Perhaps because Qin Mu's two attacks were easily intercepted by the opponent, the scumbags from the Psychic Association brought by Wu Gang were a little afraid.

"They want people, they just need to sacrifice one person." A man in a suit and leather shoes with gold-rimmed glasses said. He stood behind Qin Mu, relatively close to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu turned around and saw that this guy looked like someone who had gone on a blind date. How could he look like a psychic? Could it be that he was the lowest-ranking person who could only use his yin and yang eyes to see ghosts?

It’s no wonder that Qin Mu looks at people through cracks in the door and looks down on them. Which psychic is not dressed very strangely? They are either wearing the most obvious clothes of their own industry, or they have their own industry characteristics like Qingfengmen. How can they look like them?

Dressed as formally as on a blind date, with suits and ties like this.

What the man in a suit said was very cruel, but it was recognized by many people: "Yes, as long as one person is sacrificed, we will be safe, isn't it great?"

"Then who will be sacrificed?" Qin Mu interjected. At this time, he felt a little tasteless. Who are people? They would kill each other because of such a trivial matter.

As soon as Qin Mu's words came out, everyone turned their attention to Wu Gang. They were just a group of people who knew how to practice. They didn't know much about how to control the overall situation. Moreover, the person in charge of the Psychic Association was always Wu Gang.

, this kind of thing naturally requires Wu Gang to make a decision.

"I think it is best to rank by strength. Those with low strength have nothing to contribute anyway, so they can contribute to everyone." Wu Gang said matter-of-factly. At this time, no one objected to his proposal. This kind of thing is very common in the psychic world.

It's normal, in a world where the strong are respected, the weak never need sympathy.

"The weakest police here are the helpless police officers." I don't know who said this.

Qin Mu squinted his eyes and didn't hear a word from the beginning to the end. Listening to this group of people who had shared the same hatred just now, sold his people because of the threat of the other party. Listening to these people's words, Qin Mu suddenly felt...

This inexplicable sadness, why we are in the end of the Dharma era, is probably more because of the existence of such people in front of us.

The people on the shore were still discussing, but the corpse boat in the water could no longer hold back.

The bells are still ringing, but it is a pity that the sound is very small and almost inaudible in the ears of the people arguing on the shore. Everyone is fighting fiercely for their own little interests. In the end, their opinions are almost unexpected

To unite, that is to sacrifice the life of one of several police officers to save everyone.

Qin Mu watched all this with cold eyes. When all the sounds gradually weakened, he suddenly opened his mouth and heard a sonic boom. The huge sound spread in all directions with Qin Mu as the center. Several people around him leaned against Qin Mu's nearest

They were all on their own and quickly covered their ears, but it was already too late.

The strange thing is that this time the sonic boom did not bully our own people without distinguishing between friend and foe, it just passed them and wreaked havoc on the crowd.

The coverage range of Qin Mu's sonic boom is as long as one thousand meters, and all living creatures within a radius of one thousand meters will be affected. All the psychics affected only feel that their heads are dizzy, and they are swaying in an instant.

, some even foamed at the mouth and fainted.

The corpse ship was also affected, swaying slightly in the water. However, with the crackling sound of the pure wooden coffin, it quickly returned to its original state. The corpses standing around the coffin did not show any discomfort on their faces.

It seemed that Qin Mu's sonic boom had no effect on them.

Immediately, two words appeared in Qin Mu's mind, Corpse Slave.

Corpse slaves are definitely a special existence. They are corpses, but they become slaves of others after becoming corpses. This kind of thing is not like zombies. Zombies move slowly and sluggishly, and generally do not have their own thinking. They will have thinking later.

Zombies cannot be controlled by humans.

Corpse slaves are different. Corpse slaves are gradually refined from corpses. Their bodies may not be as strong as zombies, but they are more flexible than zombies, and they can also practice themselves and continue to temper their bodies.

, the object of allegiance of a corpse slave may be a human being, or it may be the same corpse slave.

Who wouldn’t want something like a corpse slave? A first-level thug and bodyguard and nanny. However, he also has to live.

These corpse slaves had some simple thinking, but they seemed to be completely immune to Qin Mu's sonic boom. They didn't seem to feel any discomfort, and the entire ship was gradually swimming towards Qin Mu's direction.

If you look closely, you can see that it is not the boat swimming over, but densely packed gray-white hands underneath the boat, lifting the boat over little by little. If you look closely, it seems to be a corpse slave.

The number of corpse slaves shocked Qin Mu, and his eyelids twitched so hard that he could hardly see clearly. When he saw clearly again, the corpse slaves were already on the shore.

Also ashore was the sunken wood coffin, which was carried by several corpse slaves. The coffin was placed in the open space, and around it stood densely packed corpse slaves, looking at Qin Mu and his party in silence.

It feels very uncomfortable to be stared at by so many corpse slaves, and the aura of these corpse slaves is strengthening little by little, and seems to be getting stronger and stronger. The surrounding Yin Qi has actually solidified to the point where it is visible to the naked eye.

, black mist-like things can be seen everywhere hovering in the air.

Qin Mu naturally would not allow their momentum to continue to rise. With a wave of his hand, the thunder symbols still on the heads of other psychics suddenly gathered together, and the targets were the corpse slaves in front of Qin Mu.

, the most important thing is the sunken wood coffin.

The dense thunder and lightning made people's scalp numb and attacked the things below. All the corpse slaves were wrapped by the thunder and lightning. There seemed to be no impact on their whole bodies. They were still gray-white, which is the unique color of corpses.

Some corpse slaves still have two layers of skin on their bodies, or their heads are crooked. These corpse slaves did not die calmly at the beginning. There were even a few fierce ghosts among them, and their death patterns were also strange. These marks are all on

It's left on the body, it won't lie.

Most of the lightning struck the sunken wood coffin on the ground. Qin Mu sweated. When the lightning struck, the sunken wood coffin made a final "crack" sound and the lid of the coffin had been opened.

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Chapter completed!