Qiu Laoliu vaguely understood that Qin Mu might have a problem with charging such a hefty medical fee. If he wasn't completely sure, how could Qin Mu dare to vouch for it? He patted Qin Mu on the shoulder and said, "You

Be careful, there was a living soul who was less than a month old who ate with the fat man yesterday, the two of them may have recognized each other and had a quarrel."

Qin Mu narrowed his eyes: "Do you know where the living soul went?"

"I don't have time to pay attention to this." Qiu Laoliu shook his head: "Although he died not long ago, he was still rich and gave a lot. If you go to the ghost market later, help me take some with you."

Qin Mu immediately understood that there were quite a few people like Qiu Laoliu, but Qiu Laoliu was quite afraid of the real ghost market. Every time he earned money at night, he asked Qin Mu to take it with him.

"One more!" Qin Mu glanced at Xiaobai and had already eaten it all, but looking at its flat belly and unsatisfied look in its eyes, it seemed that it was not full yet, so it immediately roared.

Qiu Laoliu, who was standing aside, staggered and almost fell down.

After bidding farewell to Qiu Laoliu, Qin Mu felt that everyone was happy to be out of the house, but it was a pity that he seemed to be the only one who felt this way. Xiaobai squatted on Qin Mu's shoulder and looked at Qiu Laoliu with a bitter look on his face.

I watched them leave, wondering if I had eaten too much.

Back at his home clinic, Fatty Zhu was still lying on the table, fast asleep. There was a suspicious silver thread hanging from the corner of his mouth, and there was a strange burnt smell. When Xiaobai saw it, he immediately began to dislike the whole table.

Qin Mu, on the other hand, frowned and took a look. Qin Mu had always been responsible for his patients. Looking at the fat man's condition, he shook his head, threw the little fox downstairs, told it to watch the fat man, and went up alone.

Second floor.

Xiaobai drooled all over his beloved "bed board" when he saw this fat guy. While Fatty Zhu was unconscious in his sleep, he took out a marker pen from nowhere and drew a turtle on the fat guy's face.

As soon as Qin Mu came down from upstairs, he saw Xiaobai having a great time, and patted his little head in a funny way: "Come on, how can I offend you? I hate him so much."

"Hmph, who told him to drool on my bed? He deserves it." Xiao Bai said righteously, and then he was attracted by the things in Qin Mu's hands: "Mu Mu, you ran upstairs and spent a long time just to get these things.

thing?"

"You can transform into a human form. There's going to be a tough battle tonight." Qin Mu held the broken brush he used to record in the morning in his mouth and a dozen yellow talisman papers in his hand, and walked around downstairs again and again.

Said: "Go and help me bring that bowl of water upstairs."

Xiaobai said oh, and when she jumped off the table, she had become a slim girl. Her face was similar to the one who woke Qin Mu that day, but she was wearing a robe of the same color as Qin Mu, and her hair was braided casually, which looked like

It was a miniature version of Qin Mu. His transformation into a human form did not affect Xiao Bai's dexterity at all. He jumped up and ran up.

Qin Mu looked at Xiaobai's back going up the stairs and said with some worry: "Be careful with it." Then he shook his head helplessly: "The nature of a child."

Sighing like this, he didn't hesitate in his hand. He licked the brush lightly, placed a piece of talisman paper flat on the table, took a deep breath, and plunged it in with one hand. He couldn't pause when writing the talisman. If

Not that skilled, at least the pen cannot be separated from the talisman paper. Once separated, the transmission of spiritual power will be blocked, and a talisman will be useless.

Qin Mu likes the most vivid pleasure when writing talismans, so he never pauses when writing talismans and always completes it in one go.

Qin Mu finished writing a talisman, and the red runes on the ordinary yellow talisman paper flickered for a moment. This was a sign of spiritual power. After writing the runes that did not flicker, it could only be said to be useless. Qin Mu

He sighed a little tiredly, "I'm getting more and more unfamiliar. I haven't painted for a few months, but I feel so tired."

"Humph, now you know the benefits of studying hard and practicing hard. I want you to sleep all day long..." Xiaobai, who had just come down from upstairs, heard Qin Mu's emotion and couldn't help but say, "Get up."

She was holding a "bowl" the size of a washbasin in her hand. It looked a little strange. It was quite similar to an ancient bronze tripod, but it looked slightly larger. Xiaobai placed the thing in the center of the hall, "Mu Mu, you too

Are you too careful, using the Yin-Yang Cauldron to hold water? The previous generation of Wu Zhu would have pissed you off."

"Yin-Yang Cauldron?" Qin Mu woke up from the process of drawing the talisman and looked back at the bronze cauldron on the ground, dumbfounded: "Why did you invite it down? The Yin-Yang Cauldron will get angry at night if it does such an unfair thing.

"

"Ah?" Xiaobai exclaimed, "Didn't you ask me to bring down the water from upstairs?"

"I asked you to take the sea bowl on the balcony..." Qin Mu shook his head and looked at the Yin Yang Cauldron that had landed on the ground: "Forget it, just take this one, it's more of a deterrent."

"..." Xiaobai didn't know what to say.

Seeing Qin Mu put a drawn talisman on the fat man's head, Xiaobai chuckled: "Look at how much he looks like a zombie?"

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Just be naughty, hold the rope and draw the line."

Xiaobai stuck out his tongue naughtily, and holding one end of the rope, Qin Mu fixed the newly written talisman on it. His fingers touched the talisman and the rope, and the talisman was firmly fixed on the rope.

, Xiaobai on the side tugged curiously, but didn't move at all.

This rope is a talisman rope. Its material is also made of long talismans and then twisted. The material is extremely tough and I don’t know what it is made of. This thing was given to Qin Mu by the previous generation of witch Zhu.

It's only a few dozen meters long in total.

"How on earth did you do it? Is there glue hidden in your hands?" No matter how many times he saw it, Xiaobai still found it incredible.

"...You have asked this question more than a hundred times, and you have said it so many times. There is no glue. It all depends on my ability." Qin Mu smiled with a sense of accomplishment.

Xiaobai spat lightly, "Returning the power of the master, you just didn't enjoy watching The Legend of Zhen Huan, did you?"

Qin Mu just smiled and did not answer. He placed a talisman rope around the entire hall. He fixed a talisman every two steps and hung a small bell every other step. After Qin Mu casually touched the talisman rope, it became obedient.

It was fixed on the wall, the door was locked, and two talismans were pasted on the back of the door.

Xiao Bai supported his head and watched Qin Mu doing this. When Qin Mu wrapped the entire talisman rope around the room, Xiao Bai suddenly felt that the room seemed to be isolated from the world.

Originally, the sound insulation effect of Qin Mu's dilapidated house was not very good. The two families next door didn't use fuel-efficient lamps. They would either sing or quarrel at night, as if the whole world belonged to his family's singing and dancing, and they didn't care at all.

Other people's feelings, but after Qin Mu arranged everything, all the sounds around him retreated like sea water until nothing could be heard.

Xiaobai was a little uncomfortable, "It's too quiet. Mumu, why don't you use this method when you sleep?"

Qin Mu did not answer directly: "Do you feel comfortable like this?"

"It's uncomfortable, it's too quiet, and it seems unpopular." Xiaobai shook his head, but he was more accustomed to listening to the quarrels between the two families on both sides.

"Then it's over." After arranging everything, Qin Mu pulled out an old game console from under the table and played Tetris. In fact, the more important reason he didn't say was that Qin Mu was now

His ability could not sustain this "isolation formation" for one night. As for using formations to isolate the sounds of people around him, Qin Mu had actually thought about it for a long time.

"What are we doing now?" Xiaobai finished arranging these things and looked at the sky outside, as if it had just passed noon.

"wait."

"What are you waiting for?" Xiaobai's eyes widened.

"Wait for that thing to come to the door." Qin Mu adjusted his posture and continued to play Tetris: "Even Qiu Laoliu can see that the thing that the fat man offended has a lot of background, and I am not that diligent, so I still

Choose to wait.”

"It has come a long time ago." Xiaobai rolled his eyes: "It just waited for this time to come."

"Hehe, I have to thank Qiu Laoliu for that." Qin Mu said with a smile: "If this fat man hadn't eaten at Qiu Laoliu before, I wouldn't have thought of using this method, and the food at Qiu Laoliu's place could be eaten by a living person.

?You can tell by looking at the saliva flowing out of the fat man now. Doesn’t it smell bad? A living person has eaten the food of a dead person and is contaminated with death. In addition, after being frightened for a night, this fat man’s spirit has long been in a state of collapse.

In this state, it can be said that this is when the fat man is at his weakest, and his yang energy will also be weakened... If you don't attack at this time, do you think that thing is a fool? "

"Then why didn't it do anything before?" Xiaobai was stunned.

"Do you still remember the demonic aura that this fat man exuded when he came in?" Qin Mu asked in return.

After Xiaobai was reminded by Qin Mu, he seemed to think of something and blurted out immediately: "Because this fat man is a monster?"

Qin Mu frowned, and said in an angry tone: "Xiaobai, you have been following me for so long, but you can't tell whether he is a human or a demon? Yes, it is good that this fat man has demonic aura, but he is not

For him, I guess there is something protecting him, otherwise the fat man would have died long ago."

"It's only noon, will it come out?" Xiaobai stuck out his tongue and asked Qin Mu to learn more about science. He couldn't make such a mistake next time, otherwise he would be despised by Qin Mu to death?

"You can't say for sure," Qin Mu chuckled: "This is the moment when the fat man is at his weakest. If he doesn't come, wouldn't he miss a good opportunity? Besides, that thing is so powerful, why would he worry about it just in the daytime?"

Hearing what Qin Mu said, Xiaobai immediately geared up and became excited. Then he seemed to remember something and asked, "When will this fat man wake up?"

"Well, tomorrow morning." Qin Mu looked at the fat man with a somewhat uncertain look: "Maybe later, you know he hasn't had much rest in the past two days. I added a hiding charm to him, and when the thing comes in,

, the first one to see it is you and me." In fact, there is something Qin Mu didn't say, if that thing really comes, the first person to see it will definitely be Xiaobai.

There is a reason for Qin Mu to do this. It is not because Qin Mu is afraid, but because Xiaobai, a fox that can transform, is quite intimidating, and there is a sense of a fox pretending to be a tiger. But in fact, the reason why Xiaobai is able to transform is because

It was because of his servant spirit. In fact, Xiao Bai's cultivation was only a few hundred years old.

"Hmph, wait until it comes, my aunt will beat it to pieces!" Xiaobai was so high-spirited that he didn't see Qin Mu's worried face at all.
Chapter completed!