The blue sphere kept wriggling and changing in the air. At the same time, there were sharp and unpleasant screams. The sound was broken and fragmented, reminding Qin Mu of the broken glass doll.

The surface of the ball is constantly squirming, as if it is squirming and digesting something. Although this metaphor is a bit nauseous, it is indeed very appropriate.

The blue sphere's mouth started as big as a basketball. As the process of constant squirming, the whole body became smaller and smoother. At the beginning, the degree of ups and downs on its surface was very large, rising and falling, as if the things inside could break the sphere at any time.

Qin Mu was always on guard. If the other party rushed out immediately, he would rush up immediately. He would greet all kinds of runes, even if he knocked them with a judge's pen, he would knock them back.

At this moment, Qin Mu seemed to hear the Yin-Yang Cauldron in his chest whistled softly.

The Yin-Yang Cauldron is now hidden in Qin Mu's body. It seems that after Bai Sanyan wanted to snatch it from the last time, the thing merged with Qin Mu. Moreover, usually, Qin Mu couldn't feel what was in his body. It seemed that he was no different from usual. Qin Mu couldn't say why. Although this matter was a bit fantastic, he actually accepted it like this.

However, at this time, the Yin-Yang Cauldron appeared, and Qin Mu also found that after this guy entered his body, the connection between the two became stronger and stronger. For example, in the past, Qin Mu could understand what the roar of the Yin-Yang Cauldron meant, but now, even with the slight roar of the Yin-Yang Cauldron, he could feel the emotions of this guy.

At this time, the Yin-Yang Cauldron actually disliked Qin Mu's talisman.

"Damn, I was in that state and at that time, this is the best rune I could draw. OK? Do you still dislike it?" Qin Mu was so angry that he even forgot that he was holding an eight-tailed cat in his hand. He waved his arm excitedly and woke the cat up.

The eight-tailed cat chewed directly on Qin Mu's arm with a "meow".

Next was Qin Mu's scream.

Originally, the Yin-Yang Cauldron could prevent the attacks of the Yao people. No matter what kind of attacks it was, the Eight-tailed Cat belongs to Qin Mu's attendant spirit, and this guy is unconscious. He did not want to yell at Qin Mu because of his original intention, so the contract could not restrict it. And because this guy is Qin Mu's attendant spirit, the Yin-Yang Cauldron could not be sold, so this crime could only be subjected to Qin Mu and had no choice.

Moreover, Maomao's lower mouth was extremely ruthless. After Qin Mu let go of his hand, this guy could bit Qin Mu's hand directly and hung it on Qin Mu's arm. His sharp claws were scratching at Qin Mu, and he couldn't even hide.

After Qin Daguanren screamed and planned to do his family, the cat finally let go of his mouth, his agile body rotated in the air, quickly unloading the force on his body, and stood steadily on the ground.

Fortunately, after signing a contract with Xiaosheng, Qin Mu's ability to recover greatly improved. Although this bite that had been bloody was restored to its original state in just a few minutes.

Fortunately, the blue ball did not burst, but became smaller and smaller as it kept squirming, and finally shrank into a blue sphere about the size of a ping-pong ball. The surface of the sphere did not fluctuate much. The entire sphere was a relatively dull blue, which belonged to blue and black.

Black gas continued to float on the surface of the sphere, and the whole sphere could no longer make such an ugly cry, as if the things inside the sphere had been consumed. The sphere gradually shrank, and finally, it all disappeared.

"It's gone so soon?" Qin Mu was stunned. Who told him that he had to spend 70 to 49 days to lose it?

The Yin-Yang Cauldron in the heart makes a roaring sound.

"You said there is still?" Qin Mu was stunned and looked at the blue sphere: "You said wait a little longer?"

Qin Mu was so depressed, especially the eight-tailed cat, and the look in his eyes was a little wrong.

The eight-tailed cat could not sense the existence of the Yin-Yang Cauldron. At this time, it looked at Qin Mu as if he was looking at a guy. In her eyes, Qin Mu was always talking to herself.

"So what are you looking at me for? Yin and Yang Cauldron, that thing is here with me." Qin Mu pointed to his chest and said with a sincere face.

It would be fine if Master Qin didn't say this, but Maomao just kept looking at him with a weird look. However, after adding this sentence, Maomao's eyes were completely looking at a madman when he looked at him.

"I'm not lying." Qin Mu added unwillingly. Maomao shook the eight big furry tails behind it, walked leisurely to the side, sat on the ground, and licked his claws with his tongue.

Qin Mu was too lazy to continue to explain when he saw the cat's appearance, and had no time to continue to explain, because the attack from the "people" in the coffin next to him had already arrived.

He was a strong man, and his upper body had complex patterns. The patterns looked a bit like tattoos from afar, but Qin Mu knew that in the era of the Feather King, it would be a bit fantasy. When Qin Mu looked at it carefully, he found that the so-called tattoo was actually a bit of a knife wound.

The strong man also stared at Qin Mu with blood-red eyes, looking angry.

His tomb pit was next to the little girl, probably because his neighbor was cleaned up, so come up to seek revenge as soon as possible.

Qin Mu had the aura of Yin and Yang Cauldron, and the demon-breaking attributes contained in Yin and Yang Cauldron made everything around him retreat. Even this strong man was no exception. Although this guy stepped forward, he still looked at Qin Mu with a vigilant look on his face.

Qin Mu threw a magic talisman away when he appeared. It was the same as the magic talisman that dealt with the little girl. It was extremely simple. In addition, Qin Mu had several drawing experiences, so it was quite easy to draw now.

Originally, Qin Mu planned to use the thunder call, but even the other party's younger brother had evolved to the point of not being afraid of lightning, so don't mention these people lying in the coffin. In Qin Mu's opinion, these people are much nobler than the skeletons crawling out naked on the ground, and look like the leaders of those guys.

If we use the language in Qin Daguanren's game, these elite monsters lying in the coffin.

The strong man's face was cold and luster, because the ability of lighting symbols was really limited, and the darkness was still around him. It was like a solidified jelly, which was not easy to disperse. It was like substance, floating lazily in the air, surrounding him, reflecting everyone's low and expressionless face.

Many "elite monsters" surrounded them. Due to the power of the Yin-Yang Cauldron, these guys only dared to stand around Qin Mu and did not dare to step forward. The surrounding skeletons grew out of the ground again, like carrots growing constantly.
Chapter completed!