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825 The former beauty

"Do you know her?" Qin Mu seemed very happy to see the appearance of the Hulu Monk who seemed to know her. Since there were acquaintances and some people recognized her, it would be great. After a while, you could ask for more things.

Qin Mu thought of this, and the judge's pen in his hand was not vague at all, so he began to draw the spirit-binding talisman. He wrapped his hand behind him and drew what he drew behind him. Only the monk Gouru could see it. However, with the monk Gouru's IQ, he should not guess what talisman he wanted to draw.

"Know her?" At this time, the gourd monk did not seem to notice that Qin Mu was drawing runes, but said exaggeratedly; "How could I know her? I was in the bathtub just now, was this female ghost? Oh my god... Could it be that my gourd was wrong? It's impossible?"

Qin Mu turned around and saw that the gourd monk looked at his yellow gourd with horror, not missing every detail, as if he was checking whether there was any problem with the gourd.

Qin Mu had a row of black lines. He thought that this fool monk was scared when he saw the female ghost. However, now it seemed that he was just worried about his mouth.

"Look at your gourd, is there any problem? Why did you just get in and release it again?" Qin Mu couldn't help but say jokingly.

"How is that possible?" The gourd monk looked left and right, and even turned the gourd upside down... Sure enough, nothing appeared, and there was not even wine.

Qin Mu gloated, but when he turned his head again, he found that the beauty was gone.

"Huh? Where is the person?" Qin Mu was stunned for a moment and quickly looked around, "Where is that female ghost just now?"

"Let's take a look at it, ask me what I do?" The gourd monk is only concerned about his gourd and doesn't want to pay attention to other things.

"If I could see it, I wouldn't ask you. This is an yin and yang eye, not a perspective eye. Who knows where that woman is going?" Qin Mu said angrily: "It's all your fault. I originally wanted to ask the beauty what was going on here?"

"You said you were a beauty, I just said that you didn't know that when someone was in the bathroom, his little hands... were so sour..." The monk Hulu mentioned this, and no longer cared about his gourd, holding his gourd and said to Qin Mu with a lewd look on his face.

"Then why did you take the other party away?" Qin Mu paused and turned around and asked.

"Obviously, people are so kind to me, must have a purpose... Do you know how thrilling it was just now? The beauty suddenly turned into a bloody mouth and bit me in one bite. She wanted my blood, do you know..." The Hulu monk followed Qin Mu and nagged, but Qin Mu walked towards the room next to him.

He knocked on the door without any movement.

"I said you didn't sleep in the middle of the night, so why are you busy here?" The Hulu Monk stretched out and was obviously a little tired. In addition, Qin Mu was not at all concerned about his words, so the Hulu Monk did not plan to continue to accompany him at this time.

"Find clues." Qin Mu smiled faintly, "And there are those three policemen next door, aren't you worried?"

"What are you worried about? Worry about something? Or worry... Let me tell you, the police are protected by natural righteousness. Who is so fucking trouble for them? Besides, you and me may have a soul-suming constitution. That must be not me, it must be you... Damn!" The monk Hulu kept talking, and Qin Mu pretended not to hear it. However, at the last word, the guy suddenly shouted excitedly. Qin Mu wanted to pretend that he hadn't heard it.

"It's okay, what's your name?" Qin Mu said impatiently, and muttering: "Why don't you open the door yet?" Qin Mu said this, but his hand started to hit the door. There was something wrong with this old man who didn't open the door.

"No, brother, look behind you." The Hulu Monk looked frightened, and there was a hint of trembling in his voice.

"Isn't it just a ghost..." Qin Mu answered angrily, turned his head indifferently, but behind him, the woman who was just in the corridor appeared without warning. However, the woman was too close to Qin Mu at this time, and her head was almost leaning against Qin Mu's shoulder.

"Damn..." Qin Mu swears and quickly retreats. He can even smell the smell coming from the woman's body. It's a rotten smell.

Qin Mu was about to retreat, but the woman's reaction was faster than him. A pink "rope" flew out of her hair. The rope was very long and tightly wrapped around Qin Mu's neck. Qin Mu had no time to dodge for a moment and was tangled.

Before, Qin Mu had been secretly drawing the spirit-binding talisman, never stopping, even when he was searching, but at this moment, he had no time to pay attention to the talisman, and the drawing of the spirit-binding talisman was interrupted like this.

It has been emphasized before that Qin Mu's spiritual talisman must not be interrupted. If it is interrupted, it will be subject to a certain backlash.

In order to better bind the other party, Qin Mu used a spirit-binding talisman that he used was quite complicated. Before he could draw it, he was attacked by the other party. The drawing of the spirit-binding talisman was interrupted. The suffocation from the neck and the pain of being backfired, Qin Mu was unable to resist for a moment.

When the monk Hulu saw this, his first reaction was to pull the pink rope that flew out of the beauty's hair. However, when he grabbed the thing, he couldn't help letting go, and looked disgusted.

"Damn, is this your tongue?" The monk Hulu rubbed his hand on his pants. After rubbing, he couldn't help but smell it. The smell was so bad that the monk Hulu almost had the urge to buy it for a while.

Looking at Qin Mu's purple face, the gourd monk was also shocked. At this time, he didn't know why Qin Mu was unable to resist. His eyes were on the spirit-binding talisman that Qin Mu had drawn on his back, and he understood a little. Those who draw runes like them must not be interrupted.

At the beginning, he just thought that Qin Mu was really powerful in drawing without using talisman paper, but now it seems that it is really unsafe.

Runes can only be studied by yourself when it is late at night. What is the matter of drawing during battle?

Looking at Qin Mu's uncomfortable expression, the Hulu Monk knew that it was not about whether the thing was disgusting or not. He immediately grabbed the pink thing, pressed the thing's head with one hand, and pulled the tongue out of the other person's beautiful girl's mouth a lot.
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