Although the fat man was not as exaggerated as the Taoist priest, he was not much better. The small suit on his body was already ragged, and he was smearing the shirt that was already ragged on his face. The fat man was already

The round head with not long hair is now completely messy, curling randomly, and exuding a strange smell.

The two explosive heads were put together, and the smell was not much disliked by each other. The white-faced Taoist priest asked the fat man to hold it up. He looked at the crunchy face of the Taoist priest, and he could still smell a smell of meat when he was close.

Her jade-like skin made the lightning turn black. Then look at the big wavy hair that was dispersed and the panting when she was being held by the fat man. If she ignores her gender, she is really a black beauty.

Looking at the Taoist priest in such a mess, Qin Mu was wondering whether the thunder and lightning just now would be too cruel?

But this is not a big deal for him. If the Taoist priest had been determined to have so many talismans at the beginning, he would not have simply used blood talismans to deal with him. The seven thunder talismans were detonated at the same time. If the Taoist priest had no yellow defense talismans, he would have been

Seeing that the King of Hell had left, he was still left here to "gasp"?

The white-faced Taoist priest leaned on the fat man, but fortunately the fat man was thick in skin and flesh, and many people could hold on to him.

"You and I have a grudge against me." The white-faced Taoist priest's chest was undulating for a long time, and his eyes were wandering between Zhao Laoshi and Qin Mu for several times before he said quietly.

"But now it's there." Qin Mu looked at Zhao Laoshi with a discomfort and spread his hands.

The Taoist priest made Qin Mu choke, a little impatient: "Why do you have to be an enemy of me? We can cooperate completely." He said this quickly, and the Taoist priest leaned against the fat man and coughed repeatedly.

Qin Mu waited until he finished coughing, and then said, "I don't think we have anything to cooperate with."

"Wu Zhu, your vision is too small." When the white-faced Taoist priest heard this, he showed sarcastic expression. If Zhao Laoshi hadn't been because of the burning pain behind him, he really wanted to rush up and slap him twice. At this time, he

He was almost losing his mind. If Yu Xiu hadn't been pinching his hand tightly, he would have rushed forward long ago.

Qin Mu poked water from the sky, extinguishing the flames, but did not heal Zhao Laoshi's wounds. It was still a hot feeling, nor did it extinguish the anger in his heart. Now he looked at the white-faced Taoist priest.

, it's like looking at an enemy.

"Wu Zhu, if you choose to cooperate with us..." The Taoist signaled the fat man to close the door, and the fat man looked dark. Didn't that door let you step on the old man's feet... he had to wave to the back,

The group was dragged by his "subject" and pulled his body from time to time and took a few steps back.

"We will share the 'soul crystal' with you. Your strength has aroused my interest." The white-faced Taoist priest said, and took out a fist-sized glass bottle from his arms, with some white crystals inside.

It's so far that I can't see clearly what it is.

Soul Crystal? Qin Mu narrowed his eyes. This thing... seemed to be very familiar... and had a very familiar smell...

When the Taoist priest opened the bottle like a treasure, the smell in the bottle was emitted, which was an extremely warm smell, ambiguous, slow, like mellow old wine, exuding an attractive and charming smell, making

When people hear it, they wake up.

When Zhao Laoshi saw this smell, he couldn't help but take two steps forward. Yu Xiu had already held his arm behind him in the morning, allowing him to break free.

Seeing that Zhao Laoshi had a fascination appeared in his eyes, Qin Mu's face remained unchanged. Without even looking at Zhao Laoshi, he stretched out his foot and stomped on his instep.

Zhao Laoshi screamed in pain, Yu Xiu and Doctor Yu looked at Qin Mu in surprise, not understanding why, and Qin Mu took back his feet and looked at the white-faced Taoist priest opposite with an innocent look, as if he was studying the Taoist priest "black"

Beauty” style.

Zhao Laoshi howled in pain, and afterwards, he reached out to cover his instep. Because of this action, the wound on his back was involved. The pain was unbearable for a moment, and the sweat on his forehead dripped. Qin Mu glanced at him in the outskirts and exposed him.

I felt reluctant and looked straight ahead.

"Which bastard is making me step on me..." Zhao Laoshi was in a confused state just now and didn't know what had happened. He only realized that he had a severe pain on his feet.

Yu Xiu and Doctor Yu coughed lightly. The two brothers were so tacit that they pretended that they didn't hear Zhao Laoshi's question. They were strolling around and looking elsewhere. Well, the patterns on the ceiling were pretty good...

Zhao Laoshi only said one sentence and couldn't speak, because the foot was trampled so hard that the Taoist priest had just grabbed his ankle. At this moment, three pains on his body, especially his back, after being burned, he still let him go.

He bent down like this, and immediately felt sweaty in pain and sat directly on the ground.

Although Qin Mu did not look directly at Zhao Laoshi, he also observed his reaction secretly and remembered it in his heart, with a gloomy face: "What you took out is..."

"It's a holy product." Before Qin Mu finished speaking, the man interrupted and stuffed the bottle of the stuff, "Wu Zhu, as a cultivator, if it's a delicious thing like "soul crystal"?

, don’t you know, wouldn’t you laugh out loud?”

Hearing this, Qin Mu really thought about it carefully, from what Chonghua taught him before, and then what he learned after reading books. Unfortunately, he had never heard of it after all these things.

Soul Crystal's thing.

The old man has been away for only five years, and is he out of touch with society in five years?

Qin Mu thought of this, but his face remained unchanged and said, "What if I said I had never heard of it?"

The white-faced Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, looking at Qin Mu's eyes were already frightened, and he didn't know where he was thinking of, so he said tremblingly: "I heard that Wu Zhu had originated very early, but now

There are only fifteen generations, and the average lifespan of each generation of witches is about 300 years, and it is even longer than 500 years..."

Qin Mu nodded. This kid did a good job in his homework, and it was indeed the case. However, he was over 800 years old, but he still looked very young and would not show his old age until the last moment. For example, Chonghua has already exceeded 100 years.

At most, he looks like a middle-aged man.

"You have never heard of it. Maybe there was no such era yet..." Before you knew it, the Taoist priest changed his name, no longer had the arrogance he had in the past, and the hair-fried whisk was stuck in his crunching nest.

With that black beauty look, it’s awkward no matter how you look at it.

"The 15th generation of Wu Zhu, you have lived so long, you should have never seen it before..." The white-faced Taoist priest completely thought wrongly, thinking that Qin Mu was an old antique that had lived for hundreds of years, so even the "soul crystal" was

I don't know anything.

Qin Mu was too lazy to explain, so he had to do it for a while, so he could only hear the other party say: "In this way, I will show you a demonstration."

The Taoist priest took out half of the soul crystal from the bottle, as soft as broken jelly, and carefully put it into his mouth. The fat man standing next to him was eager to see him. If it weren't for the identity of the Taoist priest,
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