Qin Mu tried to mobilize the spiritual power in his body again at this time, but the spiritual power in his body was still like a pool of stagnant water, and there was no reaction at all.

With good night vision, Qin Mu could clearly see the things around him, he hadn't studied them carefully before, and now he was widening his eyes to find things that might affect his spiritual power.

I remember that Chonghua once said that the Maoshan Warlock had a spell that could make cultivators temporarily lose all their abilities, Qin Mu pondered, it should be something similar, but he didn't know where the spell was pasted.

Since they were going to Qin Mu's house for a party before, these old men really didn't have much on them, and they searched and searched, and found a few lighters and a few packs of cigarettes, but fortunately, the people brought by Suzaku seemed to really just take them away and didn't do anything else.

It's not bad to have smoke, Qin Mu lit a soothing nerve, being locked in the back is simply amazing, and I don't know who came up with the method, the three policemen have tried the iron cage in various ways, it is really just like what the flattering melon said, this thing can't be opened at all, even if the strong man comes.

Unless Qin Mu's great power talisman.

At this time, Qin Mu is really called an egg pain, without spiritual power, he can't do anything, the most depressing thing is that after the incident in the ancient tomb, this guy has no time to draw talismans to accumulate some inventory, plus he is in a hurry to go out, and now Qin Mu has only a few things on his body, Yin and Yang Ding, the judge's pen, and a bunch of rune paper without drawing talismans.

Even the remnants of the Yuwang Scroll, Qin Mu put them at home.

Thinking that there seemed to be some other acolytes in the basement of the house, Qin Mu was not worried about the things in the house for the time being, after all, after Suzaku kidnapped them, he didn't continue to stay in the house, and he didn't seem to be very interested in the things in the house.

If there is no spiritual power in the judge's pen and paper, it is no different from ordinary paper and pen, you must know that the judge's pen can sometimes become larger or smaller, and it is all injected with Qin Mu's spiritual power.

At this time, the Yin Yang Ding was in his body, Qin Mu closed his eyes and felt it, and he didn't know where the Yin Yang Ding was.

If you don't have spiritual power, you can't even look inside.

The car started again, and several big men almost fell again because of this abrupt start, but these people obviously had experience, and when the car started, they were very witty and grabbed the railing next to them, so they didn't squeeze together like last time.

That's it, I don't know how many days and nights have passed, Qin Mu and them are covered in a black curtain, the color in the car body is always dark, and they can't tell the difference between day and night, they only know that sometimes the speed is faster, sometimes it is slower, but most of the time it is very fast, it seems to be driving in the suburbs, trying to avoid the city.

But they still have to enter the city, and they have to supply some things, after all, except for Suzaku, the others are living people, not gods who don't eat fireworks, Qin Mu thought, it is estimated that except for Suzaku and Bai Sanyan, the rest of the people should be the fat man.

In the past few days, I listened to the two noodle melons chatting there, probably they have been in this car for seven or eight days, these days, they sometimes eat or something, and when they get to Qin Mu, there are only pills left, and Zhao Laoshi, who has been hungry for a few days, looks like the skin and flesh of his whole body are loose, and he has lost weight with a brush.

Qin Mu recognized the pill, the few Qingfeng Gate peers he met in Lin Gangsheng's house at the beginning, all of them were as thin as bamboo poles, it is said that people grew up eating this kind of pill from childhood to adulthood.

The cultivators of the Qingfeng Gate must be thin, so that they can cultivate their wind-like mental method, so that the whole person becomes lighter, and a gust of wind can blow the person away. So they grew up with one meal a day, plus two pills.

This meal contains 100 grains of rice, five green leafy vegetables, various varieties, and occasionally a few soybeans to regulate nutrition, practice in Qingfengmen, it is rare to eat a piece of meat in a lifetime, if you measure your weight every month, the fat meat is more than 3 catties, then the daily food will be reduced by half, and the homework will be doubled.

No matter what you eat every day, those two pills will never be reduced, because it can maintain the necessary nutrients and calories for a person's day, and although you will still feel hungry after eating it, in essence, the daily nutrients and calories are enough.

Qin Mu and a few of them, in the past nearly a week, they have relied on this kind of thing to hang their lives, they didn't even give a sip of water, they all ate and drank in the car, and in the past few days, there was no way to get out of here, and every time they came back to "feed" the little brother like the two noodle melons.

That guy was extremely short and thin, Qin Mu had been hungry for many days in a row, and when he looked at the kid again, he seemed to think that he should have been starved for a few days, otherwise how could he be so skinny.

Originally, every time that guy came in to "feed", he was disdainful of Qin Mu, and every time Qin Mu pretended to be tied up, and put the original rope on his body, it was ridiculous, obviously he was not tied, and he had to make a pitiful appearance of being tied, which was a test of people's acting skills.

However, I don't know if it was the first few days, when the kid came up again, the military coat wrapped up and down his body, that looked like a bear, as soon as he came up, he was very considerate and distributed a few pills to Qin Mu and them, and then carefully covered the outside of the cage with cotton wool.

"It's getting colder and colder, I can let you out tomorrow, and the car won't be able to drive in." The kid wasn't lying, and when he spoke, his mouth kept spitting out white gas, indicating that the temperature around him was indeed very cold.

At this time, Qin Mu and the others had already recovered a little bit of their ability to speak, but occasionally their accents would seem a little strange because they couldn't control their voices, but this did not affect their ability to express themselves at all.

"What do you mean? Are you still in Huaxia? How did it get cold like this? Qin Mu couldn't help but speak, but this hoarse voice startled him, and he didn't expect it to be his voice at all.

"Hehe, you'll know tomorrow, so why rush? I believe brother, although your ending is very miserable, but the process is very comfortable. The little man smiled, revealing a row of white teeth in the dark car.

The little man didn't say a few more words to Qin Mu and them, and left the car, and after a while, the car started to start, and several big men didn't hold it steady, and almost rolled into a ball again, at this time, several big men really looked at each other, relatively speechless.