Ghost Shelter System

Qin Xue has always been merciless to men who harassed him since he was ordered by Qin Kun not to fall in love in junior high school.

She ran towards Qin Kun, but found that Prince Mi was also running towards her.

"Sister, which department are you from? Let me show you my face and have a meal with my brother later?"

Prince Mi stopped Qin Xue, but before he finished speaking, Qin Xue grabbed his hair and hit him on the back of the neck with his elbow, almost blinding him.

"Stinking rogue!"

Qin Xue ran away quickly.

Qin Xue saw Qin Kun sitting on the edge of the lawn and ran towards him: "Brother, that person is harassing me! He also said he would have dinner with me at noon!"

Qin Xue pointed at Prince Mi and ran to complain. Qin Kun had a sad face and felt a headache when he saw Prince Mi walking towards him in a daze.

My own sister used a beer bottle to open the ladles for three cousins. This Prince Mi was too reckless.

Qin Kun sighed helplessly: "Xiaoxue, that's one of our own..."

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At noon, Qin Kun, Qin Xue, and Prince Mi sat together in the school staff cafeteria, staring at each other.

"Uncle Qin...is this really your sister?"

Qin Kun curled his lips: "You've asked me three times, doesn't it look like it?"

Prince Mi smiled bitterly, so he took the elbow in vain?

However, Mi Taizi has a better attitude and is thick-skinned: "Sister, I was the one who was rude just now. I am not accompanying you. If you are bullied in school in the future, come to me at the Art Academy. My name is Mi Taizi, the prince's prince!" "

After Qin Xue knew that Prince Mi was one of her own, she smiled apologetically, a little embarrassed: "My name is Qin Xue, my brother's sister. I was a bit harsh just now, I thought you were a bad person."

Seeing that the two of them had introduced themselves, Qin Kun corrected himself: "Xiaomi, that's my sister. Since you call me Uncle Qin, then she is your aunt!"

Prince Mi kept nodding his head: "Auntie, my nickname is Guo'er, I can just get along with it!"

"It's so shameless..."

Qin Kun cursed, Prince Mi chuckled, and Qin Xue also covered her mouth and giggled. It seemed that one of them had met a beautiful aunt, and the other had met a talkative nephew, and they were both in a good mood after being classmates.

There were not many teachers in the staff cafeteria today, but many parents came with their children to eat. On the first day of registration for new students, they had to try the school food. Many nymphomaniac girls saw Mi Taizi's hairstyle and outfit, and they exclaimed in amazement. They formed groups to watch and secretly talked about it. From time to time, they heard the words "so handsome" and "so cool".

Today's young girls like Mitaizi, a rebellious, a bit decadent, murderous gangster boy with a charming personality and blurry eyes. Mitaizi is just their cup of tea.

When Prince Mi was watched from a distance, Qin Xue also attracted the attention of many boys. When those boys saw Prince Mi next to Qin Xue, they all guessed that the famous flower had an owner, but no one paid much attention.

After eating, Qin Kun said: "Xiaomi, I don't care what Laomi told you. I just want to say that the only thing I can do to help you is to take care of you when you are bullied. I can't help with the rest." .”

Prince Mi said in a very arrogant manner: "Uncle Qin's words are enough!"

Qin Kun said: "After dinner, I will go back. Next, you two go to school well. Qin Xuesheng will never allow greed for love. If there is any short-sighted Xiaomi, keep an eye on me. Of course, never Allowing guards to steal things happen!"

Prince Mi blushed and said angrily: "I am a gangster, how could I do such an unethical thing! Uncle Qin, you underestimate me!"

Qin Xue also pouted and said: "Brother! I never wanted to fall in love! You don't believe me!"

Qin Kun said: "Nip it in the bud. You, a little girl, have just entered college. What if someone compliments you, makes you confused, and is cheated on your feelings?"

Prince Mi patted his chest: "Uncle Qin, don't worry, I'll keep an eye on your aunt. If anyone dares to have ideas about her in school, I'll ask someone to deal with him! If you want to be my uncle, you have to ask me if I agree!"

Qin Kun felt that Prince Mi was so good at talking and talking nonsense, as if he was free of charge.

But that’s okay, a discount is still useful.

"Then I'll leave and come back when I have the chance."

When Qin Kun was about to leave, Prince Mi and Qin Xue arrived at the school gate. Qin Xue's eyes were red, and Qin Kun looked at his sister: "Why are you crying?"

"Nothing!" Qin Xue said stubbornly and threw herself into Qin Kun's arms.

Qin Kun knew that his sister had always been timid and afraid of being alone. She might not be able to adapt to a strange environment. After all, she came from a small place. He patted her on the back and comforted her: "There will be military training tomorrow. Get along with your roommates more. If you are not used to it in the dormitory, Come to my brother’s place on the weekend, he’s almost finished buying his house, and I’ll bring my parents over during the winter and summer vacations, and we’ll stay in the city!”

Qin Kun sketched a blueprint and diverted Qin Xue's attention. Qin Xue finally stopped crying and nodded obediently.

Qin Kun touched her head: "Have a good time in class, you are the only college student in our family!"

"knew!"

After saying goodbye to Qin Xue, Qin Kun was also a little sad. Damn, it's not like I can't see him anymore. Why are you so sad?

…

After leaving school and walking on the street, Qin Kun stretched out boredly. It was good to go to college. For someone like me who dropped out of school early and joined the society, what he looked forward to most was to hang out with his peers, brag, drink beer, sing and play games. life.

It's a pity...Oh, I won't mention it anymore.

When Qin Kun was about to take a motorcycle to the subway station, the phone rang. Qin Kun saw that it was Chu Qianxun's.

Why did this young lady come to see me again?

"Hello?" Qin Kun answered the phone.

"Qin Kun, will Xiaoxue report today?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"It's okay. Linjiang University is my alma mater. Why don't you just say hello to the junior girls?"

ah?

Qin Kun thought that a young lady like Chu Qianxun would have to go to school in the capital or a magical city, but he didn't expect that she was from a local school.

"Then I'll tell her then. She will definitely be happy to know that you are her senior sister."

Chu Qianxun smiled and said mysteriously: "Are you okay this afternoon? How about going somewhere with me?"

"It's okay." Qin Kun paused, "But where do I want to accompany you? I'm also going to take a look at the house."

Chu Qianxun said: "You can view the house at any time. This place has only opened like this in twelve years!"

"So mysterious?"

"That's natural."

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Chu Qianxun drove over, picked up Qin Kun at the school gate, and drove to the city. Qin Kun was extremely curious, but Chu Qianxun remained silent, which made Qin Kun feel itchy. He was originally impatient and had become more stable over the years, but when he heard about something mysterious, he lost control.

Qin Kun was making innuendoes along the way, but Chu Qianxun didn't say anything. He drove Qin Kun around the city and finally stopped in front of a very old tailor shop in the old city.

After getting out of the car, Qin Kun saw that the tailor shop seemed to be getting older and said with a smile: "This is the party place? Isn't it?"

Chu Qianxun pouted: "Definitely not! But at least you have decent clothes for the party, right?"

Damn it! Are my clothes very inappropriate?

"Miss, the total of my T-shirt and pants is 500, which is not low!"

Chu Qianxun looked at him speechlessly and forced him in.

This tailor shop is quaint and resembles a Hong Kong-style shop, with statues of gods, dim lights, and the smell of sandalwood. The crowded and narrow aisles are full of clothes.

These clothes feel very ordinary, but the style is something Qin Kun has never seen before.

It's a bit like a Chinese tunic suit, and more like a Japanese school uniform from the Republic of China period, but it doesn't feel as rigorous as the Japanese style, and it seems to be very elegant when worn.

The old tailor was sitting behind an old desk, wearing reading glasses and reading a newspaper.

He had a tape measure wrapped around his wrist. When he saw someone coming, he raised his head and pushed up his glasses: "Buying clothes?"

Chu Qianxun clasped his hands together as if making a blessing, with his knuckles raised as if he was holding a ghost head in his hands.

Qin Kun had seen this gesture before when Chu Qianxun reported himself to the mountain gate!

The old tailor took a closer look and chuckled: "It turns out you are from Fuyu Mountain. Which branch are you from?"

Chu Qianxun said sternly: "There is a light on the Huangji Candlestick, and Youluo is hidden in the Seven Stars Fortune Palace. A disciple of the Zhuzong, I have seen my senior."

Qin Kun stared, this kind of plot that only happened in movies appeared in front of him.

This is ridiculous, slanderous talk? ! It sounds so mysterious!

The old tailor nodded: "Is Old Chu Xian'er okay? Fuyushan hasn't come to the old man's shop to buy clothes for more than ten years. Will he still go to the 'Nanzong Taoist Meeting' this time?"

Chu Qianxun said: "It's okay, grandpa. Since it is the Southern Sect Taoist Association, grandpa, as the leader of the Zhuzong, will definitely go. Today, I ask senior to give him tailor-made clothes."

The old tailor smiled: "This is a trivial matter. I didn't expect that a noble master like Lao Xian'er would be interested in a disciple with a foreign surname. It's rare."

Chu Qianxun thought for a moment and added in a low voice: "His clothes must be of the same style as my grandfather."

The old tailor took a sip of tea and suddenly spurted it out. Eyes widened: "1. Same standard? How old is he?"

Chu Qianxun smiled bitterly and replied using Niu Meng's words: "You are senior enough!"

Qin Kun heard the conversation between the two inexplicably. As the old tailor looked at him suspiciously, Qin Kun was pulled into the measuring room and even his pants were stripped off.

"Hey! Chu Qianxun! What are you doing?! I am a child of a serious family!!"

"S-Sir! Just leave your underwear to me. I can't afford to disgrace this man..."

"Damn it, old man! Where are you touching your hands? Do you dare to try going down again?!"

Hearing Qin Kun's scream, Chu Qianxun chuckled. A rich old lady came out of the back room of the tailor shop. She was wearing a thimble. After seeing Chu Qianxun, she recalled it carefully and asked: " Old Xian’er’s granddaughter?”

Chu Qianxun nodded: "Grandma, you still remember me!"

The old lady chuckled: "Twelve years ago, when you were so old, old Xian'er brought you here to ask for a set of clothes. I thought he was old and confused, but I didn't expect you to actually join this industry. After so many years, you still have nothing to lose. All right?"

The old lady poured a cup of tea for Chu Qianxun. Chu Qianxun tasted it carefully and said intoxicatedly: "Yinchuan Yujian'er is your family's best drink. Grandma, I didn't expect that you and grandpa are still guarding this shop. "

The old lady smiled kindly and said: "As I get older, I can't bear to let go of some things. I won't do them anymore when my little granddaughter takes over in a few years! By the way, which family does the young man in there belong to? He has a lot of yin energy. .”

Chu Qianxun smiled, patted his wrist and slapped his ears.

The old lady's face changed color: "Contemporary black dog? Found it?"

Chu Qianxun smiled bitterly and said: "I said I found him, but I haven't. He seems to be different from those who accompanied the Tengu in the past."

"What's the difference?" the old lady was curious.

Chu Qianxun shook his head: "I can't tell clearly."

Twenty minutes later, Qin Kun came out of the measuring room shirtless, his face red, and he was almost dying of embarrassment.

What the hell! Who has to take off all their clothes to buy clothes? Moreover, the old man was planning to measure his dick, but he refused!

Isn't this a weird thing? Are you afraid of being scared to death by my size?

Qin Kun came out cursing and found an old lady next to Chu Qianxun, looking at him.

The old lady's eyes were narrowed. Qin Kun had experienced unpleasantness once and didn't want to experience it a second time. He hurriedly put on his clothes: "Grandma, if you measure me again, you might as well cut me down with a knife!"

The old lady laughed and said nothing.

The old lady stared at Qin Kun, and Qin Kun also stared at the old lady. After staring for a while, Qin Kun frowned: "I seem to have seen you somewhere?"

The old lady smiled kindly, as expected of accompanying the Tengu, and she was very pleasing to the eye.

"Young man, where do you work? Do you have a partner?" the old lady asked.

Qin Kun took a deep breath: "Linjiang City Funeral Home... has no one." His face was a little embarrassed: "It won't scare you, right?"

The old lady smiled and shook her head, suddenly remembering something: "Are Wang Shouyi and Qu Chengyang still there?"

Qin Kun frowned deeply.

Wang Shouyi? Qu Chengyang?

There were many old people working in the funeral parlor, and he didn't know any of their names. He is the youngest one even though he is given the honorific by his surname all day long!

However... Qin Kun searched for the surnames of these old colleagues and found to his surprise that there was only one named Wang.

Curator Lao Wang!

There is only one named Qu!

Doorman Uncle Qu!

Qin Kun said carefully: "Grandma, do you know her?"

The old lady nodded: "These two immortals are too nostalgic."

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