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047 Ice Coffin

Qin Mu felt excited when he thought that such an influential figure was actually related to Chonghua. However, he also thought that this room was gifted to Sikong Wenzheng by Chonghua, and felt that it was not that simple. According to what was said in the library,

According to the description, Sikong Wenzheng is not short of money at all, and what can he do if Chonghua gives him an extremely luxurious house? Sikong Wenzheng can definitely build it himself.

Unless... Qin Mu thought of something, closed his eyes, and his spiritual power left his body and spread throughout every corner of the house. The Sikong family occupied a large area. Qin Mu struggled to sweep down such a circle, and soon blood oozed from his forehead.

Cold sweat.

Sikong Lu was stunned, and was about to approach Qin Mu to see what was going on. Xiaobai stepped in front of Sikong Lu and protected Qin Mu behind him. Qin Mu could not be disturbed at this time. Xiaobai secretly hated it.

This Qin Mu didn't even say hello when he wanted to explore. If it weren't for its quick reaction, hum.

"I was the one who was rude." When Si Kong Lu saw Xiao Bai acting like this, he understood, took a step back, and said nothing.

Xiaobai snorted lightly, he had already been unhappy with this woman, and brought Qin Mu here inexplicably. Xiaobai was still happy to give Qin Mu a house or something. After all, it had long been unhappy with Qin Mu's small shabby house, but

What happened to the inexplicable extra fiancée? Who does she think she is?

"I see, that's it..." Qin Mu slowly opened his eyes, with cold sweat on his forehead. Xiaobai was startled and was about to step forward, but Qin Mu waved his hand to stop him. His mind was still immersed in the mansion.

From the formations and images I saw, I had to sigh that Chonghua was a master in this field. The formations and five elements he involved were all reasonable and unexpected.

Unexpectedly, among these formations, in addition to the necessary formations to make the owner rich, smooth and safe, there is actually a large-scale demon-eliminating formation embedded on the outside. The principle of this formation is the same as

The formation in my clinic is similar, but it is far less sophisticated than the one in the clinic. But as a demon-eliminating formation, it is already quite impressive. Moreover, it also mirrors and complements each other with the fortune formation, five blessing formations, etc. inside.

It does not affect other formations at all, but rather complements each other.

Qin Mu ran through those precise formation diagrams in his mind. He was really ashamed. When would he reach the level of Chonghua? Just scanning them with spiritual power gave him a splitting headache.

"I can't have this house." Qin Mu turned pale, and after regaining his composure, he said to Si Kong Lu. Si Kong Lu wanted to say something more, but Qin Mu waved his hand to stop him: "As for the engagement, Master has never told me.

,sorry……"

Sikong Lu turned pale and sighed: "Doesn't this place suit your dreams? Your master clearly said that this place would..."

"Very suitable." Qin Mu sat on the sofa with Xiaobai's support and took a picture of the soft leather sofa: "But I, Qin Mu, have never lived in such a nice place since I was picked up by Master. Here, no

It suits me, and there is a formation here that Master has set up for your Sikong family, which I can’t have..."

When Qin Mu was just conducting spiritual power exploration, he suddenly thought that with such a huge formation, if Sikong Wenzheng lived here, he would not only be promoted and make a fortune, become bigger and bigger, but also prolong his life. But at that moment, Qin Mu suddenly

After calculation, the result showed that Sikong Wenzheng died, and his life chart also appeared in front of Qin Mu. There was a bright future ahead, and the country was great, but a crack appeared from below, and everything was broken.

His horoscope was interrupted.

No matter how well Sikong Wenzheng's life chart is arranged, no matter how smooth his life is with the help of these formations, as long as there is this crack, everything he has done before will be in vain.

This is why Chonghua gave Sikong Wenzheng this house. He was afraid that he had already discovered that Sikong Wenzheng's horoscope was like this. Even a person like Qin Mu, who is a master of magic, could figure out Sikong Wenzheng in a flash of inspiration.

Zheng's horoscope is a piece of cake for Chonghua.

Chonghua is an extremely contradictory person. In the past, he always told Qin Mu that the King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch and is not allowed to keep anyone until the fifth watch. He maintains a peaceful state of mind, even if someone dies in front of him, as long as it is that person

Chonghua will not interfere with people's fate.

But later, for some unknown reason, Chonghua's views began to change. In Qin Mu's eyes, he always tried to fight against the sky. He had done things like robbing people from the king of hell many times, which made Hei...

Every time Pearl's father thinks about Chonghua, he can't help but get angry.

Qin Mu does whatever he wants. If he is in a good mood, he can steal people from the hands of the King of Hell. If he is in a bad mood, even if someone dies in front of him, he won't even blink.

Chonghua's approach to Sikong Wenzheng was obviously an act of confrontation with heaven.

Qin Mu didn't know Chonghua's reason for setting up such a large formation in this room to protect Sikong Wenzheng, but the master did succeed, but also failed.

Judging from Sikong Wenzheng's horoscope, this guy should have died at the age of 13. He came to Ningcheng alone at the age of 13, which was when his career was most developed. Presumably, Sikong Lu was not born yet.

Bar.

"Excuse me, is your father already dead?" Qin Mu raised his head and said very tiredly.

Sikong Lu was startled slightly, tears welling up in her eyes. Although she had been comforting herself, numbing herself, and telling herself that her father was not dead, when this young man who looked young and still looked childish asked,

When she said these words, all the comforting and hypnotic words she had given to herself had lost their effect. She clearly felt the feeling of withdrawal after her father left, and tears welled up without stopping.

.

The woman cried for a long time, as if to vent her anger. She took the handkerchief handed over by Qin Mu, wiped away her tears, and looked steadily at the tall trees outside the window. The sunlight filtered through the branches and leaves of the trees little by little.

It came down and shone on her body, making her look like a fairy.

This scene, even many years later, was engraved in Qin Mu's heart and could not be removed.

Qin Mu didn't disturb her. Even Xiaobai told him to gag and throw it aside. He quietly waited for the girl to speak. He wanted to know her story.

"Father died just last month." The girl's voice was still crying. She didn't look at Qin Mu, but just looked at the mottled trees outside the floor-to-ceiling window: "I never felt that he left me, it's like

It's as if he is still in this room..." The girl looked around this luxurious house, the tears in her eyes never stopped.

"I understand, I understand..." Qin Mu had this feeling before. In the five years since Chonghua left, he always felt that Chonghua had not left. Maybe one day when he woke up and opened his eyes, he would be able to see that old and beautiful man.

The stubborn figure appeared in the study, and Chonghua felt like a father to him.

Seeing the girl crying, Qin Mu was at a loss: "But Qin doesn't have the ability to bring the dead back to life." The anti-life song can cure it, but one condition must be met: the soul has not left.

When Qin Mu just conducted an investigation, he found that there was not a single soul in the villa. Besides, under the great formation set up by Chonghua, what soul could exist inside?

Chonghua protected her father for decades and postponed this disaster until such a later time. Therefore, Chonghua succeeded, but failed again. He succeeded in allowing Sikong Wenzheng to not have to die at such a beautiful age.

But the failure was that he could not save his life in the end.

But who in the world will not die one day?

Even a heaven-defying existence like Wu Zhu will die one day.

Qin Mu never thought about this problem. According to Chonghua, the thirteenth generation Wu Zhu lived for nearly four hundred years and went through several dynasties. The folds on his face could kill mosquitoes, so why did the Chinese context say five thousand

In 2000, there were only fifteen generations of witches. This was the reason.

He didn't know what Chonghua meant, and what the purpose of letting him come here to see this little girl was. It wasn't just to find him a fiancée, right?

"No... after my father died, I put him in an ice cellar and refused to bury him." Sikong Lu said anxiously: "I just wanted him to stay with me for a little longer, but just last week, my father...

Gone."

"You mean my father's body is missing?" Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and understood what Si Kong Lu meant. Wu Zhu had a tracking technique that could find the location of the other party based on his breath. Si Kong Lu invited him here just to

To find her father's body, not to bring him back to life.

"Yes." Sikong Lian said with a worried expression.

"Can you take me to your ice cellar?" Qin Mu's face was solemn. Is there someone who likes to steal corpses? Or maybe Sikong Wenzheng offended someone, and others took his corpse back and whipped it or something?

After the last scene of Duan Zi, Qin Mu naturally thought of the corpse, and almost spit it out. Such thoughts were like racing.

Qin Mu thought wildly and followed Sikong Lu, Xiaobai followed at the end. The girl's unique charming aura penetrated into Qin Mu's mind, and Qin Mu's wildly thinking brain calmed down a little. The ice cellar of Sikong's family is located

At the bottom of the entire room, there is a staircase going down, and at the end there is a huge safe door.

"This..." Qin Mu looked at the door and wondered if it was too exaggerated. Is it too exaggerated to have such a big ice cellar at home? Is this what rich people do? They can come down when the weather is hot.

Bring some ice to make ice cream or something?

"This is a security door. Only my and my father's fingerprints can open it." Sikong Lu stopped and pressed his thumb on it lightly with his right hand: "If it is destroyed by force, it will only explode. The power of the explosion can destroy this building."

The house blew up to the sky.”

Qin Mu gulped after hearing this. It was such a generous move. It was just for this ice cellar, not a safe, so what?

But when Qin Mu entered, he no longer thought so. The temperature inside was very low. A person with Qin Mu's physique shivered as soon as he entered. The walls and the roof of the ice cellar were all made of ice, and there was a constant flow of ice all around.
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