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243 Have you been demoted?

"This is not called having aura, it is called being fierce. Monk, remember, you can't find someone like this when you look for a wife in the future." Qin Mu's voice was extremely low and he said to Shu Ran.

He let out a few words, not remembering what Qin Mu had roared at him before in his heart, but he did seem too naughty, otherwise Qin Mu would have caught the female ghost and interrogated it. Of course, he also realized that the female ghost belonged to the Earth-Binding Spirit.

After being pressed by the ghost, Qin Mu simply used talisman paper to create a small barrier to prevent interference. It was also very simple. He only isolated the sounds around him and only posted the word "jing" written in ancient gods on the four walls. The word "jing" has so many gestures today after simplification, which shows how complicated the ancient gods are. Qin Mu drew a stack of talismans of about 50 pieces. After Qin Mu drew for a long time, only four of them met the standards. As expected, when using runes on weekdays, it was not as easy as using them directly on the spot in battle.

In the second half of the night, Qin Mu finally finished tossing the runes and fell asleep.

I woke up very late. I looked at the brick and it was already half past 11. I couldn't stand it because I was so troubled last night and didn't have a good rest in the afternoon. But it was all this time. Why didn't my aunt Hong come and call them? Did she go out to eat alone early in the morning?

Qin Mu hurriedly pulled Shuran out of the room, still confused. Honglian's door was closed and no one responded after calling for a long time. I guess this point had gone out. The young young man next door did not make any noise anymore. Even if he made any noise, Qin Mu and Shuran might not be able to hear it. He put away the four talismans, and Qin Mu went downstairs with relief.

Honglian sat on the sofa below with a lazy face. Next to her, a young man in a well-dressed suit was sitting, constantly talking to Honglian. But Honglian's aunt ignored the other party and was still looking at "Rui Li" in her hand. The laziness and impatience revealed in her eyes had completely betrayed her.

Looking at Honglian's little fist hiding beside him, Qin Mu wiped his sweat. I'm afraid that if they don't come down again, Honglian will publicly beat someone downstairs?

"Why is it so early today?" Qin Mu smiled awkwardly and said to Honglian.

"It was too noisy in the second half of the night, so I woke up. Did you hear it?" Honglian's eyes were faintly covered with dark circles.

Qin Mu was stunned, "Are you waiting for us downstairs?"

"I'm watching a show." Although Honglian had a lot of eyes at the moment, it could be seen that she was very excited at this moment. Qin Mu was puzzled. There was nothing wrong with it on weekdays. Why did she do so excited?

"Watch the show?"

"You don't know, I was haunted last night!" Honglian looked excited.

Qin Mu was running by ten thousand grass mud horses in his heart, thinking, "Are you enough?" Is it so excited to make a ghost?"

Relieved and said "ah", Honglian immediately looked at him. Sure enough, the guy asked Qin Mu in a daze: "Is it the Earth-Binding Spirit that I failed to deliver last night?"

"Ahem," with Honglian's confusion on his face, Qin Mu had to briefly say what happened last night and expressed his regret: "If the monk had not recited the scriptures, maybe the Earth-Binding Spirit had been cleaned up."

Honglian nodded. Although the Earth-Binding Spirit is a more fierce existence among ghosts, how fierce can it be if Qin Mu's tongue tip blood falls into his face? If it is gone for the monk's chanting, it is no exaggeration to say that it would be a pity that Qin Mu's tongue tip blood can burn the Earth-Binding Spirit to death.

"But I heard that the Earth-Binding Spirit is not strong within his range? How can it kill people even if it exceeds her range?" Honglian asked.

"Is someone dead?" The monk and Qin Mu looked at each other and said in unison.

"Yes, I didn't expect to meet you anywhere?" The man in suit behind him said this was the man in suit. Qin Mu turned around and the guy was Li Han who invited Qin Mu in for tea. Qin Mu only felt that ten thousand grass mud horses were galloping by in his heart. If you want to be destined like this, how can you see this guy anywhere?

"As far as I know, most of the foreign aids invited by Lin Gangsheng have left Hong Kong, but why don't you leave?" Li Han smiled and said, "Don't use any evil things to scare people. What kind of era is it? Do you still believe in this?"

Qin Mu subconsciously looked at the place where the old man who liked to sleep at the bar, and it was indeed empty.

"Where is him?" the monk asked impulsively.

"There was an accident in his shop. Where did you think he should be?" Li Han sneered, as if Qin Mu had become an annoying nail in his eyes: "Are you possessed by Conan? Wherever you are there, there will be a murder case?"

A black line was drawn on Qin Mu's face, but he didn't hear the movement last night until the second half of the night, which shows that the sound insulation barrier is still very useful.

"Who is the one who died?" Shu Ran didn't have time to talk nonsense with this second-hand detective. He showed off in Lin Gangsheng's living room, causing the back of his hand to be burned through by the poisonous insects. Li Han was upgraded to a second-hand existence in his eyes. From beginning to end, the monk didn't look at him.

"That young couple, the woman was not dead, but she was already crazy. The man died miserably, his whole body was covered in blood, as if he had been eaten by something, and he had been dragged away for testing." Honglian looked calm.

Qin Mu sighed even more and said with some sigh: "Why did you yell at me last night..."

Li Han's eyes lit up when he heard this and asked, "When will he yell at you?"

"When did I remember clearly, and I didn't look at the watch, so I could testify even if I felt relieved."

"You are all together to make a certificate."

"..." The two sides were quarreling, and Qin Mu completely exerted his disgusting nature. There was no dirty word from beginning to end, but Li Han couldn't say a word. Strangely, Li Han did not show too strong this time. In fact, he was the captain of the public bureau, and like Yu Xiu, he still had some power. It was not difficult to just scold Qin Mu, but he always chatted with Qin Mu, which was really idle.

While the two were arguing, Li Han's cell phone suddenly rang, and the vibration sound of the counterfeit phone symbolized the house, just like a buzzing mosquito suddenly appeared in the house, which made people feel very upset.

"Is that your phone? Or a massager?" Qin Mu said sarcastically.

But Li Han put away his stupid look and took out his cell phone from his pocket. He responded with great seriousness and even flattery for a few words, hung up the phone, glanced at Qin Mu and others, "That old man is so lucky, someone is actually bailed." For some reason, Qin Mu felt sad when he answered the phone.

Qin Mu thought about it, compared Li Han before and after answering the phone, and asked, "Have you been demoted?"
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