Only then did Honglian put her mind at ease.

What she was most worried about was that Qin Mu really believed the nonsense of the Psychic Association, after all, Qin Mu was not deeply involved in the world, and the worry of the mausoleum was secondary, just with Qin Mu's ability, even if he couldn't beat it, it shouldn't be a big problem to escape, but people's hearts were the most unpredictable thing in the world.

Qiu Lao Liu's matter, Qin Mu didn't say it, since Qiu Lao Liu was involved in that incident back then, then it was natural for Wuchen to find Qiu Lao Liu, but why only took away Qiu Lao Liu's remnant soul, this is incomprehensible, could Qiu Lao Liu be able to guide him to rob the tomb even if he was in a soul state?

These things should be known after meeting with the Psychic Guild tomorrow.

In front of the huge treasure, these people were able to wipe out the existence of more than 100 psychics, Qin Mu said that it had nothing to do with him, and the associations that had always been unrelenting about things could release water, so it is conceivable that in the face of greater interests, they would not be able to betray each other.

As far as Qin Mu knew, the Psychic Association had always been a mess.

The people selected by Qin Mu here are, Red Lotus, Eight-Tailed Cat Maomao, Xiaosheng, Black Pearl, Sikong Wenzheng and Xiaobai, as for Yu Xiu and the three of them, they won't know anything, I'm afraid it will only be more dangerous if they go, plus these goods are basically nothing to do now, so there is no need to follow them at all. As for Sikong Wenzheng, Qin Mu originally didn't plan to take it, but Honglian said that Sikong Wenzheng's life would be of great help to this expedition, after all, it was similar to a mascot, Qin Mu still brought this little ghost with him, and it didn't take up any space.

Then the next morning, Qin Mu took everyone from the side of Fushan, and called the old monk by the way, the old monk sat in bright clothes early in the morning and knelt in front of the Buddha statue and knocked on the wooden fish to chant the scriptures, and when Qin Mu ran to his residence early in the morning to find someone, the old man was already ready.

Because Uncle Shi was wearing a brightly colored robe that Qin Mu had never seen before, Qin Mu couldn't help but look at it twice, and Uncle Shi explained calmly: "Amitabha, the old man has been waiting for the donor for a long time. ”

Qin Mu was stunned, thinking that it seemed that monks also belonged to the type that could pinch and calculate, and he must have expected that he would come early in the morning, which was not surprising.

"This is ......" Honglian had never seen Uncle Shi, so she asked very suspiciously.

"The poor monk is dusty, he is a relieved uncle, and an empty junior brother." Before Qin Mu could speak, the old monk replied first, Qin Mu at this time was also embarrassed, and it was the first time he knew the monk's legal name, and he originally followed Shi Ran to call his uncle.

After saying this, Lichen walked in front alone.

Honglian looked at Qin Mu suspiciously, Qin Mu smiled: "Originally, I wanted to invite Shi Ran, a person who knows more about formations, to come, but Lichen knows better, and his skills are not bad, so he added it." ”

Regarding Qin Mu's explanation, Honglian didn't say anything, but followed the dust and continued to walk forward.

There is no road or anything like that from the floating mountain to the lake below, all of them are weeds and shrubs, Qin Mu saw that the old monk was walking in the front, and he couldn't help but be a little worried, you must know that you can't see anything after the dust.

And Qin Mu's worries are probably redundant, just like Relieved, this dust is also covered with the Vajra Demon Circle, but compared to Relieved, it is more condensed, more free, and after covering the whole body, it is like a giant road-opening machine, squeezing the surrounding bushes aside, and squeezing out a path among the many bushes.

Qin Mu, Honglian and the others followed behind, stunned that they were not hurt in the slightest.

This time when he went to the lake, Qin Mu brought all his attendants, but Honglian was still not very satisfied, and encouraged Qin Mu to collect more attendants while complaining, after all, there is no end to the number of attendants that a witch can receive. Of course, this has something to do with the amount of spiritual power that Wu Zhu itself can carry.

It's like a heavy gravity, in addition to the twelve heavenly general-like acolytes, there are also some very weak acolytes, and now these acolytes are all in the basement under Qin Mu's clinic, retreating and cultivating. Except for the Red Lotus, none of them have been able to get out so far.

Fushan was not very far from the lake, and with the dust of the Vajra Demon Circle along the way, they soon reached their destination.

At this moment, the mass grave looked like a mess, Qin Mu opened his yin and yang eyes, and found that the ghosts were crowded together at the very edge of the mass grave, densely packed, and it simply formed a wall arranged by ghosts, covering the situation inside the mass grave cleanly.

On the contrary, I can't see the scene in the mass grave with my yin and yang eyes open.

You must know that the ghosts of the Dao are all transparent, to put it bluntly, they don't take up space, now all the ghosts in the mass grave are crowded together, one next to the other, and some are even superimposed on top of the other, Qin Mu opened his yin and yang eyes and looked at the past, many ghosts were deformed because of the layers of squeezing together, and there were 24 eyes on one head, which made Qin Mu dazzled.

As he approached the wall of ghosts, Sora stopped.

Apparently, he also saw the wall built by this ghost.

Qin Mu hurriedly walked to the front and said to these ghosts: "Borrowed, borrowed!" Qin Mu shouted dozens of times in a row, and these ghosts slowly squirmed, and gradually, a passage that could accommodate a person to pass through came out in the center of the ghost group, and the ghost squeezed at the very edge was the scholar ghost that he met last time, and he could represent the ghosts.

Qin Mu knew what the scholar's soul was thanking for, in fact, Qin Mu and they could completely ignore this dense group of ghosts and pass directly over their bodies, but that was extremely impolite for the ghosts, they wanted others to treat them as human beings, and Qin Mu gave them enough face, so the scholar was naturally grateful.

When he arrived at the mass grave, Qin Mu finally understood why those ghosts were crowded into that bird-like shape, only to see that in the entire mass grave, Wuchen was sitting on the ground with his legs crossed, and there were words in his mouth.

Like emptiness, every time he recites a scripture, a Sanskrit text that seems to be a substance is formed in the air, but the difference is that the Sanskrit text summoned by this dustless monk is not golden, but golden, with a slight dark color inside, which looks a little dirty.

Different from the void, the empty scriptures can exist in mid-air for a long time, and even form a scripture chain to arrange the formation. And the scriptures of the dustless monk, if you are dead, you can stay for a while more than five inches in front of you, and once you exceed this range, it will dissipate directly.

I don't know if the Tao of Lu Dao eats too much wine and meat from dustless monks on weekdays, and almost takes out all the Dharma in his body.

Lichen has no eyes, but he seems to be able to see the whole mass grave, and he said lightly: "The fire is not yet home, come out and be embarrassed to do something!" This sentence turned out to be full of gunpowder, doesn't this old guy still have a good impression of Wuchen?