As soon as the man finished speaking, Qin Mu's eyes widened: "What did you say? I am a furnace? Can you use your brain before speaking?"

The man smiled and said, "Keep these words to yourself. When Chonghua sealed me, he probably sealed me along with my IQ. It's hard for you to use such a small IQ to give Wu Zhu's things."

Write it down and understand it thoroughly. I really have to thank Chonghua. No matter how you say it, ghost children are still ghosts. If

Guo Chonghua cultivated such a guy into the future Wu Zhu, then do you think Wu Zhu will sing to ghosts in the future, or will he sing to people? The most commonly used method among the people is to use ghost children as their apprentices.

Sometimes there will be a little boy as a playmate since childhood. When the time comes, he will..."

The man didn't finish what he said, but the rest of what he said was self-evident and there was no need to explain it again.

Qin Mu simply refused to believe that no one would believe that his parents, who had raised him for more than ten or twenty years, would ever plot against him, but so what? He still raised him, and he still let him

He became his disciple.

"That's because he can't help it." As if he knew what was going on in Chonghua's head, the man said quickly, even with a hint of sincerity: "Just think about it, Bai Sanyan is completely useless, what can he do?

, why did he run away a few years after teaching you those things, and what was he going to do? Tell me, what other things in this world can a wizard ignore for more than five years?"

"You know what Chonghua is capable of, right? Haven't you ever thought about how his great ability could be delayed for so long? You are simply an outcast." The man was a little excited when he spoke, and his speech was slow.

Very fast.

Qin Mu couldn't believe these words at all. His whole body was trembling, and the black and white portrait in his hand was rubbed into shape: "Impossible, absolutely impossible... You are lying to me, you said that

You just want to anger me, make me believe you, and then disbelieve Chonghua, and then...then you will take my position."

"Brother, am I going to be released in three months?" The man said angrily, with helplessness on his face.

Qin Mu didn't understand. He looked at the man with a confused look: "What do you mean you came out after three months?"

"Honglian didn't tell you?" The man was also stunned, "Why didn't my aunt tell me about such a serious matter? The seal was loose last time, and Old Man Dai strengthened the seal. It's a pity, this old guy just put it together.

Life can only delay the sealing for another half a year, and now after calculation, there are only three months left."

"Then...then what will happen to me?" Qin Mu's eyes widened. This was the first time he heard of such a thing.

"Be eaten by me, or the two of us fuse? Or there will be other changes. In fact, I don't know. I think fusion is more likely. I am not willing to devour you directly."

He smiled and said: "If you have any objections to my words, you can go to your world and find that painter. That painter can draw a picture about the future. Then you will know what Chonghua's intentions are for you.

."

Qin Mu tremblingly glanced at the picture scroll in his hand that had been crumpled into shape: "Maybe he did something to me when I was young, but so what, I am still Wu Zhu, so what if Bai Sanyan comes back, what is he?"

No, I’m still me, there’s nothing to worry about.”

"It's best if you think so." The man's voice became fainter and fainter. Qin Mu raised her head to look at him. In fact, his figure became fainter and fainter. He was a little surprised. He only heard the man say: "

I don't have much time. I don't have much time left to go out for a walk.

I have to rest. Believe me, it’s not a bad thing to have me here. I have helped you solve many problems, such as the reincarnation king, Xie Bian, and the thunder that struck you at the blood coffin last time. Without me, you would have died long ago.

Now, I look forward to the day of integration..."

Qin Mu looked at him inexplicably. Qin Mu had only a vague memory of what he said. He couldn't even remember exactly what happened. Obviously, something must have replaced him at that time, and

This person is obviously the one in front of me...

"Qin Mu! What are you doing standing here?" Qin Mu was thinking wildly in front of the dissipated figure when he suddenly heard a voice behind him. He turned his head and saw Hong Lian and others in a hurry.

She was standing behind him, and she seemed to be holding something in her hand. It was a rag-like thing, and she was holding it casually.

"Hey, there are two white candles here. Qin Mu, you are attending a memorial service. There are also mourning and music around here." Hua Wuyue squeezed in from the side and looked at the two dancing candles.

, said with a smile.

funeral music.

Qin Mu then remembered that the low voice that had been ringing in the room turned out to be sorrow and music. It was a pity that he couldn't hear what it was at that time. It was strange.

The sound of music is still ringing in the room now, but when Qin Mu talks to that "self", the sound has become very small, especially now that Hua Wuyue mentions it, it seems

The voice became even quieter, and when Qin Mu listened carefully, he couldn't hear anything at all.

"What music?" Xiaobai glanced at Hua Wuyue inexplicably and asked quickly, she didn't hear anything at all, okay?

Qin Mu also put away the unnatural look on his face at this time. He was holding the judge pen and the frame in one hand, and the crumpled painting in the other hand. Now that Honglian and Hua Wuyue have come, he will

Zicai seemed to have come to his senses and said, "No, where did you go just now? I didn't even see you."

"You have the nerve to ask us." Honglian said angrily: "I would like to ask you, what are you doing running so fast, causing so many dirty things to stumble in the emergency." Honglian said so

With that said, he directly asked Qin Mu to throw a black thing over. Judging from Qin Mu's hotel, it looked like a rag bag, which was very ugly.

As soon as the thing fell to the ground, it seemed to be trying to escape, and the whole body was twisting, but a faint red line appeared on his body. This red line tied his body so tightly that he could not move at all.

The other section of the rope is in Sister Honglian's hand.

"This is..." Qin Mu couldn't understand the grammar. At this time, what was Honglian doing by throwing such a thing to him?

"He was the biggest leader among those dark figures at the auction house." Hong Lian crossed her waist and said angrily: "If he didn't seem to have some use value, I wouldn't...

By the way, Qin Mu, do you accept this thing? If you accept him as a servant, I won't kill him. It seems to be okay, but if you don't want it, I will kill him."

Honglian's tone of voice was casual, even a little lazy, but her hand was firmly holding the rope, and the black guy on the ground was constantly twisting and howling.
Chapter completed!