Soul seals? Qin Mu seemed to have an understanding, looked at Uncle Bai's writhing fat body, and wondered a little: "A person from a small foreign country, who has nothing to do to seal his soul when he is full." ”

"It's not impossible, isn't it?" Uncle Bai pondered for a while: "I have heard of the Netherlands, although the place is not big, but the welfare of other people is much better than yours, oh, by the way, you belong to the three nos, and the conditions are almost normal." ”

Qin Mu smiled bitterly, he didn't take such a burying person, and sent away Uncle Bai, who smelled of wine, this guy was drinking Wuliangye, and at the same time, he still remembered Qin Mu's ghostly sorrow, but looking at the confusion of drinking Wuliangye today, don't say that the ghost is worried, just drink a little bit, this goods have to lie down, if there is nothing to do with Lord Yan that afternoon, it doesn't matter, if there is something urgent to find Uncle Bai, and Uncle Bai happens to be drunk, it is estimated that the next time Qin Mu summons this guy to come up, It will definitely be repaired by the other party.

In order to see Uncle Bai in front of him safely next time, Qin Mu endured Uncle Bai's chatter, covered his ears that were about to become calloused, and sent the slightly obese Uncle Bai back to the underworld.

I just finished the work and wanted to clean up, only to hear a cool voice on the door: "Ask clearly?" ”

Qin Mu raised his head, it was the red lotus, under normal circumstances, when Qin Mu was summoning the ghost cha, even Xiaobai would not bother, whether it was for the ghost cha or Qin Mu, it was a kind of respect, this staircase monk and Xiaosheng would not come up, so only the red lotus was bold, because the red lotus's tone was indifferent and it was backlight, when he heard this voice for the first time, Qin Mu stiffened, his face was a little ugly, and after identifying that it was the red lotus, he eased up a little.

"Almost." Qin Mu frowned and thought about it, in fact, he was still thinking about Uncle Bai's words.

"If you ask clearly, you ask clearly, what do you mean by almost?" Red Lotus leaned against the door, playing with the ends of her hair in her hands.

"Uh...... It's just about the same......" Qin Mu sighed: "In essence, there is only so much that Uncle Bai can tell me, he just said that there will definitely be no such thing in the underworld, so I am not sure how...... Moreover, Uncle Bai suspected that there was a seal on the soul, which would cause so many psychics to have accidents......" Qin Mu sighed after explaining everything in one breath, and cleaned up the ** on the ground.

"Or, summon now." The sound at the door made Qin Mu hold the ** hand for a moment, and turned his head to look at the beautiful woman who was caressing the ends of her hair casually, Qin Mu put the ** on the ground again in fear.

Maybe it was because she didn't get a response for a long time, Honglian was a little unhappy, and said, "Or is it that our Lord Wuzhu doesn't even have this certainty?" ”

Qin Mu was thrilled by these words, and said with a smile: "Isn't this just a conjuring spirit?" After that, I put the ** in my hand, prepared all the things for the conjuring spirit, and pouted my ass under the bed for a long time, and then I found a soul-nourishing incense from under the bed......

"Look at the way you look at the buttons, what? Not enough soul-nourishing incense? Red Lotus said coolly.

Qin Mu nodded, and his face was a little sad when he mentioned this: "Yes, the soul nourishing incense is nervous, and there are not many refining materials left at home, only this is left, Chonghua took a lot away when he left home, otherwise how could there be only these left." ”

"Crafting." Honglian blurted out, watching Qin Mu pitifully divide the soul-nourishing incense into three sections, and then watched him with a black line in his head and inserted the soul-nourishing incense into the incense burner, obediently, just a special one, so that this kid was divided into three parts, and he could think of it, if this matter was changed to Chonghua, he would not even bother to put the incense, in his words, he couldn't afford to lose that person.

Only his apprentice who can do this, Honglian helplessly held his forehead and watched Qin Mu carefully divide a soul-nourishing incense into three parts, and the accurate head made Honglian can't help but want to ask, who said that Qin Mushu is not good? Isn't it good to use it in this kind of place?

After perfectly inserting the three incense sticks, Qin Mu let out a sigh of relief, and then Honglian's words continued: "Do you think it's easy to do? All kinds of materials for this thing are still available at home, but there is a lack of black rice, black rice grows near the forbidden place of the underworld, and it is not of much use to ghosts, the underworld is just a rumor, every time a pure ghost is born, a black rice will grow near the soul locking abyss, and only some brain-dead ghost people will pick this thing as a token of love and give it to their favorite female ghost people. ”

Qin Mu said a lot of crackling, and the red lotus also understood, black rice was a treasure in Qin Mu's hands, a grass in the hands of ghosts, and a dog's tail grass.

With Red Lotus's understanding of the ghost people, that is to say, black rice has no effect on them at all, and this thing is fortunately immortal and grows near the Soul Lock Abyss, except for a few ghost people with big brains, there is really no one who is willing to run there, the Soul Lock Abyss is a nightmare for all ghosts, or it will not be listed as the first of many forbidden places in the underworld, it is definitely worthy of this name, not to mention that the ordinary ghost people are easy to disappear when they are close to it, but some wild ghosts growing on there make the ghost people daunted, The simple understanding of the murderous ghost can be understood as the evil ghost with a bad brain, and compared with the most powerful red light ghost among the evil ghosts, except for the lack of consciousness, the rest are almost the same.

It is precisely because they have no consciousness that they will be extremely fierce, in short, there are no ghosts who dare to go near the Soul Lock Abyss, except for a few who are fierce in their own right, plus black rice is really a dispensable thing for ghost people, Qin Mu lacks such a vital medicinal material, no wonder he scratches his ears and cheeks.

Seeing Qin Mu tossing under the bed again, Honglian couldn't help but roll her eyes: "My ancestor, what are you looking for?" ”

"Wine ......" Qin Mu was shocked by Honglian's sentence "My ancestor", and couldn't help but raise his head up in excitement, and slammed into the bed board hard, grinning in pain, "The box of inferior wine used to honor Uncle Bai last time is gone, you can't let me entertain you with ghosts." "There is only one bottle of Wuliangye, let Uncle Bai take it away, besides, ghost sorrow is not something that ordinary living souls can drink, and if you go down to a cup, you have to delay things, how much ghost power can ordinary living souls have to resist the side effects of this thing.

Seeing Qin Mu busy, the green tendons on Honglian's forehead jumped straight, looking at Qin Mu's hurried appearance, he couldn't wait to kick down, and finally took a deep breath to stabilize his mind, and said, "Do you need to be so grand just to summon ordinary ghosts?" In fact, what she wants to say is that let's start quickly, the old lady can't wait.