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830 There is something for you to come in

The place where Qin Mu entered was the most peculiar corner of the entire room.

This room is relatively large, probably because of three people per room, so it is also more "luxury".

This luxury is relatively more important than Qin Mu's small and dilapidated house with only two slim beds and nothing.

There are three beds as soon as the room comes in. There are two chairs beside the bed. The second bed is opposite the first bed, and the bathroom is a compartment next to the bathroom. When you go in, there is a small room. There is an automatic mahjong table in this room. The mahjong inside has been opened. When Qin Mu walked over, it can be clearly seen that the four people in this room were definitely playing mahjong just now.

"There are only three people in the room who put this thing out. How addicted is this? What a policeman? And you ask you to surrender? Hey, you said that you brought so many police friends, which made me so much." The Hulu Monk obviously still remembered what Yu Xiu said to Qin Mu before, and couldn't help teasing him, and even walked to the nearest mahjong side: "Well, this guy has been suspended."

"There are four people." Qin Mu said lightly.

"Where are four people? Can you stop scaring the guy like this? Brother, I'm scared." The gourd monk had a smile on his mouth, but his face was covered with dark ink. He looked so hard that he thought he was so romantic. Qin Mu twitched his lips.

"Can you count? That didn't count just now?" Qin Mu couldn't help saying: "They were only three ordinary people. What's so strange about being bewitched by a female ghost?"

"This..." The monk Hulu paused his chest and pounded his feet: "I had known that I had come to this room at the beginning, so it would be really sad to sleep with you."

"I haven't slept with you." Qin Mu turned his head and said seriously.

"Oh, just kidding, as for being so serious, everyone is..." The Hulu monk said with a smile. After saying a while, he saw the ink painting on the mahjong table. He suddenly shouted as if he had discovered a new world: "Look at this thing, damn it, it must be this thing just now. Come down, come down for me."

The blue veins on Qin Mu's forehead leaped. The two-man's temperament was exactly the same as Zhao Laoshi. Looking at the gourd monk jumping around like a big horse monkey in front of the painting, the black line at Qin Mu, of course he knew that the figure before, including the darkness in the whole room, was made from this painting.

But it is not a reason to jump outside like this, especially when the Hulu Monk was jumping outside, he could clearly see a smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, as if she had never had it at the beginning.

That look seemed to be saying to the gourd monk: If you have a talent, come in.

This is why Qin Mu couldn't see anything when he entered this room. At first, he thought that this thing was like the dead energy in the tomb, which was indissipated. However, even the dead energy in the tomb could be scattered by lighting talismans and lightning.

However, although this kind of thing has a certain impact on it, it will only make it dilute and will not produce any other effects. This means that this thing itself does not have the attributes of the next three paths, and only monsters, demons, ghosts, and the next three paths will be quite afraid of the attack of lightning.

Furthermore, the ink that girl was throwing on the face of the gourd monk when she was floating in the house. It was the most obvious thing, and with the ink fragrance, it was basically settled.

At the beginning, Qin Mu also smelled this fragrance, but he never thought that this thing turned out to be the fragrance of ink.

"It's useless to shout like this." Qin Mu patted the Hulu Monk's shoulder, calming the guy down a little. Then, he carefully stepped on the mahjong table and took down the beauty picture.

The beauty in the words was not known to which dynasty. Her face was quiet, exactly the same as what she saw just now, beautiful and quiet. She was holding a round fan in her hand and wearing the beautiful skirt she had exposed when she was floating away just now. Now you can see the whole picture.

The hair accessories and clothing of ancient women can be seen in dynasties, but Qin Mu did not have this ability. In his opinion, this woman is no different from the ancient costume women seen on TV.

"It's a beauty." Qin Mu interrupted the words of the monk Gouru, read it for a long time, and came to the conclusion.

The monk Hulu jumped around in the spot for a long time, panting. He thought Qin Mu had some good way to invite the beauty in the painting, but he didn't expect that this guy said with a painting in his arms.

He snatched the scroll directly from Qin Mu, looking angry: "If you don't come out, if you don't come out... I'll..." As he said this, he began to look for things around, as if he wanted to threaten the other party.

Qin Mu naturally knew what he was thinking, so he quickly stopped him: "Don't break the painting."

"If you don't do this, can this thing come out?" The monk Hulu said with anger, especially the faint smile of the woman on the painting now turned into a mockery in his eyes.

Qin Mu smiled slightly, raised his hand and used a judge's pen to lay out the barriers throughout the room.

"What are you doing?" The Hulu Monk looked puzzled.

Qin Mu did not answer. Qin Mu had already set up the entire barrier in just a few dozen breaths. He was most familiar with this thing. When he was sleeping in a small clinic, there were people from all over the Wang family. Every night, either this house was noisy or that house made various noises. Qin Mu used this barrier to isolate all the surrounding sounds, and this barrier could also resist the invasion of the lowest ghosts. For Qin Mu, the effect of the latter could almost be ignored.

When he was just with the Hulu Monk and was harassed by other little ghosts, Qin Mu planned to use this barrier, but after thinking about it carefully, he did not do this because he cared more about the original appearance of Lingquan Town.

"Come out." Qin Mu finished all this and said to the woman in the painting: "Now, no one can get close to us, and no one will disturb us, and we can't hear our conversation outside."

Qin Mu said this, the beauty in the painting turned into a ball of ink and water, rose from the painting and floated out. Her appearance was no different from the one in the painting, but the beauty in the painting in reality had a more human touch.

Her face was pale, like a scroll. After she floated out of the painting, the whole piece of paper turned into a piece of white paper. There was something like ink floating around her in the air, and the whole person was floating in the air.

As soon as she appeared, she blessed her body at Qin Mu: "See the young master."

"You are protecting them." Qin Mu's words affirmed, without any doubt.

"Young Master can see it." The woman smiled softly, with a gentle face.

"Of course," Qin Daguanren looked accustomed, and with a stinky expression: "Or why am I Wu Zhu?"

"Please save me!" After Qin Mu said the word "Wu Zhu", the little woman's eyes lit up and she fell to the ground.
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