"Do you remember what bad ideas came up with when Sister Feng cleaned up Jia Rui?" Qin Mu took it step by step, intending to guide it slowly.

Unexpectedly, Honglian didn't cooperate at all, and asked rhetorically: "Which one is Jia Rui?" ”

"Ahem," Qin Mu almost choked on his saliva, and hurriedly explained: "It's the one who saw Sister Feng twice and fell in love with Sister Feng at first sight, and he is also Sister Feng's relative." ”

"Ah, the one who died in the end?" Red Lotus can be regarded as remembering, but the plot that comes to mind is not a little inappropriate for children.

Qin Mu coughed lightly twice, and simply made a simple plot explanation: "To put it simply, Jia Rui was thinking about Sister Feng and planned to be strong, but not only was he beaten by Sister Feng's family, and then he got lovesick when he went home, and he didn't want to eat, there was a lame Taoist priest at that time, and he gave Na Jia Rui a mirror......"

Honglian was drowsy when she heard this, and she didn't know why Qin Mu said this, but when she heard the word mirror, her brows furrowed slightly, and she didn't feel sleepy.

"That mirror, said in the book, is from the ethereal hall of the too illusory realm, made by the police illusion fairy, specializing in the treatment of evil thoughts and delusions, and has the merit of helping the world and protecting life. If Jia Rui could insist on reflecting the skeleton at the beginning, he would have been able to avoid death, but he couldn't see through it, greedy for the momentary pleasure brought by the beautiful woman, and finally lost his life because of excessive dreams. Qin Mu said this, but Honglian's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"So this mirror is the Treasure of the Wind and Moon?" Red Lotus blurted out.

"No, this mirror is not the Treasure of the Wind and the Moon." Qin Mu's expression was indifferent, he still had the same poker face that was not beaten, and Honglian almost ran away.

I only heard Qin Mu say lightly: "It's just a little similar." The alayya, the mirror that I said earlier, takes advantage of this, and his positive side is good, good thoughts, and the negative side is a collection of all evil thoughts. ”

"If the person who uses him faces him on his back outside the tomb gate, then all the people who come to the tomb gate will be affected, which is why, in the murals outside the tomb gate, there are birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, resentment and hatred, and there is no begging, there is no five extractions, and there is a lack of a painting, and this is the reason." Qin Mu pointed to those comparisons, impassioned, and his eyes lit up at this time, because these connections were something he had just figured out.

"This ...... What are the five aggregates? Honglian listened to these professional terms from Qin Mu's mouth, and only felt a headache.

"To put it simply, it is because of **, the troubles that arise from one qiē become the five extracts, if you calculate it strictly, the previous seven sufferings can be counted as the five extracts of suffering, and the five extracts contain a lot of range, which is somewhat similar to the alayas consciousness, all of which arise from one's own own heart or delusional mind, and the troubles, suffering, and discomfort that lead to zhì, these are all the five extraction aggregates." Qin Mu continued to explain, his eyes were bright and bright, "In fact, there are seven murals, and the last one is in front of this tomb. ”

As soon as Qin Mu's words fell, as if in response to his words, the entire tomb door trembled, and there seemed to be continuous vibrations around the tomb door, and the small stones around it kept falling down, smashing on the ground and rolling down in all directions.

At this time, Qin Mu also felt as if the entire underground was about to be rolled over, almost unstable on his feet, and almost fell to the ground.

The red lotus is okay, the jade foot is gentle, and it simply floats in mid-air, looking down at all living beings, but Qin Mu does not have the good floating skills of the red lotus, so he can only squat on the ground and try to stabilize his body as much as possible, of course, he has to dodge the night pearl that was accidentally smashed down from above.

If you want to say that this night pearl, maybe because of the early inlay, so it is not very strong, from time to time there are night pearls falling from the top, this Nima is a fist-sized night pearl, smashed on the head to kill people.

At this time, the young man in white seemed to have roots under his feet, standing quietly on the ground, no matter how the front of the entire tomb door shook, he didn't move at all, and a faint white circle lit up on his body.

Qin Mu's mind moved, and he also made a solid rune on his body, and suddenly, he was not afraid of the night pearl that fell inexplicably on the top, but fortunately, he drew a lot of runes at home last time, otherwise he really couldn't afford to spend it.

And the sad thing is that when Qin Mu just finished wasting this rune, he only heard the sound of stones rubbing at the door of the tomb, and under the surprised eyes of several people, the tomb door slowly rose from the bottom and slowly opened.

This tomb door is actually opened like this.

Then how could there be a crack in the middle of it, Qin Mu thought that there were two doors, either pushing them open or pulling them apart vigorously.

It's just misleading, it's really hateful.

The tomb door slowly opened, revealing the passage of the black hole inside, Qin Mu looked at the black, and didn't know why there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart, but there was no way back, only forward, maybe there was still a glimmer of hope.

At this time, Qin Mu also had no idea.

When all the tomb doors were moved, there was a "pop", starting from the tomb door, the ever-bright lamps on both sides were lit up one by one, and the sound of the lamps burning was endless, illuminating the passage in front of the entire tomb door.

At this time, the feeling of shaking around the entire tomb door disappeared, and the front of the tomb door was a mess, and there were broken stones everywhere.

Qin Mu and Honglian looked at each other, not knowing whether to continue walking.

At this time, they need a guide.

Qin Mu suddenly seemed to remember something, and walked towards the pile of rotten meat without dust.

Honglian frowned and didn't stop him, he didn't know what this guy was trying to do when he walked over.

I saw Qin Mu walking straight to Wuchen's corpse, he squatted down, as if the smell of Wuchen's body was smoked, he looked at the pile of minced meat on the ground a little overwhelmed, thought about it, and took out his judge's pen.

"What's the matter, you still want to overdo it?" As soon as Honglian saw Qin Mu's judge's pen, she secretly screamed that it was not good, could it be that Qin Mu's sympathy was overflowing at this time?

"I'm not confused to that point, just look." Qin Mu said lightly, the judge's pen in his hand started to work again, and a rune quickly appeared from Qin Mu's hand, with the light blue color unique to Qin Mu's spiritual power, and shrouded the dustless corpse.

"Damn, Soul Charm, what do you want to do, Qin Mu?" Red Lotus recognized the spell and was the first to scream.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she saw that in the pile of rotten flesh-like corpses of Wuchen, two souls gradually emerged, one was Wuchen who looked at Qin Mu with a resentful face, and the other was Qiu Lao Liu, who looked at Qin Mu with a surprised face.

Red Lotus suddenly understood.

Their guide is Qiu Lao Liu.