Chapter 0008: Midnight Ghost Murder

The woman let out a sound, her tone slightly less cold: "So it's you, what do you want? Has something happened to your family?"

Niu Meng ... ... Niu Meng ... ...

Indeed

The female voice on the other end of the phone said: "It's me, who are you?"

... ...

After Chu Qianxun finished speaking, she realized that Qin Kun had fallen silent

Hmm

Qin Kun said: "I am the one you cursed, the one wearing mourning attire..."

Qin Kun recalled that unpredictable method and immediately made a decisive decision: "We should descend the mountain first"

Considering that you are doing this to boast about me, I will let it go

Pain, fainting, suffocation, Qin Kun felt as if he were drowning, he sensed his throat bones being crushed little by little

Qin Kun let out a sigh of relief, and this sound was like heavenly music

If this is not a coincidence, it can only prove that this ponytailed girl can perceive the existence of ghosts

Qin Kun ignored the visibly excited Niu Meng, lying on the sofa. Today, having narrowly escaped death, he received a profound warning: some entities in this world are indeed not to be trifled with. He had thought that searching for clues would merely involve capturing a few minor spirits for interrogation, but unexpectedly, the blue mission was indeed a blue mission, and it truly endangered lives

Moo

Qixing Palace, Chu Qianxun

Qin Kun was utterly shocked, as he had just nearly lost his soul and spirit

Qin Kun was just about to continue his lamentation when suddenly, a remark from Niu Meng disrupted the atmosphere, leaving him with a lump of old blood stuck in his throat, unable to come out or go down

What does it mean that I have read books before

Qin Kun has never been as eager to find the horse face as he is now, even more so than the bull

Ah! ! !

Since I am preparing to ask the girl with a ponytail for help, I should still be a bit polite

Are you asking me to go back with you? It would take my death for that to happen!

Qin Kun sat up, gasping for breath as if he had just been pulled from the water. Huang Chaoxian and Ning Yan's spirits had already vanished, and beside him were Niu Meng's anxious eyes.

Qin Kun took a shower and collapsed onto the sofa, his heart still beating rapidly like a drum

Speaking of which, how did Niu Meng wake himself up

At 5 o'clock in the morning, Qin Kun and Niu Meng returned home, seemingly filled with a sense of relief after having survived a calamity

In a daze, Qin Kun felt his body suddenly lighten, as if he were floating. His mind was hazy, and before his eyes was a blinding white light, with the surroundings no longer resembling the park. However, he did not float for long before being grasped by a pair of large hands, which pressed him down.

... ...

The cold bench, the damp air is about to solidify

On the other end of the phone, Chu Qianxun asked, "Why are you asking these questions? Could it be that... you are being haunted by a ghost?"

Qin Kun felt around and found no maggots, there was also no foul odor in his mouth, and his throat bones were intact.

Qin Kun shivered as he was blown by the mountain wind, realizing it was just a dream

However, speaking of which... the Ghost Containment System never stated that external assistance cannot be sought. In that case... can I find a helper?

Qin Kun roared inwardly: At least I finished my first year of high school before coming out to mix with you, okay? I even ranked first in my junior high school back in our county!

What should not be seen, do not look; what should not be interfered with, do not think of interfering.

Hello, who are you looking for

Qin Kun did not wait for her to finish speaking and simply admitted: "I am Qin Kun, a part-time ghost catcher. Indeed, before you encountered me last night, I was indeed with a ghost."

Is it dead

The originally peaceful and tranquil Yuetan Mountain is draped in a layer of mysterious veil, the mountain breeze is slightly cool, seemingly permeated with a hint of blood.

Ning Yan leaned closer, her long tongue extending out of her mouth, licking Qin Kun's cheek, and then slipping into his mouth.

Wow! What is meant by "praise killing"? This is what is truly called "praise killing"!

"Niu Meng, what just happened to me?"

Qin Kun felt a lingering fear, but he did not know the reason. However, it was likely that he had fallen into a trap.

Finally, Chu Qianxun said: "Yes."

In less than a minute, Niu Meng returned, his eyes wide open: "Kun Ge, you guessed it right! There are only two living dead over there engaged in intercourse, their souls are already gone"

Qin Kun pondered: This park has been built for almost three years, how could a ghost suddenly appear out of nowhere?

Catch ghosts ... ... help you

Brother Kun, you have finally awakened

What on earth is going on, Brother Kun? How could you still be enchanted by someone?

It seems that there must be a ghost with profound skills in Yuetanshan, and one does not even realize when one has fallen under its influence

After a while, Qin Kun苦笑道: "Not really, but if I were to say that I want to ask you to help me catch ghosts, would you believe it?"

Last night, I was ambushed, and I didn't even see a ghostly hair, which left Qin Kun feeling deeply contemplative

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone

Qin Kun smiled wryly, still there?

Qin Kun took out a business card from his pocket

Qin Kun called out indistinctly, yet not a sound escaped his lips

Huang Chaoxian closely leaned in and whispered into Qin Kun's ear, his nails digging into Qin Kun's neck, gradually applying pressure

Hmm? a female voice asked in confusion, "You want me to help?"

Qin Kun took a deep breath and said, "Miss Chu, may I ask you a bold question: do you believe... that there are ghosts in this world?"

Sitting in the office, Qin Kun paced back and forth. After several moments of hesitation, he ultimately picked up the phone and dialed the number of the woman with a ponytail

Why are you not speaking

Qin Kun glared at Niu Meng and said, "What, do you not believe the look in my eyes?"

Demon Slayer

Qin Kun was playing with this business card. If this Miao woman can truly perceive ghosts, then she could indeed be a powerful ally

So... can you... perceive the existence of ghosts

A talent from your family has encountered an incident

Cold sweat cascaded down Qin Kun's forehead like a waterfall. Upon closer inspection, small maggots the size of rice grains were crawling all over Huang Chaoxian and Ning Yan.

Chu Qianxun inquired tentatively

It is like this, there is a matter I would like to ask you to help with

Did you see that couple leave

Qin Kun felt anxious, and everyone thought that Chu Qianxun would not pay him any attention, when Chu Qianxun's voice finally reappeared: "I believe."

... ...

Niu Meng: "Why don't you believe it! I, Old Niu, am just envious! Scholars are very popular in the underworld. When will you, Kun Ge, go back with me for a visit so I can boast a little? If my parents knew that I was serving as a ghostly assistant to a scholar, they would definitely be very pleased!"

Wooden business cards, meticulously crafted, with a very simple layout on the surface

Qin Kun only felt as if a piece of sun-dried rotten flesh had entered his mouth, wanting to scream, but that tongue was thrust straight into his trachea

Niu Meng shook his head: "Their presence is still over there. Should I go take a look?"

What?

Qin Kun cleared his throat and said: "May I ask if Miss Chu Qianxun is present?"

Niu Meng said: "You suddenly fell asleep, and no matter how much I called, I couldn't wake you. I thought you were just tired, but I didn't expect you to be sweating profusely, almost to the point of your soul leaving your body! Fortunately, I was quick-witted and managed to bring you back!"

The word 'I' spoken by the girl with a ponytail carries a heavy weight

I have heard stories in the past that scholars are the least afraid of ghosts and deities, but unfortunately, I have read little, otherwise I could find more clues...

Qin Kun glanced at Niu Meng, who appeared somewhat simple-minded, yet his abilities were commendable, truly deserving of being a descendant of the Bull Head clan in the underworld, naturally suited to be a ghost soldier. Given this, it seems that Ma Mian should also be quite capable

If Niu Meng were not by his side today, it is uncertain whether he would directly pass away

Qin Kun felt a jolt in his heart; his judgment was not wrong. It seems that this Chu Qianxun has a significant background.

Niu Meng, the general, ran away in disbelief.

The atmosphere was somber, and the expressions were desolate. Upon seeing Qin Kun, a wave of emotion washed over him, while Niu Meng, with wide eyes, looked at Qin Kun with immense admiration: "Brother Kun, you have read books too?!"

The sound of the cow's mooing seems quite soothing, as if the fear in my heart could be purified.

He searched online and found that there is no place called Qixingong in Linjiang City, which made Qin Kun even more curious about the origins of the woman with the ponytail

After a few beeps, a female voice came through the phone.

Qin Kun cursed inwardly

Once again, there was a silence, and Qin Kun could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat

Go take a look, they are likely already dead

A single bellow of a cow echoed from the horizon, exploding in his ears. Just as Qin Kun was about to faint, he was awakened by this cow's call, followed by a sharp slap right in the middle of his forehead

Ugh

Qin Kun had just carefully reviewed the events of last night and found the appearance of the ponytailed woman to be quite intriguing. She arrived just as he was releasing the ghost of Mi Shihong, and it seemed that she was searching for something before she left.

Since the start of the afternoon shift, Qin Kun has been hesitating about whether to call the ponytail girl after finishing his work

Qin Kun discovered that they were getting closer and closer, about to touch his face. His body seemed to be frozen, unable to move an inch.