Qin Mu hurriedly stopped the other party: "Don't kneel, I can't afford it." ”

Qin Mu said this sincerely, without the slightest hint of ridicule or sarcasm.

The soul was also stunned, understood, stepped back, and bowed towards Qin Mu.

Qin Mu nodded and spoke again, this time, it was the third of the thirty-three chapters of the witch song, the death.

As it was said at the beginning of this witch song, the spiritual power it consumed was much smaller, far less than those other witch songs, and in ancient times, when wars, such loud witch songs often sounded around the battlefield.

As Qin Mu sang, a white light began to appear on the soles of the feet of every standing military soul, Qin Mu understood what this light was, this thing would only appear when the soul was overrun, and the appearance of this thing would directly let those poor souls enter the underworld and directly enter reincarnation.

And these military souls, I believe that even if they enter the underworld, the yin officials in the underworld will not treat them politely.

On the contrary, it is likely that they will be treated with courtesy.

A white light gradually rose on their bodies, and the figures of many military souls had begun to slowly disappear, and Qin Mu could clearly feel that the merits on his body were rising.

The rate of this rise is several levels faster than the poor little babies who overtook them in the hospital at the beginning. It's just amazing.

Qin Mu reacted, and found that his merit had risen very high, and he was also a little excited in his heart, and at this time, there was not much military soul left, especially the "boss", the white light under him was more vigorous than any military soul, but he was never exceeded, not because he had anything special in him, but because he was unwilling to leave so early.

After all the military spirits had disappeared, the "boss" said to Qin Mu: "Friend, take care." And bowed to Qin Mu, although Qin Mu couldn't afford to kneel on the other party, but this bow was a kind of heartfelt respect for Qin Mu from the "boss", and it was a heartfelt liking.

After this military soul boss did these things, his figure began to disappear slowly, and he finally glanced at Qin Mu very reluctantly, and then disappeared completely.

Qin Mu's spiritual power can be regarded as a clean use.

At the same time as the "boss" disappeared, Qin Mu's figure flickered, and he was about to fall to the ground, Hua Wuyue quickly supported him, so as not to make him lose face.

Qin Mu sat on the ground panting and began to meditate.

The monk was also panting at this time, all the yin stone tombstones, let him use a jar-sized stone to smash a mess, this Nima is also an individual lì life is good, the monk suddenly found that he came here to do a special thing that matched his "professional", as much as a coolie.

Just when the monk was thinking like this, he only heard Qin Mu take a long breath and open his eyes.

Qin Mu's action made the monk's eyes widen.

His ass hasn't been hot yet, okay, this Qin Mu has already exhaled and opened his eyes, don't tell him, now Qin Mu has already recovered.

"You're not going to be fully recovered, are you?" Qin Mu's action frightened the monk, although he is a warrior monk, he understands the difficulties of a psychic like Qin Mu, just like the mage in the game, once the blue is used up, he can only meditate and recover, and the mage in the game still has the blue potion, so Qin Mu can only sit on the ground and wait.

But Qin Mu had just sat down and stopped.

"No, I don't." Qin Mu shook his head and said with a sincere expression.

The monk glared, this action made his small eyes look unusually funny, and he said dumbfoundedly: "Then why did you stop." ”

"I think about it, we still seem to have a long howling spiritual ability that hasn't been solved." Qin Mu said with a serious face.

The monk jumped up like a burning buttocks, and looked around, of course, there was just a desolation all around, it was a factory that had been abandoned for an unknown amount of time, many things in those factories had rusted, and those rusty utensils were all blood-red, and occasionally when the wind blew, they would even break apart without warning.

Coupled with the desolation of the ground, many places on the ground are overgrown with weeds and even messy, and when the wind blows, the dust flies, and the devil knows how long it has been deserted.

In such a highly developed city as XA City, there is such a desolate place in the suburbs, looking at this desolation, the monks even have some doubts about whether they are really on the edge of XA City now.

But Hua Wuyue was stunned when she heard Qin Mu's words, and hurriedly said, "Isn't that the one who just danced?" ”

"No, what dances is what dances." Qin Mu's face was solemn: "And the person who is screaming is the person who is screaming, they are not all the way, when these military souls are demonized, the yin stones are crowded, and all the yin stones are beating the same rhythm, the yin stones are originally things in the underworld, such things are the best as a condition for demonization and catalysis, so I asked the monk to break all the yin stones and smash them, so that the speed of those guys' demonization can be slowed down a lot." ”

Listening to Qin Mu's analysis, Hua Wuyue's face showed a clear expression: "In other words, the person who howls is not the one who dances, the person who roars is proficient in the control of sound, and can affect people's minds through sound?" ”

Qin Mu nodded, and stood up from the ground a little weakly, even the monk standing next to him was startled, and hurriedly came over to help, but he didn't want Qin Mu to directly shake off the hands of the two, and stood staggering in place: "Don't help me, I just lost a little spiritual power, and I haven't reached that point yet." ”

The monk looked at Qin Mu's swaying body and said with some concern: "You don't make people worry like this?" Let's sit down and recover some spiritual power first. ”

"No!" Qin Mu said angrily: "I don't care, even if I am standing, the spiritual power can still be restored, but the speed is not so fast, now the top priority is to find the sky, such a large place, what if the person who roared angrily and tore the sky apart?" ”

The monk was a little speechless, he was very swaying when he stood there, and at this time, thinking about the sky, this Nima is thinking too much, if the other party wanted to tear up the ticket, he would have torn the ticket a long time ago, why wait until now, he is saying that he is hungry, judging from those photos, the sky has been tortured a lot, and it is not bad for these few minutes, or reply and find the best.

However, now the monk could not be allowed to say this, because Qin Mu had already begun to die.

He pushed the two of them aside, and relying on the little spiritual power he had just recovered, he actually sang the twenty-first chapter of the thirty-three witch songs, pursuing.

Pursuit is the best kind of witch song used to find people, this witch song actually consumes not much spiritual power, it is to condense the spiritual power on the body into small silk threads, search from all directions, each spiritual power line will bring Qin Mu a certain field of vision, just like thousands of cameras, and he has already looked around carefully in an instant.

Looking at Qin Mu like this, the monk couldn't say anything, so he had to spend the same flower without a moon, sandwiching Qin Mu in the center one left and one right, and quietly waiting for Qin Mu's results.

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