Qin Mu was helpless: "Didn't you see ghosts early in the morning? Didn't you know about it today?" As he spoke, Qin Mu pulled hard and pulled off the white hair on his chest like brown candy, threw it under the bed and hugged him.

Put on the quilt, turn over and continue to sleep.

Xiaobai jumped on the bed, stood on Qin Mu's quilt and told everything about what happened just now. Qin Mu was stunned for about ten seconds, then pulled back the quilt with a "hula", and there were dark circles in his eyes: "You

You mean, someone’s head was in our refrigerator and you were asked to cook it?”

Xiaobai nodded quickly.

"Damn it, he still dares to make trouble in my territory!" Qin Mu didn't even wear any clothes. He just grabbed the judge's pen on the bedside table and went downstairs. Xiaobai followed cautiously, occasionally

He exposed his little head and watched, then retracted it when there was any movement.

"What a failure you are in being a demon? Why don't you know how to burn it with fox fire? Huh?" Qin Mu turned his head and was speechless when he saw Xiaobai's cautious look. He turned around and carried him downstairs.

The little guy leaned on Qin Mu's chest, feeling the heat source on his master's chest and squinting his eyes in comfort.

After going downstairs, Qin Mu saw the red light reflected by the tiles at the kitchen door and the smoke coming out. He left Xiaobai and ran over. Looking at the miserable situation in the kitchen, Qin Mu roared: "Xiaobai, you want to burn down the house."

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I saw that the pot of food cooked by Xiaobai was steaming on the gas stove. Qin Mu walked over and put out the fire, but the place where the chopping board was placed was already half burned. The fire was shining. Qin Mu quickly opened the faucet and made a sword with one hand.

Pointing his finger, a low-pitched witch song sounded in Qin Mu's mouth. The water from the faucet floated out of the sink and sprinkled on the fire places, as if it was being pulled by something.

Xiaobai covered his face. He remembered that he was cooking instant noodles halfway, so he threw away the candle and ran out screaming. He didn't care where the candle was thrown. Fortunately, he found it in time, otherwise, it would be the gas.

The explosion of the can could blow Qin Mu into the sky.

After the fire went out, Qin Mu walked to Xiaobai's cooking pot and said, "I really don't understand why you use such a big pot to cook instant noodles?" He stretched out his hand and shook it, and saw that the instant noodles and vegetables inside were almost cooked dry. As for that

Not a single human head or hair was seen.

"Look." Qin Mu dropped the pot on the ground and shook it twice: "Where is the head you mentioned?"

"Mumu...I'm sorry, but I really saw it." Xiaobai said with tears in his eyes.

Qin Mu was not angry. He just put his warm palm close to Xiaobai's forehead, put it on his head again and tried it before saying, "You don't have a fever?"

"Mumu! You just have a fever. What I said is true, I saw it all! I..." Xiaobai defended excitedly, and suddenly saw the spatula thrown away, as if he had found a spatula.

Picking it up excitedly like a life-saving straw, he brought the spatula close to Qin Mu: "Look, look, I didn't lie, look..."

Qin Mu took a closer look and saw a black "thread" wrapped around the spatula. He rubbed it in his hand and found that it was a strand of woman's hair...

Qin Mu frowned. It seemed that something had really visited him. It shouldn't have happened. The place where he lived had been blessed by Master Chonghua. There were few dirty things that could show up here, but there was no formation.

Qin Mu himself has also made some modifications to the house. If it doesn't work, there is still a Yin-Yang Cauldron in charge. What is so fierce?

Qin Mu closed her eyes and scanned the room with her spiritual power. She didn't find anything unusual, but when she used her spiritual power to scan Xiaobai, something was wrong.

Qin Mu knelt down and looked at a certain white fox lying on the ground: "Open your mouth."

Xiaobai was confused. Could it be that Qin Mu didn't believe it at this time and thought it was lying? So he wanted to check whether he was sick? He immediately said in a bad mood: "I don't!"

"Be good." Qin Mu drew three black lines on his forehead: "Open your mouth and let me see..." As he said that, he reached out to open Xiaobai's mouth.

This move completely offended Xiaobai. The little guy jumped back and his hair broke out: "Mumu, I didn't lie to you, and I'm not sick! You don't need to check me!" He said and ran away quickly.

"Hey..." Qin Mu looked at the back of a certain fox and frowned.

He twirled the hair in his hand again, and saw that the hair was crushed like incense ash. There was an unusually delicious smell emanating from the ashes in his hand. Even Qin Mu, who was not hungry at all, felt his stomach was empty.

She was singing, looking at the instant noodles in the pot, Qin Mu licked her lips.

Thinking that Xiaobai had boiled the head in a pot, Qin Mu suppressed the greed in his stomach, casually patted the ashes in his hand, and poured the contents of the pot into the trash can.

But why are you thinking about eating while looking at the trash can? Qin Mu shook his head and looked at the sky outside the window. It was pitch black. Maybe he was too sleepy, so he should continue to sleep.

After going upstairs, Xiaobai lay down under the Yin-Yang Cauldron and fell asleep soundly. He was probably tired after struggling all night. He saw Qin Mu coming up without opening his eyes. Being so frightened, Xiaobai was shocked to see the surroundings of the Yin-Yang Cauldron.

It is the safest place. From now on, under the Yin-Yang Cauldron is where Xiaobai sleeps. Of course, this is a story later.

Qin Mu looked at the little guy sleeping soundly, found a small fleece blanket in the cabinet, covered the little fox, and then got into bed.

Xiaobai waited for Qin Mu to get into bed and opened his eyes in embarrassment. Oooh, stinky Mumu, he didn't believe it and wanted to check whether it had hallucinations... Xiaobai hugged the pile blanket in embarrassment and got off the bed.

He fell into a deep sleep within a second.

On the surface, Qin Mu seemed to have fallen asleep, but in fact his brain was running rapidly. This strand of hair came too suddenly. First of all, Xiaolou was resistant to these dirty things, but at the banquet of Lao Wang's family

I haven't found any abnormalities. Where did this thing come from?

As the saying goes, every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Regardless of whether it is a ghost that seeks life to scare people, the prerequisite must be that there is injustice. If it scares people when it sees them and demands their lives when they see them, then it is not a ghost, but a devil.

Knowing from Xiaobai's mouth that the opponent was a flying human head, Qin Mu thought of the flying head man in the falling head. He shook his head. If it was really the flying head man, he would let Xiaobai do it.

Boil it in a pot? This is too embarrassing.

Besides, this place is still far away from the hometown where Qin Mu fell. Qin Mu would not have been so unlucky, but he had to encounter it.

What Qin Mu couldn't understand was why the strand of hair turned into ashes after rubbing it twice and emitted a scent. Thinking of that scent, Qin Mu felt hungry again.

Forget it, Qin Mu wrapped the quilt tightly, found a comfortable position on the bed, and fell asleep again.

"Doctor Tian - Doctor Tian -" It was dawn, and a high-pitched voice called at the door. Because he had been frightened all night last night, and Qin Mu had never been in the habit of getting up early to open the door, this call was ignored by Qin Mu.

, turned over and continued to sleep.

However, Xiaobai had already woken up. He was so frightened last night that he dreamed of a group of flying heads chasing and biting his butt. He was so frightened that he kept running. In the morning, he was shouted at the door from outside.

I woke up feeling extremely sleepy and my body was about to fall apart, as if I had run two marathons.

"Tian - Qin Da Bang Chui!" The voice outside became quite urgent. As soon as the voice came out, Qin Mu immediately sat up from the bed. He recognized the voice of Qiu Laoliu's frustrated voice, stretched out his body, and

I didn't even change into my pajamas and went downstairs in a daze.

As soon as he opened the door, Qiu Laoliu rushed towards Qin Mu with two big dark circles under his eyes. Although Qin Mu was in a daze, it could be seen that his lunging skills suddenly became extremely agile and he dodged sideways.

Lao Liu fell down at the door with a "plop" and ate a mouthful of ashes.

"Pfft...cough..." Qiu Laoliu sat at the door and coughed for a long time before he coughed out the air in his chest. He looked at Qin Mu with tears in his eyes: "Brother, please save me. Damn it."

Already."

Hearing these extremely familiar words, Qin Mu couldn't help but laugh and sobered up a bit: "You deal with dead people every day, what kind of ghost have you not seen? If you were joking about this so early in the morning

My, I advise you to save it, I still have to sleep." After saying that, he walked into the house and prepared to close the door.

Qiu Laoliu put one hand against the door and said anxiously: "This is different, brother, listen to what I have to say. I don't think this matter can be solved unless you take action. Save me, brother.

Your life is in your hands."

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and welcomed Qiu Laoliu into the door.

Qiu Laoliu's experience was similar to Xiaobai's. They both met a dead head when they got up at night to eat. The only difference was that Xiaobai put the head in the pot, while Qiu Laoliu cooked it for the dead head.

A night of delicious food.

Because he was too tired from playing cards during the day, Qiu Laoliu didn't set up his stall at night and went to bed early. But in the middle of the night, because he was hungry, he rummaged through the food in the refrigerator and prepared to fry it himself.

Food or something, but I didn’t want to see such a thing in the kitchen. As I said before, Qiu Laoliu dared to deal with dead people. He had his own way to prevent ghosts. When he saw such a thing, Qiu Laoliu’s first reaction was

Just ask him to leave.

By the way, he used a few local methods that he had researched, but none of them worked. The ghost head still stayed in his house and refused to leave. In the end, Qiu Laoliu had no choice but to think that there might be some ghost who didn't leave the stall tonight.

I was anxious and wanted to mix in some food, so I cooked for the head and made it till dawn.

The saddest thing is that when the man left, he said: "See you tomorrow night."

So as soon as the ghost's head disappeared, Qiu Laoliu quickly performed a ghost summoning ritual and summoned an old ghost who often ate at his place. Qiu Laoliu had been doing business in the dead for many years and had accumulated a certain number of customers. Among them, this old ghost

I often go to his place and sometimes teach him some tricks to prevent ghosts.

The old ghost asked Qiu Laoliu to think carefully about whether he had done anything wrong recently. This female ghost only had one head left. She had a lot of resentment and was not easy to mess with. If she tried hard, there would be no chance.
Chapter completed!