Qin Mu gave an order, but no one did it, the two women would not be able to do it, the housekeeper was suspicious, as for the aunt and grandmother of Honglian, it would be good if she didn't call Qin Mu, and she could still let Qin Mu call?

His old face was flushed, and he coughed lightly, since he had given the order, he naturally wouldn't do it himself, and his eyes were on Shi Ran, who was still looking around behind him.

The monk suddenly realized, and with an oh sound, he stretched out his hand to move forward.

"Wait, use this." Although the housekeeper was very puzzled, he still found a flower shovel for the monk, and Qin Mu made a general position, close to the position of the root of the plant, and poked it with a shovel in relief.

The strength of the warrior monk is not small, but this shovel did not wipe into the handle, and he sighed lightly in relief, and looked at Qin Mu with a faint admiration in his eyes.

Honglian found the clue and glanced at Qin Mu, this stinky boy's spiritual sense is not bad, let this green plant press, and even detect that trace of evil energy.

After confirming that there was indeed something in the pot, he let go of the digging, and even the roots of the plant were poked by him, and the housekeeper wanted to remind him several times, but when he thought of Lin Gangsheng's cautious treatment, he suppressed his mind again.

A black, stick-like object was dug out from under the flower pot, and as soon as it came out, a cold, fishy smell came to the face, choking the monk's hand, and the thing fell on the marble floor with a sonorous sound.

Honglian couldn't stand the smell and had already retreated, but the housekeeper was forced to watch from the sidelines.

Shi Ran was about to pick up that thing, Qin Mu took the thing in his hand first, and the moment the tentacle came, it was almost thrown to the ground again, the outside of this ghost thing was still stained with mud, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but the tentacles of this thing were called cold, cold and cold, as if he wanted to go straight to the bottom of his heart from his fingertips, and his whole arm was cold.

Qin Mu's spiritual power ran through his arm, and only then did he forcibly force that cold breath out of his body, and after doing this, he was sweating profusely, and Honglian also guessed that he might have been tricked, and looked at him with a worried face.

"It's okay." The red lotus was about to step forward, but Qin Mu waved his hand weakly, and then focused on the stick-like thing in front of him.

The sonorous sound made when he was relieved and fell to the ground before, this thing should at least be a metal, but the tentacles are cold, not to mention, and there is a trace of softness, Qin Mu looked at it for a long time, and after wiping off the dirt on the thing, a piece of cloth stood out from it.

There is a layer of black cloth around the outside, just like that, it can make a sound of metal falling on the floor, it is really amazing, Qin Mu carefully pinched that layer of cloth, that layer of things exuded a cold taste, but it was a little warm, and if you looked at it carefully, there were small veins and meridians, which looked like the skin of some kind of animal.

As the layer of things outside was removed by Qin Mu, what caught his eye the most was a piece of black metal, this small piece of metal was irregular, as if it had been broken by something at random, and there were some fine lines painted on it, which seemed to have not been finished yet, more like a fragment of something.

When Qin Mu held this thing, he still pinched it with the cloth in his hand, and it was not completely exposed, and he was relieved that this thing directly touched the fragment with his hand because of curiosity, and even if he fell to the ground, unconscious.

"What's going on?" Qin Mu was also stunned, and his other hand touched the fragment.

Honglian yelled, "Don't." Under Qin Mu's puzzled eyes, a layer of red lotus karmic fire was raised in his hand, like a delicate thin glove, covering the entire palm, and after doing this, he grabbed the fragment and the black cloth on the fragment.

"You go take care of him. Use the relics to place on his head, and then dredge the meridians with spiritual power. Red Lotus commanded, fiddling with the fragments in her hand with a solemn face.

Aunt and grandmother spoke, Qin Mu did it correctly, but she was relieved but still didn't wake up, but her breathing was much smoother than just now, and there was a cold and cold feeling on her arm before, but now it is gone.

The relics left by the void, after falling down with relief, have been glowing golden in his arms, so that Qin Mu found it very smoothly, when Qin Mu accepted the black puppet, the relics were also a strong glow, it seems that as long as it is an evil thing or a ghost thing appears, the relics will glow as a reminder.

"What the hell is it?" Qin Mu frowned and asked Honglian, he had never seen such a strange object, and the cold aura on the fragment was very terrifying, and a moment of touch seemed as if something had gone straight to his heart along his fingertips.

Honglian rewrapped the thing with a solemn face, and suddenly laughed: "This layer of accidental noodles has a heart, it turns out to be a fire rat skin." ”

"Fire rat skin?" Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard Chonghua talk about it, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"I tell you to read more on weekdays!" Honglian slapped Qin Mu's head, and the latter covered his head with tears in his eyes: "The fire rat is also poured out of those idle peers who have nothing to do, and the earliest seems to be to take some flesh and blood from the body of the fire Jiao and feed it every day, and you also know that there are many fierce beasts that existed in ancient times, the seal of the seal, the death of the dead, but the corpses and wreckage, there are still some points." ”

Qin Mu nodded busily, making the appearance of a studious three-good student.

Honglian sighed smoothly: "The skin of the fire rat is very warm, if you use the skin of the fire rat to make clothes in winter, only a thin layer is enough, but this is also a luxury, although the fire rat is easy to reproduce, but it is also not easy to obtain, generally this skin is used to preserve some cold things all over, such as this one in front of you." ”

"What is this?"

"I don't know what the Dao is," Honglian said lightly, Qin Mu's face immediately floated with disappointment, but Honglian's next sentence surprised him, because she said, "This thing should be a ghost weapon." ”

"Ghost weapons?" Qin Mu exclaimed, relieved to wake up in this exclamation, his face was inexplicable, and when he looked at the small black cloth bag in Honglian's hand, he looked frightened.

"How?" Qin Mu asked casually, but his attention continued to focus on the black "little cloth bag": "I've never heard of it, isn't it only a spiritual weapon?" ”

"Spiritual weapons are also formed over time, or cast by the hands of the powerful, for example, the nine tripods cast by Zhou Tianzi on the same day belong to the national weapon, but there are also spiritual weapons that have accumulated over time through the essence of heaven and earth, and have produced a certain effect on themselves, which are generally first-grade and second-grade spiritual weapons, but the utensils themselves are not good or bad, and they can become spiritual weapons over time, and they may also become ghost weapons." Honglian sighed and said, "I really didn't expect that in such an era, this thing could be seen." ”

"This thing...... Isn't it good? The housekeeper asked tremblingly, and when she saw the relics that kept flashing on his body when she fainted, she felt that the group of people in front of her had completely exceeded her cognition.

"Okay?" Honglian smiled slightly, and captivated the country and the city: "Buried in this place, it's good that you didn't go bankrupt." ”