As soon as Doctor Yu walked away, Qin Mu opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling lightly. Thinking back to the faint mockery in Doctor Yu's eyes before, Qin Mu was a little puzzled.

Has this guy ever encountered something?

Thinking of the time when the doctor became anxious because he asked too many questions about Duan Zi, he said that the woman was taking care of her husband with no clothes on, so he blamed Qin Mu for scolding her... Qin Mu frowned, thinking in his mind

Something flashed past, but I didn't catch it.

"Qin Mu... Qin Mu... I brought it." Xiaobai was not slow and brought the things in less than half an hour. Ningcheng is not big, and this hospital is across from Qin Mu's clinic.

But for a few streets, if you take a taxi, the round trip is about the same.

Looking at the tip of Xiaobai's slightly sweaty nose, Qin Mu felt a little distressed. This little guy really tried his best to get it for his words. Maybe it was because he was too impatient just after waking up and said what he said.

I'm afraid what I did may have hurt this little girl.

Qin Mu's clothes that day were packed in a transparent document bag, and the close-fitting clothes were folded neatly. Xiaobai grabbed the document bag and handed it to Qin Mu: "The clothes and pants that day were full of blood, and they were all rotten.

I packed them all and put them inside, and threw away everything else." After handing the things to Qin Mu, he looked at Qin Mu pitifully.

Qin Mu touched the little girl's head as usual and looked at the document bag in her hand. There was only a spirit bag, a weird duck, and a few golden stones. If she looked carefully, she actually looked a little like the legendary one.

Relics.

"This is?" Qin Mu asked Xiaobai, pointing to the relics in the bag.

Zhao Laoshi came over and said, "You are holding that thing tightly in your hand. No one can open it. This little girl, I don't know what trick she used to make you open your hand obediently, so that everything can go smoothly."

Surgery and bandaging.”

Qin Mu rubbed the relics through the bag, and the old monk's voice appeared in his mind again. Qin Mu felt that the corners of his eyes were a little moist. He was not a sentimental person.

A person who had never met him was able to leave all the hope of life to him at the last moment, while he burned his soul and body and dissipated in the world.

Qin Mu took out the spirit-binding bag from the bag, pointed with his sword in his right hand, and carved a mark on the spirit-binding bag. After doing this, Qin Mu looked a little tired and took a slight breath. This giant talisman was serious.

Do not use it indiscriminately, as the side effects are too great. With trembling hands, I opened the small spirit bag. Strangely, not a single soul came out.

Qin Mu unbelievingly opened the entire bag. The yellowed talisman paper had been wetted with water. Although it was dried afterwards, the ink had smudged out in the places where it had been wet and became a piece of paste.

The spirit binding bag was completely opened, not to mention ghosts, not even a ghost hair was visible.

Looking at the mushy runes on his hand, Qin Mu seriously doubted whether this thing would still be effective after being wet once, otherwise why wouldn't even a ghost hair be seen after it was taken apart.

"Um, Mu Mu," Xiaobai said timidly as he watched Qin Mu turning over the spirit bag, "it was flat yesterday, but suddenly it swelled so much, I opened it and looked.

..." Xiaobai stopped and looked at Qin Mu pitifully. What happened next was self-explanatory.

Qin Mu suddenly felt that there were hundreds of ghosts living in that crooked little attic. Not to mention the Yin-Yang Cauldron guarding the second floor, those ghosts could only stay in one place.

building……

On the first floor, Qin Mu felt that he could no longer calm down, and struggled to get out of bed. The people next to him were startled, and they all stepped forward to stop him. Zhao Laoshi made Qin Mu even more worried: "My brother

, you are my biological brother, so don’t bother yourself, you should just rest well in bed, right?"

Xiaobai stood in front of Qin Mu's bed like an old hen guarding her young, leaving Zhao Laoshi unable to do anything. He couldn't press Qin Mu on the bed like before. However, there were so many people, and Qin Mu couldn't escape.

"Don't be like this, I'm fine!" Qin Mu's current strength cannot push Xiao Bai away at all, let alone Xiao Bai and Sikong Lu directly blocking Qin Mu's way out. At this time, Qin Mu

, tied up like a mummy. Because he was too excited, he choked on himself again, pressed his chest and coughed for a long time before he stopped.

"You still said it's okay, dear brother, just stop." Zhao Laoshi said with a bitter face, "You still have a low fever, and the wounds on your body have just healed. What are you going to do?"

"Everything is fine at home." Xiaobai said timidly. She was probably the only one present who knew why Qin Mu was like this. If the one hundred and eighty ghosts in the house were not saved early, they would probably be delayed.

The longer the time, the easier it is for things to go wrong.

But given Qin Mu's current physical condition, he might not be able to bear it if he rashly uses his spiritual power to achieve salvation.

Qin Mu looked at Xiaobai, waiting for her next words.

"Mumu, everything is fine at home. The Yin-Yang Cauldron is in charge, and Uncle Bai is also here. He said he will wait for you to come back to him." Xiaobai said anxiously.

Lao Bai? Why did he come? He came as soon as he came. He didn't even help to lure away those hundreds of ghosts. He also insisted on asking Qin Mu to go back to find him.

Qin Mu sighed and was speechless. No matter what Uncle Bai came to do, with his shock, these ghosts would not cause any big trouble.

"And..." Xiaobai bit his lip, hesitating whether he should say it or not.

"What else?" Qin Mu raised his eyebrows: "I said it all together, there is nothing to hesitate about."

"This... is about Sikong Wenzheng. Because Miss Sikong Lu happened to be there when the spirit binding bag was opened that day, so... So Sikong Wenzheng followed Miss Sikong Lu away..." Xiaobai looked at it bitterly.

Looking at Sikong Lu who was standing aside, this woman was very annoying. She came to the door not long after Qin Mu went out. As soon as she came to the door, she scolded her, saying that she, a servant, why didn't she go out with Qin Mu?

But stay at home and have nothing to do...

As he thought about it, Xiaobai's eyes were full of tears, which were swaying under his eyes, but he suppressed them and did not flow out: "Mumu, next time something like this happens, take me with you..."

"Take you? Why are you taking you?" Qin Mu was thinking about the question. When she asked, she blurted out without even thinking: "Your responsibility is to take care of everything at home, do you understand?"

Xiaobai nodded with tears in his eyes. Qin Mu, who had never been good at comforting others, suddenly felt his head grow bigger. He waved his hands stiffly and said, "Why are you crying? Stop crying."

Xiaobai knew Qin Mu's character, so this was probably his best way to comfort him, turning tears into laughter.

Sikong Lu, who was standing aside, made Xiaobai complain for no reason. She felt quite unhappy and snorted coldly: "Father followed me, but didn't Mr. Qin Mu accept my commission in the first place?

Besides, father said that when Mr. Qin Mu wakes up, he will give him a gift." With Sikong Lu's special physique, it is not surprising that he could see Sikong Wenzheng.

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, remembering what Sikong Lu said in the villa that day, he smiled and shook his head: "I don't need you to be my fiancée, I have no plans to get married yet."
Chapter completed!