My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

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Wang Gan clicked his tongue: "This prophecy is so vague, could it be that Pingmu can really cover up the secret and change the fate... But you said he is Mingyue?"

Chu Qianxun shook his head: "Don't ask me, it's the first time I've seen the prophecy given by Zhulong!"

Chu Qianxun did his fortune-telling, and Qin Kun also opened his eyes, but the whereabouts of the people in Yuanjian are still unknown.

The village is full of ordinary people, if there is an onmyoji hidden in it, it will be hard to find during the day.

The three of them were at a loss, when Chu Qianxun was suddenly stopped by a figure.

"big sister……"

The immature voice was a little...wretched.

"Little brother, are you lost?"

Chu Qianxun was a little puzzled when he found a kindergarten kid with thick eyebrows and bun face.

"No way! Can I invite you on a date?"

Wang Gan was startled, Qin Kun was surprised.

It seems that after being friends for so long, this is the first time I see someone of the opposite sex take the initiative to ask Chu Qianxun.

Chu Qianxun heard the two people beside him snicker, and pulled the corners of his mouth: "No!"

"Sigh, my lord is really on guard. My first love ended at the foot of Mount Fuji..." Baozi spread his hands out with helplessness on his face.

Four children sprang out from the bushes beside them. The leading child bowed and said, "I'm sorry! My friend offended me."

"Sorry!" The others said in unison.

Then, three men, one woman, and four children dragged Baozi's face out of here.

Chu Qianxun looked at Wang Gan: "Is it funny?"

The flesh on Wang Ganpang's face shook: "I'm not smiling!"

"Aren't you laughing?" Wang Gan felt his waist being pinched, and he fought back the pain.

After a short episode, the three of them came to the village. The village was very quiet. On the way, they would see the teacher and the children chatting with the villagers.

Having no clue, Wang Gan proposed to look for them separately.

It would be much easier if they could find the few people who fought with them last night.

The three separated at the entrance of the village.

In winter, looking for people is a very boring thing. Qin Kun originally wanted to send ghost messengers. Seeing so many children, it would be bad if they accidentally hurt them. He could only walk alone in the village.

In fact, if he didn't want to avoid some troubles, Qin Kun would not have traveled all the way here. In the past six months, a lot of things have been missed, Yin and Yang are peaceful, and he has not had too many troubles, so he is quite content.

Now that there is another child, Qin Kun doesn't have so much energy to take care of too much, so after the appearance of Onmyoji in Kanto, the solution Qin Kun can think of is to solve it from the root cause.

That is to come to the opponent's lair.

No matter what they were looking for, what they were doing, or what they wanted to do in Kanto, Qin Kun felt that it was the best solution to bring the people stationed in Yuanjian's lair there.

Let's stop entanglement, let's talk peacefully together, chat, and if we can't reach an agreement, we will kill you, how convenient it is.

For the young people in the secret door, stability of yin and yang is the most important thing. Fighting with others, who has so much free time, some things are best done once and for all.

In a small flower garden, Qin Kun was in a daze outside. The fence could not keep the flower branches out of the wall. The scent of flowers in winter was all elegant and undisputed by the snow, as if showing a certain character. The flower was suddenly cut off by a pair of scissors.

"Young man, what is there to be sad about?"

It was an old man, dressed in plain clothes, full of smiles, holding the cut flower branch in his hand, Qin Kun was a little puzzled.

"Old man, the flower blooms just right, why cut it off?"

"Give it to my old lady, can't you?"

Behind her, an old lady appeared, and the old man put flowers on her head. The old lady was full of silver hair, and her temperament was not old. When she smiled, she was more beautiful than flowers.

Qin Kun smiled gently: "Of course."

"Since I answered your question, shouldn't you also answer my question? What is there to be sad about when you are young?"

Qin Kun scratched his head: "It's not melancholy either. There are some unexpected guests at home, and I don't want them to come. But I can't stop them."

The old man was surprised: "Just close the door."

"The house is too big, it's useless to close the door. They just sneaked in this time and hurt a friend of mine."

"A thief."

"Yes."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Look for their parents and let their parents take them back."

The old man smiled gently: "The thieves broke in and hurt your friend. You just asked their parents to pick them up. This method is a bit gentle. You lied to me?"

Qin Kun innocent: "No. What does the old man think I should do?"

"How about... breaking their legs?" the old man asked tentatively.

"Hahahaha..." Qin Kun laughed loudly, "The old man really knows how to joke, would you be willing to do that?"

The old man scratched his head: "I have nothing to be reluctant about."

A petal fell, and Qin Kun caught it and sniffed it: "Miki Ruyi, Shimomura Ishioka, Oda Katsutake, Ashiya Genta, Goliu Yuko, Gennochi, no matter who they are, I heard they are talented and beautiful. It’s not easy to cultivate them from the source, isn’t it.”

The old man sighed and put away his smile.

"Dare to ask my friend?"

"Qin Kun."

"Qin Xiaoyou, how did you find me?" The old man spoke softly.

Qin Kun shrugged his shoulders: "I didn't find out that you are too good at hiding your energy. I didn't find any clues. But your wife is a little special."

The old lady was surprised.

"I?"

"Yes. After the flower was worn on your head, there was a fluctuation of spiritual power. Grandma, can you use the flower as a magic weapon?"

Hearing this, the old man and the old lady shook their heads secretly.

It turned out to be the case.

The old man complained: "I told you not to let you practice these unorthodox instruments. You must not listen!"

The old lady was helpless: "Qin Xiaoyou, did you pick someone up from the source?"

"Don't say it's so special, I'm hiring people. How about going to Kanto and bringing your juniors back?"

The old lady stomped her feet suddenly: "Have you asked me to agree?"

A gust of wind blows, and the petals are flying all over the flower garden.

Winter flowers of various colors formed a gorgeous flower wall, and Qin Kun was wrapped in the flower wall. The elegant aroma became rich after being gathered together, and the smell was a bit messy. After mixing many smells that smell good individually, it is There is a strange smell.

Qin Kun flipped his palm, and Zhenwan appeared, and he rolled out from under the flower wall.

"open!"

The petals formed a vortex, and Qin Kun was standing in the center of the vortex, with no petals close to him. He chuckled, and suddenly clenched his five fingers tightly. The group of petals suddenly wrapped into two flower columns, and the two old people inside were wrapped, and then quickly shook away Wrapping his style, he looked at Qin Kun in astonishment.

"Do you know formation?"

I thought that if I beat the Tianli monk and Dashu priest, I would be famous in the Japanese Onmyoji, but now it seems that is not the case.

"I know a little."

"Okay! Genma, Hanano Shancai, please enlighten me!"

The old lady's standard onmyoji etiquette was used, Qin Kun said: "I don't fight with the old man."

"I can't help you!"

The old lady made a move suddenly, and the branch next to her broke and flew towards her. The tip of the ordinary branch shone with metallic light. Halfway through the flight, she suddenly turned her head and swept the old lady's face. She immediately backed away, covering the blood on her face in horror: "What's going on?"

The old man also noticed something strange, he looked at the round beads around him, and then said to the old lady: "Oh, old woman, stop. This is no longer your formation."

The old lady was stunned, Qin Kun looked at the old man and said, "Senior, I answered the question you asked me truthfully, right?"

The old man nodded.

"I asked you, you haven't answered yet, you broke your leg, are you willing?"

Qin Kun waved his hand, the formation was withdrawn, and the petals fell all over the ground, "You give me a promise, and I will do it. Moreover, I have the strength to do it."

"Impossible! You can't beat any of the six juniors!" the old lady said loudly, "Do you know their strength?!"

Seeing the old lady's self-confidence, Qin Kun didn't want to argue, and stared at the old man.

The old man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Kun in the void.

Qin Kun found that a flower appeared on his chest.

The flower grew from his chest.

The old man has a quick eye and a quick hand, and the scissors click and cut it!

Bang—the scissors broke.

A flower appeared before Qin Kun's eyes, but before he could see what it was, it retracted into his body.

The old lady was stunned, and the old man was also stunned.

"Three flowers are like iron?! Impossible! No one's life is so hard!"

Qin Kun frowned: "I thought you two were elegant, so I chatted with you in a way I don't usually use. I overestimated you."

While speaking, Qin Kun punched the old man in the abdomen. The old man's eyes bulged, his eyes darkened, and he fell forward.Qin Kun carried him on his shoulders. Looking at the frightened old lady, he turned his palm and surrounded the old lady with a burst of pills.

"Since you like it, finish it for me!"

The old lady immediately fell into the formation, not knowing what she saw or what she experienced, she grabbed the flower petals on the ground and stuffed them into her mouth.

Leaving the room angrily, Qin Kun saw that the uncle picking vegetables next door was not quite right, so he walked in.

"Uncle, are you not surprised or call the police when you see me bring down this old man?"

"Is it useful to call the police?"

Well, it's you!

……

Wang Gan and Chu Qianxun walked around the village, but they couldn't find the young people who fought last night.

After the two of them met first, they felt a little melancholy.

"How could it be gone?"

"I can't rely too much on divination in the future..."

"correct."

"Do you think there are people from Yuanjian in this group of villagers?"

"I don't know."

"Wang Gan, you are so useless."

"We're about the same."

When the two of them reached the next intersection, they suddenly saw Qin Kun pulling a cart with five or six fainted people lying on it.

There are old men, uncles, and children.

The two were shocked: "Qin Heigou...this is..."

"Don't talk nonsense, prepare to return."

Qin Kun said, looking at the room next to him.

It was an old man with backcomb silver hair. If the village is ranked according to temperament, this old man is definitely the first.

The appearance of Xianfeng Daogu is somewhat similar to Chu Laoxian and Chao Zhen.

"The two of you take your people away first, and prepare to book tickets!"

Qin Kun clapped his hands and walked towards the old man.