As soon as the man's voice fell, Qin Mu's eyes directly widened: "What are you talking about, Lao Tzu is a furnace ding, can you use your brain before you speak?"

The man smiled: "Leave your words to yourself, when Chonghua sealed me at the beginning, it is estimated that even with IQ was sealed, it is difficult for you to use such a little IQ to be able to write down those things of Wu Zhu, and understand it thoroughly, I really have to thank Chonghua, how can ghost children be ghosts, if Chonghua cultivates such a guy into a future Wu Zhu, then do you think that in the future, Wu Zhu will sing to ghosts, or to sing to people, and the most commonly used time in the folk to let ghost children as their own apprentices, Under normal circumstances, a little boy will be used as a playmate since childhood, and when the time is ripe, he will ......"

The man didn't finish speaking, but the rest of the words were already self-evident, and there was no need to explain them again.

Qin Mu didn't want to believe it at all, no one would believe that his parents, who had supported him for more than ten years and twenty years, would ever plot against him, but even so, he still raised himself, he still let himself be his apprentice,

"That's what he can't do," as if he knew what Chonghua was thinking in his head, the man hurriedly said, and even had some bitter taste: "Think about it, Bai Sanyan is completely abolished, what can he do, why did he run away after teaching you those things for a few years, what is he going to do, what else can you do in this world that can make a witch Zhu ignore it for more than five years,"

"What kind of ability does Chonghua have, you know, he has such a big ability, he can delay for so long, haven't you ever thought about it, you are an outcast at all," the man was a little excited when he spoke, and the speed of his speech was also very fast,

Qin Mu couldn't believe these words at all, he was trembling all over, and the black and white portrait he grabbed in his hand was also crumpled into shape: "Impossible, absolutely impossible...... You're lying to me, you just want to provoke me by saying this, make me believe in you, and then don't believe Chonghua, and then ...... And then you're going to take my place,"

"Big brother, I'll be out in three months," the man said angrily, his face was helpless,

Qin Mu didn't understand, his eyes looked at the man a little inexplicable: "What do you mean by coming out in three months?"

"Honglian didn't tell you," the man was also stunned, "Why didn't this aunt say anything so strict, the seal was loosened last time, and Old Man Dai strengthened the seal, but unfortunately, this old man is fighting for his life, and he can only delay the seal for half a year again, and now he calculates, there are only three months left,"

"That'...... Then what will I do," Qin Mu's eyes widened, how could it be the first time he had heard of such a thing,

"Eaten by me, or the two of us merge, or there will be any other changes, in fact, I don't know, I think the possibility of fusion is greater, I don't want to swallow you directly," the man smiled and said: "If you have any objections to my words, you can go to your world, find that painter, that painter can paint about the future, you will know, what Chonghua's intentions are for you,"

Qin Mu trembled and glanced at the unshapedly picture scroll in his hand: "Maybe he did something to me when he was a child, but so what, I'm still Wu Zhu, what if Bai Sanyan comes back, he's nothing, I'm still me, there's nothing to worry about,"

"You can think like this, it's best," the man's voice became fainter and fainter, Qin Mu looked up at him, in essence, his figure was getting fader and fainter, a little surprised, only to hear the man say: "My time is running out, I don't have to rest for a long time before I come out, believe me, it's not a bad thing to have me, I can help you solve things many times, what reincarnation king, what Xie Bi'an, and the thunder that split you in the blood coffin last time, without me, you would have hung up, I look forward to the day of fusion......"

Qin Mu looked at him inexplicably, what he said only had a slightly vague memory for Qin Mu, and he couldn't even remember how it happened, obviously, there must have been something to replace him at that time, and this person was obviously the one in front of him......

"Qin Mu, what are you doing standing here," Qin Mu was thinking about the figure that had dissipated, only to hear such a voice suddenly sound behind him, he turned his head, and saw Honglian and several people standing behind him in a hurry, as if she was still carrying something in her hand, it was a thing like a rag, which was grabbed by her at will,

"Hey, there are still two white candles here, Qin Mu, you are attending the memorial service, there is still mourning music around here," Hua Wuyue squeezed in from the side, looked at the two beating candles, and said with a smile,

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Qin Mu then remembered that the low voice that had been ringing in the room turned out to be mourning, but it was a pity why he couldn't hear what it was at that time, it was very strange,

Now there is even the sound of music in this room, but this voice has become very small when Qin Mu is talking to that "himself", especially now that Hua Wuyue mentions it, it seems that the voice is even quieter, and when Qin Mu listens carefully, he can't hear anything at all,

"What kind of music," Xiaobai glanced at Hua Wuyue inexplicably, and hurriedly asked, she didn't hear anything at all, okay,

Qin Mu also put away the unnaturalness on his face at this time, he was holding the judge's pen and frame in one hand, and the crumpled painting in the other, now that the red lotus and Hua Wuyue had already come, he seemed to react and said: "No, you all went somewhere just now, and I didn't see you,"

"You're embarrassed to ask us," Honglian said angrily: "I want to ask you, what are you doing so fast, and so many pickled things are stumbling in a hurry," Honglian said so, directly arguing with Qin Mu to throw over a black thing, from Qin Mu's hotel, it looks like a rag bag, or the kind of ugly one,

And as soon as the thing fell to the ground, it was as if it was about to escape, and his whole body writhed, but on his body, a faint red thread appeared, which tied his body tightly, so that he couldn't move a single inch at all, and the other section of the rope was in the hand of Sister Honglian.

"This is ......" Qin Mu couldn't understand the grammar, at this time, Honglian, what did he do when he threw such a thing to him?

"The few black shadows in the auction house, he is the biggest leader in it," Honglian crossed her waist and said angrily: "If it weren't for the fact that he seems to have some use value, I wouldn't ...... By the way, Qin Mu, can you accept this thing, if you accept him as a spirit, I won't kill him, it seems that it is okay, if you don't want it, I will finish him,"

Honglian's tone of voice was casual, even a little lazy, but her hand was firmly gripping the rope, and the black guy on the ground kept writhing and howling,