"Oh?" Qin Mu was a little surprised: "Do you recognize it?"

"Yes," Xiao Qi controlled the talisman bird and circled the corpse a few times, and said: "The slave's soul has been lingering in that hut after her death. This Taoist priest once came in. At that time, it was another one who performed her life in the hut.

What he did was, as soon as the Taoist priest came in, he beat the soul to pieces without asking any questions."

"Now this person is just a pile of corpses. How can you be sure it's him?" Qin Mu frowned and looked at the Taoist priest in front of him. If what Xiaoqi said is true, then this Taoist priest is quite good at catching ghosts.

The technique was not difficult for him, but why did he die here inexplicably, in such a strange way.

"His Dao crown, his Dao crown... Look, look carefully... isn't it too gorgeous?" Xiaoqi controlled the talisman bird to fly to the Dao crown that was leaning aside. Only then did Qin Mu notice it.

, this crown turned out to be a high-purity hibiscus crown, also called a lotus crown, made of gold, with a pagoda standing in the center. This is the highest-level crown. It can only be used by high-level masters when practicing.

Wu Zhu is not close to the Taoist priests. What kind of characteristics and skills his opponent has. If Qin Mu can still not understand this bit of common sense, it means that he has spent more than ten years studying with Chonghua for so long.

Yes.

Qin Mu's heart "thumped", the person who could possess the high-purity hibiscus crown was definitely not an ordinary person, but such a person died here in the end, and even his soul could not be found.

Qin Mu put away the high-purity hibiscus crown and bowed to the Taoist priest's corpse. He didn't even understand why he took away the Taoist crown. He just thought so in his heart, so he did it. If he gave it to him again

Given a chance, Qin Mu would probably decisively throw away this hot potato that would cause him countless troubles later on.

A "plop" sound came from the lake. Qin Mu turned around and found that it was Sikong Wenzheng jumping into the water. After trying to jump in the water twice, he probably realized that the resistance was quite strong.

After several jumps, he couldn't jump perfectly, and the water got deeper as he got closer to the center of the lake. Sikong Wenzheng's clothes and pants were soaked, and he froze in the water for a while before jumping back again.

Qin Mu shook his head. Sikong Wenzheng's body was indeed stiff, and his head was probably also stiff. His IQ was lowered, so he was jumping back and forth.

As the constant "thump" and "thump" sounds came from the lake, Sikong Wenzheng, a stupid young man, jumped back and forth by the lake for several times. Qin Mu shook his head and ignored him, looking around.

environment.

With the golden light behind him, Qin Mu discovered two more corpses, one wearing an invisible cassock and the other wearing an ordinary Taoist crown. This discovery made Qin Mu's breathing noticeably uneven.

"Xiao Qi, how many Taoist monks have passed here?" Qin Mu took a deep breath and said.

"This... slave didn't pay attention," Xiao Qi replied truthfully: "But slave knows that there were about three waves of people going in before and after. If you include the master, it was the fourth wave."

In the fourth wave, Qin Mu slapped his head and knew that he was chasing Sikong Wenzheng and forgot about the two idiots Yu Xiu and Zhao Laoshi. I hope they are okay. After all, it is the righteousness that Yu Xiu carries with him. Ordinary

Ghosts cannot get close to you.

"When is the latest wave?" Qin Mu continued to ask.

"About three months ago," Xiao Qi thought for a moment and said, "It was just a monk who came here alone."

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows, remembering the corpse covered in tattered cassocks he had just seen. It had only been three months, and the monk had only a skeleton left. He didn't even know where his soul had gone. What kind of people were there in Sikong Mansion?

What thing is so fierce?

"When was the earliest wave?" Qin Mu pondered for a while and asked.

"Probably after the young man renovated the entire Sikong Mansion, and after his wife passed away after giving birth to a daughter, he invited a Taoist priest and an old man who looked like a beggar to look at Feng Shui. The old man directly advised him to move.

, if he has no place to live, the old man will provide him with a place." Xiao Qi recalled while saying: "When the old man was talking, I was listening nearby, hey, which Taoist priest who is a little more powerful doesn't look decent?

That old man doesn't look like a decent person at all, how could he have such a big house?"

While listening to Xiao Qi's remarks, Qin Mu looked at the surrounding environment. As soon as Xiao Qi opened his mouth, Qin Mu knew who this old beggar man was - Chong Hua.

Chonghua has always been unsmiling, but he is also very slovenly like Qin Mu. When Chonghua was still in the clinic, Chonghua himself had never cleaned the house himself. Taking care of the master's food and daily life was the job of serving the spirit.

Son, not to mention that there are many serving spirits around Chonghua. When Qin Mu placed Xiao Qi's body in the cellar, those chattering voices were Chonghua's serving spirits.

He appeared slovenly and looked like a beggar. Apart from Chonghua who had the nerve to do it, I really didn't see who would be willing to do it.

Qin Mu touched his nose. It seemed that it was at that time that Chonghua started to help Sikong Wenzheng, and even used a supernatural phone to ask his apprentice to help. However, if Chonghua knew that Sikong Wenzheng was in every way different from him at this time.

I really don’t know what I think about the disciple’s opposition.

The sounds of "wow" and "wow" continued, interrupting Qin Mu's thoughts. When he looked at Sikong Wenzheng, he was shocked. This guy could actually use Chonghua's impregnable soup to cross the water. He saw him

An obvious golden cover floated on his body, like a bubble, completely covering him in it. Using the buoyancy of the lake, he floated on it, drifting towards the small island in the middle of the lake like a ghost.

past.

Qin Mu looked at Sikong Wenzheng's strange way of crossing the water, and couldn't turn his head for a while. Is this considered flying?

Qin Mu hurriedly ran to the lake. Sikong Wenzheng was already halfway across the river. Qin Mu had no choice but to touch the temperature of the lake water with his hands. Even in such weather, it was frighteningly cold. He wanted to swim directly.

In the past, Qin Mu gave up this idea directly.

The judge's pen was in his hand, and he started to draw the talisman with a blank talisman paper. Not long after, the golden talisman in his hand flashed, and it was completed. Qin Mu stuck it to his body with a "pop" sound. If anyone else was there at this time, he would definitely

I found that his body suddenly grew a little taller.

This is a relatively simple hanging talisman. It does not directly make people's bodies hang in the air, but the gravity will be reduced a lot, allowing Qin Mu to perform the legendary light skill.

The effect of the hanging talisman is limited, and Qin Mu just reduced a lot of gestures in order to save trouble. Compared with the authentic hanging talisman, there is a gap. A high-quality hanging talisman can make people truly suspended, and Qin Mu

After using this, I can regain some confidence when asking fat people to weigh themselves.

Qin Mu stepped on the water. The buoyancy of the water, coupled with his body shape and the effect of the hanging talisman, allowed Qin Mu to step on the water for a short time without sinking directly.

This effect satisfied Qin Mu. He slowly stepped back, marked a good distance, and started sprinting towards the lake.

Flying on the lake, the breeze blew in his face. Seeing the small island in the middle of the lake and Sikong Wenzheng getting closer and closer, Qin Mu felt very proud. Even Xiao Qi, who was floating in the air and controlling the Talisman Bird,

They all screamed in surprise and kept praising Qin Mu for his great magic power.

If the martial arts master Jin Yong were here, he would definitely sigh, "The iron palms (feet) are floating on the water!"

Not long after he was proud, Qin Mu suddenly felt a weight on his foot, probably in the middle of the lake. He quickly changed his position and continued running forward. However, the other foot also felt heavy. Qin Mu looked down and saw a pair of black

Big hands grabbed his feet and pulled him towards the center of the lake.

Qin Mu felt a little dust in his heart, there was something in the lake.

Perhaps the impregnable nature of Sikong Wenzheng's body made the thing under the water dare not move rashly, but when Qin Mu flew over his head, he was not happy and directly pulled Qin Mu down from above.

When Qin Mu entered the water, he took a deep breath and held his breath. After entering the water, he opened his eyes and found the turbidity of the water. What grabbed him was a very long black arm. Because the water was very turbid, Qin Mu could only

I saw those two black arms stretching out from the bottom of the water, but I knew nothing else.

Qin Mu arched his body, and the judge's pen in his hand stabbed the opponent's hand fiercely with spiritual power. Immediately, the hand was pierced. Qin Mu pumped hard, and dark red blood came out, and a howl came from the bottom of the water.

The scream was deafening, and the injured hand was already loosened.

Qin Mu freed one foot and followed the same pattern, preparing to plunge into the other big black hand again. However, at this moment, he felt his hand tighten. The hand holding the judge's pen was entangled with something like a tentacle, and it moved for a moment.

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