That image is really ugly.

Qin Mu originally wanted to ask the iron rooster to pull out a few hairs for him, but he never expected that Fatto Tuo would sit on the ground and cry loudly.

How did he come up with this?

Qin Mu turned around with a dark face and saw the monk sitting on the ground with no image. The orange monk robe was quickly dyed with soil. In addition, the blood that had not been wiped clean before, the monk's face now was full of pork belly, which looked extremely messy.

Qin Mu just took a look and felt a little pitiful.

"Is it too much?" Even Honglian, who was also unlucky, felt a little soft-hearted.

Qin Mu swallowed, looked at Honglian, and walked back speechlessly.

"I'm so pitiful. The people I have helped abandon me like this and I'm not alive..."

The monk not only sat on the ground and cried, but even wiped his tears with his hands while crying. Qin Mu thought this guy had a loud thunder and little rain. Unexpectedly, when he walked over, he found that the monk had real guns and ammunition, and the tears seemed to flow endlessly, raucous.

And he also cried and sang.

It was really singing, and I couldn't hear the tune. Qin Mu always felt that it was a bit like a girl in a remote rural area in Ningcheng. She sang the tune of crying and marrying when she got married, and she had an unpredictable tune, and every sentence was rhyme.

This is exactly what the monks today give Qin Mu.

Qin Mu had already walked to the monk's side, but the monk was probably too immersed in the play, so he didn't notice it at all. He sat on the ground and cried hard, regardless of whether Qin Mu came or not.

Qin Mu coughed awkwardly.

The monk seemed to have been on a clockwork, jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Qin Mu.

"My nephew, Mr. Nephew, you have to help me. I tell you, the most important gardener you met last night was the cunning tomb robber. You don't know how cunning the tomb robbers are. And it is said that this old guy came from a big family. The tomb robbers are so sinister and vicious..." The monk smeared all his snot and tears on Qin Mu's clothes.

Now not only the monk's own clothes are wrinkled, but also Qin Mu's clothes cannot be seen.

The Soul-Devouring Cauldron and Hua Wuyue were stunned. After a while, the Soul-Devouring Cauldron said stupidly: "There are such shameless people in this world, or are they really crying?"

The sound of the Soul-Devouring Cauldron was not very loud, and it just fell into Fatto Tuo's ears. Qin Mu quickly coughed a few times and covered it up directly. Fortunately, Fatto Tuo was really pretending, and in order to leave a good image for Qin Mu, he was useless. He pretended not to hear it, which saved Qin Mu a lot of trouble.

"Nephew, you must help me." The monk calmed down little by little under Qin Mu's comfort. Like Qin Mu, he knew how to act.

"Of course," Qin Mu said the righteousness, as if everything should be like this: "You are my master's friend. If you have difficulties, I will naturally help you, but..."

Qin Mu was so arrogant that he was too old. Fatty Tuo secretly "snatched" and rolled his eyes, and thought that the master and his apprentice were both the same, and he was jealous of money and gave money to do things.

Fatto Tuo gritted his teeth secretly. It was a very painful thing for him to give an iron cock like him, but this time, he seemed to have made up his mind. He glanced at Qin Mu and said, "Of course, I won't let my nephew help you in vain."

"How can this be done?" Qin Mu looked at Fatto Tuo with surprise and said modestly: "You are my master's best friend. Since you are in trouble, I will naturally work hard and work hard. Are you right? Didn't you help with the female corpse that day for nothing? I remember your kindness in my heart, but I am me, my friend is my friend, and you have also seen it. My friend also has a very unique little ghost."

Qin Mu naturally refers to the Soul-Devouring Cauldron. He dares to bet that this fat head Tuo is absolutely moved by the Soul-Devouring Cauldron. In ordinary people in the psychic world, few people are not moved when they see the Soul-Devouring Cauldron.

Hua Wuyue was confused at this time and whispered to Honglian: "Qin Mu is really planning to help for nothing?"

"What do you think?" Honglian sneered and said, "Even if he wants, I don't want it. Listen, Qin Mu will not let go if he doesn't bite the other person's flesh and blood."

When Fatty Tuo heard Qin Mu say this, hesitant look on his face. At first, he was also unsure of how much the two women behind Qin Mu had to do with Qin Mu. Now, Qin Mu said that if Qin Mu was willing to help, the two women behind might not have taken action.

He looked at the Soul-Devouring Cauldron deeply. To be honest, he was deeply shocked by such a little devil. At this time, he also thought that the spirit of the Soul-Devouring Cauldron held in Honglian's hand was a little devil who could devour demons. Where can I find such a good seedling?

It can be swallowed continuously to gain powerful power.

But what Fatto Tuo didn't expect was that the weapon spirit could be swallowed continuously as he thought, but as for the powerful power, Qin Mu couldn't see it anyway. What else could it do besides eating it?

Fatto Tuo's eyes rolled and he hurriedly said, "Since that's the case, I have invited your friend. Although you are my nephew, I will not treat you badly. What do you think about the underground treasures that we have paid for?"

Qin Mu was a little surprised. He thought the fat man would just ask for a 19-cent account, but he could still be 50% off. This is already quite powerful for a rooster who is not good at all.

Qin Mu was about to agree, but Honglian directly intercepted the conversation and said, "If this doesn't work, how can we divide the account? Besides, after the time comes, we will be uncertain whether the treasure or zombie you encounter is. Do you know what is downstairs? Why do you say that everything underneath is treasure?"

"Then how do you think we will divide it?" The fat head Tuo's heart became angry and suppressed the trouble of attack.

Qin Mu smiled and was about to speak, but Honglian directly pressed him and said, "We are only responsible for going with you. As for the baby, everyone depends on their ability. If you can take it away, it is yours. If you can't take it away, then I'm sorry."

"Okay!" Qin Mu thought that the fat-headed man would not agree, but this guy said boldly, even threw a charming look at Honglian and said, "I like this temper of a girl."

Honglian smiled and said nothing.

Qin Mu was sweating all over the head, thinking that Honglian would definitely not bargain in the future. This is a pit or a pit. To put it nicely, everyone depends on their own abilities. But when it really comes underground, this fat-headed tutor may have no place to display his abilities, and he was suppressed by Honglian from beginning to end.

Why? Because Qin Mu and others have such confidence!
Chapter completed!