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641 Breaking down the door for Lao Tzu

Wuchen's three subordinates made Qin Mu stand upright when he saw them.

"What are you doing..." The goatee was completely frightened by Qin Mu's gaze, and he squeezed out such a sentence tremblingly.

"When I just came here, I seemed to hear someone calling someone to be the boss, and he shouted so hard." Qin Mu said slowly.

The goatee shivered. Qin Mu was obviously settled the score after autumn, so he quickly replied: "I'm calling you..."

Everyone: "..."

The charming woman and the cloaked man looked at the goatee speechlessly. This guy was really the cowardly one of the three. Unexpectedly, he reacted so quickly on the issue of turning the camp, and even Qin Mu didn't even speak.

He had already turned against him automatically, leaving Qin Mu with no blood.

The charming woman couldn't help but spit in front of the goatee, standing a little farther away, as if she wanted to draw a line with him. Even if the white clothes had already been captured by Qin Mu, she wouldn't have to make her stand so quickly.

Besides, Qin Mu was just a sneak attack, but I don’t know what the result is. They have seen Baiyi’s strength.

The charming woman and the cloaked man both looked at the goatee with contempt, and even the fat corpse slave felt a dull face.

The fat paper corpse slave wished he could hide behind the ghost son. It was so... that he was so shameless.

Fatty paper felt more and more that it was a collapsed result that the goat beard had inexplicably used a blood compass to make the vagina.

This goatee is not as good as Qin Mu no matter how he looks. If he could have signed a contract with Qin Mu...

He glanced at the goatee with contempt, the man with the cape and the charming woman. The two looked at each other, as if they had some tacit understanding, and then said to Qin Mu in unison: "We called me just now."

Qin Mu was surprised. It seemed that after the charming woman talked about the man with a cloaked man's ghost son, the two of them had never been in the same position. Why did they still form a united front now?

Qin Mu smiled slightly, making people feel like spring breeze, and said lightly: "I'm just asking."

The three guys breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but Qin Mu's next words made their hearts rush to their throats again.

"Since you are together, Xiaosheng!" Qin Mu waved his hand and saw Xiaosheng immediately understand. The two of them didn't even need to communicate verbally. Qin Mu only needed a look, and Xiaosheng knew how to do it. Of course, Xiaobai also

It can be done, and this is something that Qin Mu's attendants can feel.

Of course, Honglian and Chonghua also have this tacit understanding, but many times, the Queen of Honglian disdains to pay attention to the old man.

I saw Xiaosheng's vines as thick as a bowl immediately wrapped around the three two-dollars, and they were still entangled separately.

Because Qin Mu kept commanding on the side: "Yes, yes, yes, just like that, wrap your feet, tighten them, wrap them separately first, then wrap them together, don't tie a bow, what's wrong with it?

Kill the knot... Be careful not to get rid of people, let's put them here. As for any problems in the future, or whether they can come out, it depends on them. We have left a way out for them.

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Qin Mu did not have much malicious intentions towards the three people under Wuchen's hands. Apart from the goatee, Qin Mu was taken care of by Qin Mu, and Qin Mu had been angry before, and now he felt much more relaxed, so he didn't care about that.

There were too many, but Bai Sanyan asked Qin Mu and the three fools to tie together tightly.

Xiaosheng was busy, and Qin Mu turned his eyes to the ghost son and the fat paper corpse slave. The two guys had a sympathy. When Qin Mu's eyes floated over, they all shivered.

"Do...don't do...what..." The fat paper corpse slave is worthy of being the new favorite of goatee. He even speaks exactly the same way, and even the frequency of trembling is exactly the same.

Qin Mu smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows slightly when he looked at the fat paper corpse slave, and said slowly: "Did you ask me to tie you up? Or do you do it yourself?"

The last sentence was already very slow. The fat paper corpse slave had a cold sweat on his face. After wiping the cold sweat on his forehead for a long time, the fat paper corpse slave seemed to remember something, and suddenly hugged the ghost son beside him in his arms.

"You tell me, I'll tie it with him... and tie it together... and you can see what you do."

If the ghost son is older than he is so teenager, the two will look like a gait, but now they are big and small, and the fat corpse slave is almost as good as his waist. No matter how you look at it, it is inconsistent.

It's like a human trafficker abducting children. This guy has to ask to tie him up with a little kid. Is this a pedophile?

Xiaobai laughed out loud. Except for Xiaobai who was so bold that he smiled, Qin Mu only narrowed his eyes because he could see through what the other party was thinking at first glance.

Obviously, the fat corpse slave planned to use the ghost son's lack of entity to make a fuss. Since there is no entity, then physical things have no effect on this little ghost. If you want to tie the two together, it will not be possible.

Something that is possible.

But is it impossible for Qin Mu?

Qin Mu drove the fat paper corpse slave aside, then wrote and painted on Xiaosheng's vine with a judge's pen for a while, and then ordered Xiaosheng to use the vine to wrap the other party tightly.

The vines behind Qin Mu's runes were particularly weird. Not only was the little ghost unable to break free from the vine, but it could not move and change shapes. Such a little ghost is no different from ordinary children.

The fat corpse slave regretted that his intestines were about to turn green. He didn't expect that Qin Mu was such a person. He was so boring. Even if the tomb door opened slowly, can you not be so bored?

Is this kind of game interesting? It is squeezed with a ghost doll, and the cold air on the ghost doll is so strong that the two of them are tied back to back. Although the corpse slave has no warmth, he always feels a gust of wind behind him.

Qin Mu finished his busy work and swept away five green vine rice dumplings on the floor, looking happy. At this time, the opening of the tomb door had been completed.

I don't know if it's because of the age, so the time it took to open the tomb door was particularly long. If Qin Mu hadn't been tormenting this and that, they would probably have to stretch their necks and look at the tomb.

The door is waiting to open.

Qin Mu ordered Xiaosheng to tie the five balls of "zongzi" together with vines, and tied several knots in a bad mood. When Qin Mu finished these, he was exhausted and panting, looking at the demon that had opened.

When my blood on the silver gate almost passed away.

I saw that the bright red blood on the Demon Silver Gate had disappeared at some point. Even during the movement, the dust on the entire door fell out, nothing was revealed, revealing the gorgeous color of the Demon Silver itself.

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Chapter completed!
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