Qin Mu turned around and saw that the elevator was already bathed in flames. Qin Mu looked at this, and many corpses were struggling in the flames, as if they were about to struggle out of the walls of the elevators. However, when everyone was bathed in flames, they looked excited and happy, as if it was something happy.

Several dazed souls floated out of the flames. Strangely, they were not affected by the red lotus flames. Qin Mu was stunned and looked at Honglian, and found that Honglian was carefully manipulating their flames. The flames made a hole in it and released the pitiful souls.

At this time, Qin Mu quickly sang the third witch song and passed away. Most of the souls remained the same as before, probably to thank Honglian for letting them go, or this look should be what they thought was the happiest in life, otherwise, they should be a few incomplete corpses piled up on the ground like garbage.

When Qin Mu was singing witch songs, these people showed a very happy expression on their faces. When Qin Mu was singing witch songs, all the ghosts were very happy. Perhaps because they all yearned for being saved and leaving here, a faint white light appeared on each of them, and everyone was floating in the air.

If Hua Wuyue had not signed a contract with Qin Mu at this time and had a bond, he would have floated towards the sky with these souls. Even though he was now at the level of a ghost king, becoming a human again is probably the wish that every ghost had once or now, and Hua Wuyue was no exception.

But at that time, no one saved Hua Wuyue, and her resentment became more and more serious, and she became what she is today.

Several souls were quickly saved by Qin Mu.

The witch song of rebirth is short, and Qin Mu still thought it would be a little trouble. After all, judging from the way these souls die, they are all unjustly deaths, so there must be a strong resentment. However, when Qin Mu looked at these souls, when the red lotus karma fire was released, his face was filled with gratitude.

It was because of this little gratitude that Qin Mu immediately used the witch song of rebirth.

However, Honglian was unhappy.

"Didn't I tell you, don't just save people casually?" Honglian looked at him with an unhappy look, her eyes widening.

Qin Mu naturally knew what Honglian was worried about, but she was just afraid that her merit would decrease. Sometimes if the object of his salvation was a very evil person, his merit would not be deducted enough. Maybe Qin Mu's three blessings, fortune, and longevity would have to be taken into it.

"You can use your yin and yang eyes to see, have I lost my merit?" Qin Mu said to Honglian like a coquettish person.

Honglian turned around and said, "I am not that idle. You are looking for death. What does it have to do with me?"

Qin Mu smiled. He knew that Honglian was either really angry or even felt that his merits had not decreased at all, but increased.

Qin Mu was a little happy just now, and felt that his feet seemed to be bound by something.

It was pitch black around it, and the ground could not be seen clearly. Qin Mu thought that as soon as the entire building came in, even an ordinary person could feel a little different. The building looked particularly gloomy. This gloomy and slightly sensitive ordinary person could feel a chill even without the Yin-Yang eyes.

When many second-hand houses are for sale, if the housekeepers lead people with sensitive senses and stay in them for ten minutes, if they feel inexplicably cold or cold, most likely, there is something wrong with the house.

If you really don’t know which of the friends around you has more sensitive senses, then take a child to play. If he doesn’t cry or make a fuss, then it’s okay. If the child cries and makes a fuss, this is probably the reason.

Or you can feel the problem with the house with a kitten and a puppy.

At this time, there were no children or kittens or dogs on the second floor where Qin Mu stood. Even if he was a ploppy adult, no matter how slow the reaction was, he would feel something was wrong.

This was not right. As soon as Qin Mu entered this place, he realized that something was wrong.

Now that his feet seem to be tied up, could it be a disgusting scene like white bones sticking out on the floor? Qin Mu lowered his head, and there was a black piece below, and he saw nothing.

He took out the judge's pen and was about to do something, the thing holding his ankle suddenly moved forward. He was like a cow with his nose being led, his whole body was unbalanced and fell to the rear.

Qin Mu didn't care about what it was at this time. The pen tip of the judge's pen became straight in an instant, like a short sword, with a black patch in front of him and could not see anything. He grabbed the judge's pen and swung it forward.

A blue spiritual blade flew out, as if something had been cut off. At this time, Qin Mu was already sitting on the ground. Something seemed to be ejected from the cut off place in front. Qin Mu subconsciously avoided for a moment.

The flames of the red lotus appeared in the air, illuminating everything around. Qin Mu only saw that what was wrapped around his ankles was half of dead grass-like hair, and the things that were sprayed seemed to be a pool of fishy blood, but this blood also had a corrosive effect. When it was flowing on the ground, the ground was a little bumpy.

Qin Mu looked at the hair stupidly and suddenly looked up as if he thought of something. There was no one around except Hong Lian and the others.

"Where is that woman?" Qin Mu blurted out.

The flames of the red lotus shone on the corridor. Even her flames could not reach too far. It was beyond two meters of land and it was no longer visible. It was pitch black around it.

Qin Mu stood up and looked around for a while. At this time, he remembered that something was wrong. When the flames of the red lotus were burning in the elevator, it was a raging fire. But at that time, the elevator was always brightly lit, but such a fire did not project out of the elevator. The surroundings were still pitch black, and even Qin Mu couldn't see clearly under his feet just now.

"The ghost energy around is too heavy, and there is even a kind of substantial smell. It's really wrong around here," Black Pearl said, "That woman has gone where she went. Sister Honglian, can you expand the range of the flame?"

Honglian nodded, waved her little hand, and the fireball floating in the air suddenly spread the entire ceiling. In an instant, the entire corridor was brightly lit, and the surrounding black air that seemed to be solid disappeared a little.

And stayed around, like a ball of black marshmallows.

"This building is so weird and tight. Was it a haunted house?" Xiaosheng couldn't help but say.
Chapter completed!