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428 I'm on my back

Wu Gang put all his energy on Honglian, and he didn't seem to see Qin Mu next to him who was looking at the gun in his hand with curiosity.

Qin Mu expressed great pain for this guy to completely ignore him. Originally, Honglian was standing on the back of Qin Mu's right. After Wu Gang came, the gap between Qin Mu and Honglian was even greater. Qin Mu took a step forward, and it seemed that he had been squeezed out of the team. If there weren't a row of little beggars in front of him who were ready to die and blocked everyone, Qin Mu suspected that Wu Gang would want to squeeze Qin Mu directly onto the national highway.

Wu Gang, the name obviously sounded familiar. Qin Mu frowned and looked at the young man who was about to touch Honglian. His brows suddenly stretched out. Without thinking, he said: "What does that guy who cuts trees on the moon have to do with you?"

"Puchi." Xiaobai couldn't help but laugh. At this time, Xiaobai was standing behind Qin Mu's left and right, and clamping the red lotus in the center, both relying on the red lotus as a bird dependent on others.

In order to win the favor of Honglian, Wu Gang had no idea how to start, and his left and right were already occupied, so he had to squeeze Qin Mu desperately. Moreover, this guy looked quite gentle, but his height and weight were not gentle at all. It is no exaggeration to say that he was comparable to a monk.

The monk made his robes out of his room at this time. Qin Mu looked at him and always felt that this beautiful and inconspicuous robes were somewhat wise. Of course, they were not comparable to those of Tang Monk, but they were always shining much more than the ones they saw. However, Qin Mu was still a little confused. Generally, only the abbot and respected elders had robes. This monk's ordinary little novice monk actually had the whole robes.

Not to mention, this outfit is so conspicuous among the crowd. Among the 100 psychics, there are also monks in the industry, but they are much more low-key, wearing blue or gray monk robes, unlike monks who are colorful.

Qin Mu was just talking about the monk's outfit, but he didn't notice that when the other young monks around saw the monk's relief dress, they had deep fear and sincere respect in their eyes.

Ignoring the candy Wu Gang, Qin Mu took a step forward and looked at the large number of law enforcement officers in front of him with a heavy face. He looked at the submachine guns held in both hands, all of which were bulletproof vests, small leather boots, round steel helmets... In short, he was so armed that he almost wore a gas mask on his face.

Then look at the square. The row of ragged beggars in front row didn't look at it. In the crowd, except for Yu Xiu Yu Nan, it had basically expired. On Huajie Street, there were other people who came in to take refuge. Their identities were varied, including teachers and wealthy people. Apart from the tattoos that looked like they were mixed in the Tao, it seemed to be of some use, Qin Mu couldn't find anyone who could use them.

Looking at the 100 psychics, each of them looked arrogant. Except for the gun on their waists, they didn't even have a uniform outfit, wearing messy clothes and strange dresses.

There are really everything in these 100 people. For example, the aunt standing in the corner was holding three spoons in her hand. When Qin Mu looked at her, the guy put a spoon in front of him. In Qin Mu's inexplicable eyes, the spoon slowly turned bent...

If it was a variety show, maybe Qin Mu would clap his hands and shout, but... Qin Mu shook his head with a headache. Could it be that the Psychic Association was just a joke? Where did they find so many funny guys... Can they really use the guns configured by the Psychic Association?

These guns have given an appropriate name in the Association of Psychists: Spirit Abyss Spear. Each psychic has a different way of cultivation. Some people have spiritual power, such as Wu Zhu, some have Buddhist power, such as monks, and some have Taoist power. Of course, they can only be Taoists. In today's Dharma-Ending Age, these strange people now have a unified title called psychics.

In addition, an elder of the Psychic Association had a great mind, saying that the Soul Lock Abyss was one of the most powerful beings in the underworld, so he took the word "Abyss". Qin Mu actually thought that the elder's mind had already opened to the Milky Way.

No matter what, the name of the Lingyuan Spear was decided, but it was just a bit difficult to talk about. There were only a hundred of them in the entire psychic association. These things were no different from real guns. However, when used, part of the power of the psychic, such as spiritual power or Buddha power, will be automatically deducted. If none of these, the person's magic power is deducted, and even magic power is deducted, the three things such as Fu Lu Shou will be deducted.

In the big family of psychics, many people do not even have orthodox cultivation. For example, fortune tellers. In some ways, they know the destiny and reveal the secrets of heaven. However, every fortune teller is not so easy to be, because without orthodox cultivation, they are not as powerful as orthodox Taoist priests in terms of strength. This type of fortune teller is called Yin and Yang, which is the lowest and pitiful one in the entire psychics system.

The power they use to tell fortunes is their own blessings, wealth and longevity. The more secrets they leak, the more miserable they live. Some Yin and Yang gentlemen charge so high that it is normal, because when they leak the secrets of heaven, the blessings, wealth and longevity they consume must be compensated with corresponding money or something else.

When too much secret of the heaven is revealed, the life is often given.

In ancient times, there were people who had extremely high attainments in numerology. Even if the King of Feather was one, the King of Feather was born in that era and used fortune-telling to be longevity and longevity. According to legend, the King of Feather was also quite powerful, and it was no problem to turn his hands around and turn the mountains and seas to turn the rain.

At this time, when Qin Mu was "examining" his own "army", he found several Yin and Yang gentlemen with a gully face, and immediately sweated. What can these Yin and Yang gentlemen do? When they fight, they may have used the Lingyuan gun several times, and they will probably be in danger of their lives.

Looking at the well-equipped team on the opposite side and looking at the miscellaneous army on his own, Qin Mu felt a little powerless for the first time.

But what is Wu Zhu? The meaning of Wu Zhu lies in Wu Song. In the case of Wu Song, Qin Mu will still enjoy a lot of fun.

Besides, the lineup here is not too bad. At least everyone has weapons. Well, maybe a compass is also a weapon.

Thinking of this, Qin Mu glanced at the messy people, then looked at the quiet and orderly side of the group. Forget it, don’t look at it. The more you look, the worse it gets. He turned around and looked at Honglian, and Honglian instantly understood what Qin Mu meant.
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