Qin Mu tried hard to open his eyes, but couldn't do it at all. He had to lean softly against the tomb door made by Mo Yin, looking dying.

At this time, Qin Muhui's intestines were all green.

When his hand just touched the tomb door, he felt a cold feeling moving upward little by little along his arms. At the beginning, the cold feeling made Qin Mu feel more comfortable, but now, he felt that something seemed to be peeling off in his body little by little, getting farther and farther away.

At this time, Qin Mu didn't even have the strength to stand. He tried to move his hand away from the tomb door, but felt that his fingers were as if they had a suction cup, and he was firmly attached to the tomb door, and he couldn't pull out his hands at all.

"Qin Mu!" Honglian's violent temper was the first to find something wrong with Qin Mu. She waved her hand and a flame appeared in the air, hovering aimlessly, as if she was waiting for the next order from her master.

But Honglian has no next step.

Because the young man in white took out a gun from his waist and pressed it on the back of Qin Mu's head.

Everyone stopped moving.

Since the young man in white squeezed in, he has stood behind Qin Mu and squeezed away the red lotus that was originally standing behind Qin Mu. It is equivalent to this time, he is the closest person to Qin Mu and the best person to take action.

If Honglian did not give up her position so unpreparedly, she would not have given the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity. Qin Mu always felt something was wrong because of the treatment of the boy in white. She did not tell Honglian, but she was just alert.

But after Honglian passed the matter of Xiaosheng, she did not say that she regarded the boy in white as her own, but she no longer had the previous targeting and hostility and was slightly relaxed.

This gave the other party an opportunity to take advantage of it, and it was so crazy that it strangled everyone's throat with just one move.

Qin Mu was arrested, and they would never ignore Qin Mu's safety.

At this time, Qin Mu was lying on the tomb door in a large shape. The tomb door was touched by Qin Mu. There were small suction cups that sucked Qin Mu's body firmly. These suction cups sucked the blood from Qin Mu's body, and penetrated every pattern in the tomb door bit by bit, starting from the pattern under Qin Mu's body and slowly spreading.

It was not until Qin Mu's blood was on each pattern of the entire tomb door that the blood slowly moved towards another tomb door.

"Mumu!" Xiaobai's heartbeat was about to stop, but he pressed himself against the sound of screaming.

Because the gun of the boy in white was loaded when Honglian was about to take action.

"I have never liked to do troubles," the young man in white no longer had the bright smile he had before: "I have a bad shooting skills and a bad heart, so don't scare me if you don't have to do anything, I will be unable to help but take action."

The boy in white spoke very well, with reasonable and reasonableness. For a moment, the surrounding people were quiet. Le Chen could feel the change in the atmosphere, and even Qin Mu's blood flowing sound, his face became a little solemn.

"Actually, I am a peace-loving person." The young man in white said lightly, but there was no smile on his face, and he pointed a gun at the back of Qin Mu's head in one hand, which was unconvincing no matter how he looked.

"I don't like to use this method in general, really." The boy in white said indifferently.

Honglian's eyes almost spurted fire, staring at the hand holding a gun for the boy in white, as if he was about to see a hole for him, and said gritting his teeth: "What does Mr. Bai mean now? Is it just a joke?"

"No, no, no," the young man in white looked sincere: "I said, I am serious... How could a person like me have no credibility?"

The blue veins on Honglian's forehead were rising. Looking at Qin Mu's pale neck, you can imagine how haggard his face would be.

His blood was dizzy on the tall gate in front of him little by little. Looking at this look, when all the patterns of the gate were soaked in Qin Mu's blood, I'm afraid this guy had fainted long ago... No, with Qin Mu's physique, it is more likely to die from excessive bleeding.

Although Honglian was anxious at this moment, she did not dare to offend the boy in white. She still had to wait for a certain period of time to die if she bleed too much. However, if the boy in white was angry, if he shot him, Qin Mu would be gone at that time and he didn't even have time to rescue him.

"I'll see, when the man put Qin Mu down, you go and snatch it." Honglian said to Xiaosheng in a low voice.

Xiaosheng nodded with a serious expression.

At this time, most of the tomb gate has been soaked in. The entire Demon Silver Tomb Gate presents a very ancient silver color. The color placed there gives you a very simple and long-lasting taste. Now, with Qin Mu's blood, it adds a bit of charm to the quaintness.

Qin Mu no longer felt anything. This feeling was exactly the same as when he fainted in the corpse raising pool. The difference was that the corpse raising pool was heart-wrenching, and here, his body had long been numb, as if all the muscles on his body were not his own.

Qin Mu couldn't tell whether he was sitting, standing, or lying down. He always felt like he was floating in the air. He always felt that someone kept calling his name in his ears. Every time he called it, his body seemed to drop a little, and he was so heavy that he was pressed on his body, making him breathless.

Seeing Qin Mu's soul slowly overflowing, Sister Honglian was shocked and sweating all over. This was a rhythm that was about to be stubborn.

While calling Qin Mu's name, hoping that he would be more awake, he grabbed Qin Mu and tried to capture Qin Mu directly. She was not blind, and she saw the weirdness of the tomb gate. As long as he was not next to the tomb gate, nothing should be done.

The boy in white reached out to stop him, and Honglian grabbed his arm hard, leaving a few black marks.

Even at that moment, the boy in white had a flame of red lotus karma on his arm.

If the red lotus karma is fire, the person who touches it will die.

Even a small handful of flames can burn the entire city.

Just as it appeared, a soft white light appeared on the body of the boy in white, isolated the Red Lotus Karma Fire. The small flame disappeared before it even started to burn.

It was exactly the same as when the boy in white saved Wuchen at the beginning.

"I don't think you understand what I mean." The boy in white had unprecedented solemnity on his face, and he shot Qin Mu's calves.

A blood flower bloomed from Qin Mu's calves. Qin Mu himself leaned against the tomb door, and he had no focus. He almost fell to the ground after a fight with the young man in white. If his hand was not trapped tightly.

Looking at this scene, Honglian and Xiaobai didn't say anything.

Because they were afraid that they would say the wrong thing accidentally, the boy in white did something even more unexpected to Qin Mu.

"I said, I am a civilized person, I just got what I deserve, the medical fee, etc...." The young man in white loaded the bullet again and said slowly. When he spoke, he was like an old eunuch from the East Factory.

"Discussion?" Honglian asked inexplicably, then understood. A huge fireball had condensed into a while in the air.
Chapter completed!