The red light ghost is not a great thing, it's just that the yellow-haired sneak attack is seamless, if it weren't for Qin Mu's wary eyes of hatred, he would definitely not have found the wooden card in the guy's hand.

That kind of wooden sign is made of a very special wood, which can be regarded as a locust tree, but it is grafted, and only people in the industry know how to cultivate, which is called the locust tree. In addition, the sap of a flower called honey blue is added, which is light blue in color and has a very good psychic effect, and the probability of success is higher than that of cinnabar, which is extremely rare.

The name of such a wooden plaque is called the Sealing Ghost Wooden Plaque, which is still very different from the stone that Qin Mu obtained to seal the ghost general, the ghost general belongs to a higher category of existence than the ghost, but it has restrained the anger on his body, and it is not so fierce. Besides, this ghost will still be nourished by the half-faced person, far from the ferocity of the real ghost in the future, and it is not even comparable to the ordinary red light ghost, just like the difference between a wild cat and a domestic cat.

The yellow-haired ghost stood in front of him, and the people around him immediately dispersed a large part, with a powerful ghost to protect himself, even after the strong man let Qin Mu rescue him, they all seemed to be fearless.

"How? You've already lost the fight. Still want to fight? Yellow-haired terrier shouted with his neck raised.

The strong man didn't say a word, and suddenly a thick yellow light lit up on his body, and the figure flashed, even Qin Mu, who was standing next to him, didn't see it clearly, he only felt that a gust of wind was blowing in his ears, and the strong man actually appeared in front of Huang Mao in an instant, and when he passed through the red light ghost, he could vaguely hear the ghost screaming, as if he was hit by something.

The strong man suddenly had a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and the tip of his nose was close to the tip of the other party's nose.

Huang Mao was stunned, probably because he didn't expect the other party to come so quickly, his brain was a little short-circuited, and asked, "What are you doing......?" What are you ...... doing?"

"Fuck your mother!" The strong man smiled, his fists suddenly shot, an arhat hugged the moon, the yellow hair flew out like a cannonball, and then fell like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground with blood in his mouth, feeling that his internal organs were churning, and his hands and feet habitually twitched a few times, and he fell to the ground without moving.

Many people around him were a little discolored, Qin Mu guessed right, this strong man is indeed a cultivating warrior monk or something, but I don't know if he came out of Shaolin, the warrior monk of that year, not only was the imperial court frightened, few people knew the way, the warrior monk was still a good hand in eliminating demons, but when it was used to eliminate demons, ** was too domineering and hurt himself, almost the kind of fighting method of exchanging injuries for injuries, resulting in the majority of warrior monks with short lives.

For example, when the strong man passed through the red light female ghost just now, it was obvious that the figure of the red light female ghost had been reduced by a few points, firstly, because of the strong golden light of the warrior monk's body, it should be the Vajra Demon Circle, which has a defensive effect and is extremely harmful to the ghost, but it consumes the master's physical strength and energy.

So from history to the present, all the warrior monks are tall and big, and their muscles are knotted, and they look very strong.

Qin Mu could see that the strong man still had a measured hand, otherwise, Huang Mao estimated that he would have to lose his breath if he hit it like this, and from Qin Mu's side, Huang Mao was just temporarily unconscious.

This kind of murder weapon in the world made the people around him take a few steps back with great interest, leaving only Qin Mu and the strong man in the middle of the crowd, the strong man looked at Huang Mao and did not move, turned around, and looked at Qin Mu lightly, the red light in the middle of the ghost, screaming sadly, only to feel that a red light flashed, and rushed straight to the wooden card in Huang Mao's hand, and he fled without a fight.

Such a cowardly ghost, no wonder he will ask someone to seal it with a wooden card, and when he sees a powerful one, he will run faster than a rabbit.

The strong man stared at Qin Mu for a long time, and just when Qin Mu was inexplicable, the strong man suddenly folded his hands and shouted: "The little monk is relieved, dare to ask the name of the donor." ”

Relieved, it's a good name, Qin Mu thought, Shaolin has so far been mostly interpreters, which is also good, there are many monks in the world, and the interpreters have reached the limit of taking names, especially the two words, there are a lot of unpleasant people, take an ugly name, it is estimated that there is a diaphragm in the heart when chanting, once Qin Mu opened an account in the bank, he could see that the old monk's ID card next to him was written to release milk.

Later, I heard that a three-character name was derived, so it was not so difficult to choose a name.

"Qin Mu."

The strong man nodded, and the Buddha beads in his hand shone with a faint light. Walking towards Qin Mu, when he came to him, he said in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Forgive the poor monk for being blunt, you have a smell that the poor monk is very familiar with. ”

Qin Mu smiled and didn't speak. The monk had no malicious intent, but he didn't understand what he said.

A few people standing behind the crowd from a distance heard this name and glanced at Qin Mu in surprise.

The doors of the villa opened again, and at this point an elongated Lincoln drove in, drawing the attention of the crowd and whispering.

"You see, that car is so high-end, better than all of us are greeted by the car."

"Fart, that car is a little longer, but the practicality is really not good, you say, when you see a small curve, how can this car turn."

"You know Mao, I'm afraid there is some big man sitting here, this time Mr. Lin is really generous, he invited so many peers in an instant, what kind of Gu do you say his daughter is, is it necessary to be so exaggerated?"

These voices did not stop until an old Taoist priest in a gray robe got out of the car.

The Taoist priest wore a hibiscus crown, the robe on his body was spotless, the cuffs and neckline were embroidered with gold threads, and the chest was embroidered with gold and silver threads with a small seal of the moon character, except for holding a purple gold whisk dust in his hand, it was empty, in stark contrast to the big bag in Qin Mu's hand.

Lin Gangsheng got down from the other end of the car, and followed the Taoist priest with a fart, looking quite dog-legged, and his appearance was quite similar to the appearance of Qin Mu following behind the red lotus before.

"If you wait for the rabble, you are also worthy of letting Mr. Lin mobilize the people?" The Taoist priest walked towards the crowd, glanced at Huang Mao, who was lying on the ground unconscious, and said lightly.

Is this a provocation in the audience, this Taoist priest jumped out of which temple, and he had such courage, as soon as the words fell, a few unkind eyes quickly locked on the Taoist priest, only to see that the Taoist priest waved the dust at will, and there was a faint fluctuation in the air, that was the spiritual wave, only those who cultivated to a high level can release it at will.

It was just a movement that made those few eyes of concern uncertain.

Lin Gangsheng followed behind him, and looked at the crowd with flickering eyes, after all, these strange people were personally invited by him, but now he was a little embarrassed by the newly invited Taoist Chief, and defended himself: "Daoist, these are all masters I have searched for one by one, and they are not necessarily that bad, right?" ”

"Hmph, now that you have these masters, why did you invite me?" The Taoist priest said unceremoniously, and as he spoke, he raised his feet and walked towards the back, but Lin Gangsheng hurriedly stopped him, so that the Taoist priest was willing to stay.

The violent temper in the crowd couldn't stand it anymore, and only heard someone say: "Since the Dao Chief is so powerful, why don't you remove the Gu on Mr. Lin's daughter on the spot, and let me wait to open my eyes?" ”