"You're a bad descendant, look at what you've done." Seeing that Zhao Laoshi and Gu Yong had run away, the empty office seemed to be slapping him in the face, the director was not calm, he said angrily, and hurriedly followed them.

"I just can't get used to that arrogant face, why is he!" The girl pouted and stomped her feet, but what answered her was an empty hall, and the director twisted his fat body and quickly rushed in the direction where Qin Mu was, which was extremely disproportionate to his figure, making his own daughter who followed behind him stunned.

"Qin Mu...... Qin Mu...... Qin Tai Sin ...... Qin ...... it! The fat body of the director who was writhing was finally chased after him, and after a few shouts, he suddenly found that Qin Mu, who was originally in front of him, suddenly had an illusory figure, and he was in front of him, and when he went to see it again, he was about to walk to the gate.

That's why the director burst into foul language.

Even if you don't want to see me again, will you run so fast?

By the time the bureau chief twisted his fat body to catch up, Qin Mu had already walked outside the gate of the Public Security Bureau, and this was still when Qin Mu deliberately released water and waited for him.

Because Qin Mu thought that Ginkgo Villa would inevitably have to go, but the initiative of this negotiation must be in his own hands, and it was not good to let others lead him.

I said...... Qin ...... Daxian ......" The director panted and chased to the door: "You have to give a face...... Child...... Otherwise, I'm ...... place."

"You don't have much to do with me." Qin Mu said lightly: "If the Psychic Association is really sincere, ask them to come to the door to talk, otherwise, hehe." ”

Qin Mu sneered twice, and the director was stupid in place, messy in the wind.

When the group returned home, Red Lotus asked, "Have you really decided to join forces with the Psychic Association?" ”

"Or else?" Qin Mu asked rhetorically: "It's also for those ghosts, and more importantly, it's for ......" Qin Mu paused, ready to say something official from his mouth about national affairs and the like, but it was a pity that Honglian broke it in one word.

"The most important thing is your old man's curiosity." Honglian continued, and couldn't help but count Qin Mu: "It's not that I said you, you're too ...... Cats have nine lives, curiosity can kill cats, but can't it kill you? ”

Mao Mao, who was sleeping on the sofa, said that he was innocent of lying down.

"I'm sorry for the trouble." Yu Xiu said with a guilty face, Zhao Laoshi, who was standing behind him, scratched his head, "hehe" and "hehe" smirked.

"It's us who dragged you down," Qin Mu said in a low voice, as soon as he mentioned this matter, he felt that his head was big, especially the things he encountered in the bureau today, fortunately, it was still night, if it was daylight, the director of the bureau would probably not put down his body and go out to chase after him, in fact, Qin Mu just wanted to knock on the Spirit Association.

The Psychic Association is a spontaneously organized association in the psychic world, but it does not mean that the entire psychic world respects him, many old guys are in retreat and practice, or hide in the people, and do not come out to speak, it does not mean that these people will obey the Psychic Association.

For example, Chonghua, for example, Qin Mu.

Even if Qin Mu is already a member of this association, but for him, the association has no other help except for being able to enter the psychic fang city to buy some strange materials, a group of people with ordinary cultivation, relying on their wealth among ordinary people, plan to point fingers in the psychic world, or even cover the sky with one hand, is this possible?

Qin Mu has been unhappy with this association for a long time.

It's because this association has been supporting scumbag psychics for too long lately, and I can't even remember what my status in the psychic world is. That's why he dared to blatantly threaten Qin Mu, in other words, even Wu Gang's cheap master Wuchen monk didn't dare to come to Huajie alone, especially Qin Mu's clinic.

In a short period of time, the conceited psychic association should not come to the door, they need Qin Mu's help, but they are even more conceited.

Qin Mu estimated that it would be about five or six days before the people from the Psychic Association came to the door, and if the little cubs of the Psychic Association were not allowed to suffer a little, they would not learn to be obedient, and in the past five or six days, what Qin Mu had to do was to be able to dig people's graves happily and make full preparations.

Early the next morning, after Qin Mu directly went to the official website of the ghost market to order a bunch of messy and useful things, Qin Mu had spent a lot of money from the one hundred and ten psychics before, and Qin Mu couldn't remember the total amount, and it was almost a sky-high price for a magic weapon after the end, but the things in the ghost market were even more expensive if measured by money, and Qin Mu had already squandered the money before he realized what he had bought.

Qin Mu felt that it seemed that Chonghua's life had begun to affect him, just like his life had lost his official position even with Yu Xiu.

Then Qin Mu dialed Qiu Laoliu's phone.

On the phone, Qiu Laoliu's shop was as busy as ever, looking outside, it seemed that the sun was shining, and more and more people came to breakfast early in the morning, the reason was that the original group of little cubs who went out to work on Flower Street went home, and Qiu Laoliu's steamed bun shop has been around for more than ten years, and many little cubs came back and went straight to Qiu Laoliu's steamed bun shop, just to taste the taste of their hometown.

"Huh? Qin Mu? What's the matter? "Qiu Lao Liu was also a little surprised to receive Qin Mu's call, he also heard about the matter of Ginkgo Villa, it should be more tricky, according to the curiosity of this guy, he is not willing to give up if he doesn't make it clear, why did the call come so early in the morning?

"Get me something." Qin Mu said, pursed his lips excitedly.

"What?" Qiu Lao Liu stayed away from the crowd, and the noise on the side of the phone was much reduced.

"Luoyang shovel. Also, spacesuits. Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, and continued: "Is there a ...... like touching the golden talisman?"

"Qin Mu, are you trying to rob the tomb?!" Qiu Lao Liu's side raised a few octaves, and he couldn't laugh at Qin Mu's request: "Uncle, have you read too many novels?" ”

"Less nonsense," Qin Mu These things really seem to be in the novel, and he blushed a little when Qiu Lao Liu mentioned this: "Are there any of these things?" ”

"Luoyang shovel down is really there, touch the golden talisman, I have only seen it in the tomb robbery novel, it is said to be the heirloom of the tomb robbery family, if it is really like this, people will not lend it to you, I will ......" Realizing that what he said was wrong, Qiu Lao Liu said embarrassedly: "It's really useless if you want that thing, it's a space suit...... Big brother, what do you want that thing for? ”

Qiu Lao Liu's side is worried, Qin Mu's request is too strange, this kind of thing is a national material, and it is a secret material of the state, in other words, there is no sale outside, this goods will rob the tomb if you rob the tomb, what do you want that thing for?

"......" Qin Mu was stunned for a while, and asked stupidly: "Is there any golden bell cover iron cloth shirt or something...... Turtle Shell ......"

Turtle Shell ...... is a high-end and high-grade description, Qiu Lao Liu's whole face is distorted.