Bai Sanyan, this name is not only Qin Mu's nightmare, but also everyone's nightmare.

"How is it? Do you have any impression that you have completely forgotten me?" If the man in white had acted like this, it would definitely make people vomit, but now no one speaks.

The atmosphere was surprisingly weird, but no one spoke.

"You... are you still alive?" Qin Mu tried hard to calm down, but the words he said still exposed the trembling in his heart. It seemed to be afraid?

Honglian frowned, and looked at Qin Mu with many dissatisfaction. If he had not died, this guy said silly that he would not have blamed him for so many years afterwards. The relationship between the master and the apprentice was not as good as ever, but his personality was

Surprisingly consistent, I was deceived and willingly counted money for the others.

Bai Sanyan was the name that Chonghua gave to the ghost child at the time.

Speaking of which, it’s Qin Mu’s senior brother.

At that time, Chonghua first accepted the ghost child, and then accepted Qin Mu as his disciple. In Qin Mu's memory, he had a vague impression of Bai Sanyan when he was about three or four years old. Before that, it was said that both of them were both.

Together.

It is obvious that Chonghua sealed his childhood memories.

It was that time that Chonghua felt cold in his heart for the first time. The disciples he had worked hard to cultivate were bewitched by the demons, forcing him to kill the child with his own hands.

Qin Mu's talent is not very good. Simply put, he is a poor student, but this guy has a different fate. In addition, Chonghua's disheartenedness, he later taught all his knowledge.

Then he didn't care whether Qin Mu had digested it or not and left.

Originally, there should be two people in the 15th generation of Wu Zhu.

There was only one witch in the past dynasties, but in the Chonghua generation, he suddenly had a whim to have two disciples. It seemed that he had the will of heaven, so a series of things happened.

"Of course I'm still alive. I've been waiting for this time. From that time in Hong Kong, I've been looking forward to being open and honest with you..." Bai Sanyan approached Qin Mu, licked Qin Mu's face with his long tongue, and said: "

You looked so innocent back then that you avoided Chonghua's anger, right?"

"No!" Qin Mu's heartstrings moved quietly, and his whole body stiffened, and he still answered like this.

How could he have childhood memories? I just vaguely remember that two children, sitting in the courtyard, smiling happily, one said to the other: "I will protect you."

The memory is like a tide. When Qin Mu recalls, his mind is filled with the sound of waves. On the contrary, the memory itself is not so clear, hazy and echoed.

This is the result after Chonghua sealed it.

"It seems you have forgotten it. Let me let you recall it..." As he said that, the man in white stretched out his long finger and poked Qin Mude's forehead.

However, before his finger touched Qin Mu's forehead, he let the flames of Honglian open.

"Tsk, it's so boring," Bai Sanyan's eyes were terrifying. He looked at Honglian coldly and said, "Dear Tengshe, do you want to be a waste dog willingly?"

"That's not what you should care about," Honglian's tone was indifferent, as if she was looking at a stranger: "Qin Mu is more suitable for being a witch Zhu than you."

"So what?" Bai Sanyan smiled and hissed: "Wu Zhu is mine, what is he? If it weren't for the mercy of this young master at the beginning, would he be qualified to sit beside me?"

Qin Mu's face turned pale. Chonghua also said the same thing when he killed the ghost child with his own hands.

Although my childhood memories are sealed, some things will still stay in my mind and cannot be removed.

"Qin Mu, I want to take everything back. Besides, you are just the blood of the Holy Ancestor. Apart from being able to open this door, it is essential. What else do you have?" Bai Sanyan smiled and said, "

I leaned forward and backward, as if I had encountered something funny.

Qin Mu was speechless.

Honglian was anxious: "It's because of the blood of the Holy Ancestor, so Qin Mu is the most suitable person to be a witch Zhu, and even Chonghua has never had it."

"So what?" Bai Sanyan smiled and said, "Even if he has the blood of the Creation Kirin on him, it will be useless. Garbage is always garbage, and even if the waste is recycled, it will not play much role."

The Creation Kirin, that thing is only found in legends. It is said that all things in the world were created by this product. The prototype of time had already been formed before Pangu opened the sky. However, when Pangu opened the sky, a great war broke out.

This will lead to the transformation of all things in the world into chaos. If Pangu had not opened the sky, the world would have been in chaos.

Bai Sanyan just said casually that the blood of the Holy Ancestor was also a place that Qin Mu made him jealous. Hong Lian was right. Even if nothing happened to him, the one who sat in Wu Zhu's position in the end must be Qin Mu, the blood of the Holy Ancestor.

It is the blood of destruction that flows from the first generation of Wu Zhu. It is of great help in practicing and eliminating demons.

Originally, Qin Mu's poor academic career could deal with him casually even Bai Sanyan, but it was hard to say that he had the blood of the Holy Ancestor.

However, Bai Sanyan would never have thought that his casual words would come true, and it was him who later caused Qin Mu's bloodline to awaken...

Facing Bai Sanyan's anger, Qin Mu's face turned pale, but Honglian smiled and said nothing. She didn't know what happened back then. But since Chonghua did not pursue Qin Mu's fault, it proved that he was right.

The relationship was not good during that period, but it was because Chonghua himself was in a bad mood.

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, the tomb gate gradually changed. In the patterns of the tomb gate, Qin Mu's blood shone out little by little, and finally it was extremely dazzling, making people unable to look directly.

"It's started." Bai Sanyan looked at the tomb door with an excited expression and continued happily: "Qin Mu is a fool. Others can touch this door, but he just can't touch it. I know why not?"

No one spoke, Bai Sanyan continued, "Because the key to opening the door is the blood of the Holy Ancestor... Qin Mu, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lived such a life without humans or ghosts. When I come back, it's a flower.

It's a big price, so...you should bring me the best convenience."

Bai Sanyan said it for granted.

However, Qin Mu felt a little guilty, but for no reason he felt a little irritable. The root of these irritable anger was that Qin Mu didn't remember the incident that happened back then, and it was very painful.

Now, what Bai Sanyan said is what he said, Qin Mu didn't believe it at all, and from the initial guilt turned into a irritability, especially when Qin Mu thought of this guy's tricking him into being sucked by the door.

Qin Mu was so angry that he had no place to go.

When Bai Sanyan looked at the blood on the tomb door as if he was alive and outlined a blood-red rune on the door, Qin Mu rushed up and punched the other party hard on the back of the head.

"You..." Perhaps he didn't expect Qin Mu to attack him at all, and at this time, the red light curtain of the tomb gate did not appear to protect him.
Chapter completed!