Obviously, the man was inviting Qin Mu to come in.

Qin Mu narrowed his eyes and looked at the towering villa, then looked at the woman behind him. The woman smiled slightly, but there was dodging in her eyes, and even said that she was a little scared.

What if a woman who just drove a car like a train on the road was actually scared?

Qin Mu was speechless.

He no longer looked at the woman, but went straight into the villa door.

The woman stared blankly at the direction where Qin Mu went in. There was an existence in the villa that she could not afford to offend. Because she could not afford to offend, she had to obey what the owner of the villa said without exception. For example, this time, she brought Qin Mu in this way, such as surrendering, and for example, accidentally hitting her child while performing a mission.

child.

When the woman thinks of this, she trembles all over.

The man in a black suit standing outside the villa looked at the woman with a smile.

Just a glance, the woman hid in the car in fear and stopped coming out. She couldn't leave and had to be responsible for Qin Mu's return.

But she didn't dare to look at the man. In that glance just now, although the man in the suit was squinting his eyes, he could still feel the fierce murderous intent.

Qin Mu walked into the villa. The villa was very big and there was a corridor at the entrance. When Qin Mu walked in, there were maids standing on both sides of the house that greeted him - maybe he could think so.

Maid control. Qin Mu thought about the photos on the computer and felt an evil fire rising from his lower abdomen and rushing upwards. He still remembered that Xiaobai had a maid outfit to get up because he peeked at the photos on the computer and even turned into a maid outfit to ask him to get up. At that time, Qin Mu had nosebleeds at that time.

Besides, compared with Xiaobai's airport, these two rows of maids are really the difference between the Himalayas and the Qaidam Basin.

As soon as Qin Mu entered the door, he felt a urge to bleed, but then it was like a basin of cold water pouring it down, and there was no feeling at all.

Because these two rows of beautiful and charming maids are dead.

A dead person who is absolutely dead.

It wasn't Qin Mu's golden eyes that could see it, but he felt the strong dead aura on these people.

Qin Mu often did not open the Yin-Yang Eyes, but at this time, there were eight maids in two rows, and the dead aura emitted from their bodies was almost condensed into substance. Moreover, if these people were carefully observed, they would find that they had used heavy powder. Even no matter how heavy the powder was, they could not hide the corpse spots on their faces. Under the thick foundation, the flesh on their faces and hands were already a little loose.

These are dead bodies for a while.

That's why the dead aura on the body is so solemn.

As soon as Qin Mu entered the door, he saw eight dead people wearing maid skirts in front of him. The most outrageous thing was that he even saw these women smiling and bowing at him.

Qin Mu wiped his eyes, and he took a step back, and behind him was the cold door.

I don’t know when the door was closed, and even Qin Mu didn’t notice it.

Anyone who saw a few corpses standing in place to attack you will feel uncomfortable when he entered the door. Qin Mu didn't dare to drive the Yin-Yang Eyes. He was still dizzy when he was in the car just now. He was afraid that if he drove the Yin-Yang Eyes, he would vomit directly in the entrance hall.

Thinking of the fact that there was a tiger outside the door, Qin Mu felt that he could not let the tiger outside look down on him no matter what. Since the other party greeted him with eight dead people, he probably was a fellow fellow, and he was not a good person.

If a good person had such a heavy taste?

Qin Mu noticed that although every maid was a corpse, they would move. It was not because they had life, but because of a method of refining corpses.

However, these corpses seem to be a bit rough in production. Perhaps because they were not handled carefully enough, there were corpses and decay on their bodies. But if they were treated more delicately, some refined corpses would be as hard as gold and wood.

Qin Mu entered the room with a stiff face, although he was almost vomiting at this time.

He even thought that the man with a monster face at the door might have been refined. Although Qin Mu did not find any dead energy on him, everyone in the psychic world knew that after refining corpses to a certain level, the corpses refined had long disappeared from the original dead energy, at least, they were quite rare.

Qin Mu walked to the living room in a daze. The house was very luxurious, but Qin Mu's attention was on the white-haired old man on the Grand Master's chair in front of him. He looked at Qin Mu with a smile on his face, and Qin Mu felt a little familiar.

If you are such an old age and are a psychic, you can only be the psychic association.

This also made Qin Mu understand in an instant why Qu Dong was so respectful to the tigress.

Because, the Association of Psychists.

The Psychic Association has branches in major cities. Ningcheng is a very small city, so the size of the branch is not very good. Qin Mu has never seen a few powerful people, at least not more powerful than the ones in Chonghua. Xa City is a city that is ten times larger than Ningcheng. There is a Psychic Association in this city, which must be ten times larger than that of Qin Mu's small place, and it is even above. The reason why Qin Mu feels that this old guy's face seems familiar is because he has seen it. The only person he may have seen is that he is so old, that is the elder of the Psychic Association.

Qin Mu took a deep breath and walked over carefully.

There are occasionally one or two elders of this psychic association who should be careful. Although their abilities may not be as good as Chonghua, and they are even inferior to Qin Mu, but they are old but not dead, and they are thieves. One by one, the monkey spirits and monkey spirits are incomparable to small fish and shrimps like Qin Mu.

Even if they talk to them, they would be surrounded by them. People gain a foothold in society and eventually they still have to deal with society. This kind of thing is not good at both Master and Apprentice Chonghua. It’s okay for Chonghua to be very strong. He has a very strong and everyone has a stern face. It’s nothing, but Qin Mu is still young, and if anything happens in the future, he will inevitably deal with these old guys.

The old guy glanced at Qin Mu, as if he had seen through the other party's worries at first sight, and said with a smile: "Why, I, old guy, are you so scared? Chonghua's apprentice doesn't have the courage of Chonghua back then."

When Qin Mu heard this, he became a little angry and immediately couldn't care about that much. He didn't care whether you were yin or not, at least when he fought, Qin Mu would be worth it.

"Do you know my master?" Qin Mu opened his mouth and asked nonsense.

The old guy smiled and made a cup of tea.

Qin Mu sat carelessly on the Grand Master's chair opposite the old man, looked at the furniture around him, and looked at the old man making tea. He didn't know what to say at that time, so he had to say casually: "The house is good."

"Of course it's good. If you join us, you can have it too." The old man smiled and put the tea in front of Qin Mu.

Qin Mu's face suddenly became very strange. He finally understood that the old guy sent someone to drag him from the hotel in that way. The reason was that they wanted to win over him?

This is so weird.

Because the Psychic Association had such thoughts, it was actually not a day or two. Before Chonghua went out, the president of the Psychic Association had asked him to join the association, but he didn't. However, he got a purple gold card for his disciple to buy things in the Psychic Market. Is this considered joining or not?
Chapter completed!