Maomao naturally didn't believe it at this time, because as far as she knew, Nuanyu really existed.

Although the piece on Qin Mu's hand looks a bit ugly, it's still jade. Not to mention how many years the Feather King has been, this thing is a big antique. Only Qin Mu's old hat is so narrow-minded that he doesn't take it seriously. He just put it in his pocket and just put it in his pocket. If it were other tomb robbers, his kung fu would probably have gone crazy now.

Qin Mu did not agree at all. The guy just put the jade gui in his pocket casually, and then began to look at the surrounding scenery with the help of the light of the talisman.

The situation is not good at this time.

Because the darkness around it seems that it cannot be dispelled.

You should know that there is no darkness in this world that cannot be dispelled by light. As long as there is a light source point, it can illuminate the entire room and make the entire room full of light.

However, now, the illumination talisman on Qin Mu's head is indeed very bright, but he also knows that it shines on a small area around him. The diameter of this place is about less than one meter, and further out there is a thick and sticky darkness. This darkness gives Qin Mu the feeling like it is like sticky blood, surrounding Qin Mu's all directions, making him unable to breathe at all.

Qin Mu pointed at the illumination talisman with his index finger on his right hand. His fingertips poured spiritual power into the rune bit by bit. Such spiritual power quickly gathered into pieces in the air and was closely linked to the rune. The entire illumination talisman is now like a small sun, emitting dazzling light that cannot be ignored.

Under such light, Qin Mu felt that the original small place with a diameter of less than one meter had expanded a little. When the diameter was about two meters, the light source stopped and stopped moving forward.

The eight-tailed cat was standing by the coffin in a human form. Seeing Qin Mu making this happen, he turned into his body and jumped towards his shoulders. Qin Mu's shoulder sank. The guy sat steadily on Qin Mu's shoulder, with eight big furry tails rubbing against Qin Mu's back neck, looking comfortable.

Qin Mu almost cried, Sister, your 15 pounds are not worth it. Can you say hello to someone before jumping up next time?

"What are you doing?" The eight-tailed cat rubbed Qin Mu with his face, hummed comfortably before saying.

"Look at the surroundings..." Qin Mu frowned. Although he answered Maomao, he still had no choice.

"Ah...what is there anything good to look at?" Maomao said with a disgusting look on his face: "It's serious to find a baby, and there are pits around here."

"Can you see?" Qin Mu's attention was completely diverted, and he turned around and almost kissed Maomao.

Maomao covered her mouth and took a small step back, almost falling down from Qin Mu's back. Finally, with Qin Mu's help, she barely stabilized her body, but her eyes were still very strange when she looked at Qin Mu.

"What's wrong?" Qin Mu asked carefully.

Maomao said with a sigh, "As Wu Zhu, you don't even have this ability?"

Qin Mu was so depressed that he was despised and said angrily: "Yes, I can't see clearly, you can see clearly? The black around him seems to have life, surrounding us, and seeing the light above my head?"

Maomao nodded.

"Look at this light, can it shine on the entire cave?" Qin Mu pointed to the illumination talisman on it and said with anger.

"That's right." Maomao nodded in agreement: "Then just cover the whole thing with this kind of thing, isn't it all?"

Maomao's idea was immediately opposed by Qin Mu: "What are you kidding? Do you know how much spiritual power I will spend on this talisman? If it is all covered with...wrong...it seems to be OK."

Maomao's eyes lit up, and she did not care about Qin Mu's attitude of speaking before. She asked happily: "Have you thought of a way?"

"Well, thank you." Qin Mu touched Maomao's head and said excitedly.

Qin Mu thought about it. If Maomao said exactly, his spiritual power would be exhausted directly, but this does not mean that there is no way.

If the runes of the illumination symbol are written repeatedly like rune chains, and a large net is formed in such a large space, covering the entire space, then will you be able to see what is around you?

And the amount of spiritual power consumed in this way should be the least.

Thinking of this, he quickly did this. Qin Mu immediately started to do it, and the judge had his pen in his hand and immediately began to write runes.

A light blue rune chain gradually appeared in Qin Mu's pen and became longer and longer. Once the rune chain was formed, it floated into the air like being pulled by something and began to extend outward.

At this time, Qin Mu focused all his attention on the study rune chain, and even the eight-tailed cat jumped off his shoulder without any feeling.

There are more and more rune chains around, and the rune chains are gradually woven into a large net in the air. However, the space where Qin Mu lives seems to be very large, so the large net woven in the air only covers an area about as big as half a football field.

This big net seemed to be able to dispel darkness. When it began to appear one by one, Qin Mu always felt like sewing white threads in a ball of black bread. However, as the rune chains gradually became dense, the sticky darkness around it, as if it could never be dispelled, finally dissipated a little.

Qin Mu discovered that the place where he was was a big pit. In addition to the shiny black coffin, there were some other small pits, with a bunch of bones or broken vessels thrown everywhere in the pit.

Qin Mu walked to the pile of bones and found that most of them were unknown animal bones, and there were also names that Qin Mu could call, familiar cattle and sheep, but most of them were indistinguishable animal bones, very, very many.

Furthermore, some extremely ugly pots are just ugly, and they are even damaged. Each pot, regardless of whether it is damaged or not, has been sealed tightly, looking quite mysterious.

Qin Mu grabbed a pottery jar, weighed it for a while, and felt a little heavy, and then shook it again without a trace of sound.

"Be gentle, Qin Mu." Maomao looked aside, feeling that the blood in his body was about to stop flowing.

Qin Mu only turned around at this time and noticed that Maomao was no longer on his shoulders. He just seemed a little dissatisfied with Maomao's words: "What?"

"These things are all old antiques. Can they be sold for a lot of money in the market?" Maomao said with regret. It was really a thankless thing to communicate with Qin Mu, a man who had never seen the world.

Qin Mu was speechless.

"As for it, it's just a few broken jars." Qin Mu muttered, making a dangerous move in his hand. He threw a clay jar and held it in his hand steadily with Maomao's application with a terrified look on his face.
Chapter completed!