477 Flames

The Yin Yang Ding made a "buzzing" sound, the sound was strong and deafening, Qin Mu couldn't help but stop when he heard it, and when he turned back again, the Yin Yang Ding had shrunk to the size of a bowl.

Qin Mumei smiled.

Looking at Qin Mu's smile, Yin Yang Ding, who originally wanted to show off, suddenly felt bad.

Sure enough, Qin Mu, the animal, scooped the Yin Yang Ding into his arms, found a rag and wrapped it, put it into the backpack he carried with the judge's pen, and then turned around and looked at the room behind him, the talisman, the pen, and the tripod, it seemed that he had brought everything he could, and then he turned around and went downstairs.

The red lotus downstairs had been waiting for a long time, and when she saw Qin Mu coming down, she said, "You brought that Lingyuan spear?" ”

"No, how dare you bring anything like that." Qin Mu gritted his teeth and said, this is like giving a baby the feeling of a tank, weapons, he has them, but it depends on whether they can be used, thinking about the fact that he has changed such a thing after thirty years of safe life, Qin Mu will hurt.

Besides, he still owes Black Pearl a favor.

Honglian didn't ask much, but asked about the situation over there.

At this time, Qin Mu took out the mobile phone that unfortunately fell to the ground and blackened the screen, looked at it carefully, and there didn't seem to be anything abnormal, so he told Honglian everything that Yu Xiu told him: "He always said that he couldn't tell what was going on over there, but just told me that the old man was dead." ”

"Didn't the old man have a talisman, how could he die?" Honglian was also surprised, she had also seen the amulet, and she should be able to block the mortal attack for him, whether it was man-made or made by a ghost, and with this amulet, where would ordinary ghosts dare to approach him.

"It's not clear." In fact, Qin Mu was also confused, and there was one more thing that Qin Mu didn't tell Black Pearl, that is, when Yu Xiu's phone was already busy, the sound of Ha Lu Ha Da laughing on the phone was really frightening, Qin Mu didn't feel that it was just a coincidence, or that it was moving nerves.

There must be something around Yu Xiu, but he himself doesn't know it yet, but I hope that when they arrive, Yu Xiu can still hold on.

Ginkgo Villa is located in the suburbs of Ningcheng, not far, but the charge is relatively high, can go to that kind of place to consume naturally will not care about that money, Ningcheng taxi drivers, in terms of collecting money, all of them are monkey spirits, can go to the Olympiad Mathematics Competition.

But tonight, there are not many taxis going to Ginkgo Villa, stop one and run another, and the face of the red lotus beauty who follows behind is already very bad.

"I said a long time ago, you should buy a car!" Red Lotus was already in a state of imminent exploding at this time.

Qin Mu made a bitter face: "Will you drive a car after you buy it?" I won't either, who will buy it? In one sentence, the words of the Red Lotus Queen were blocked.

Honglian glanced at Qin Mu with disdain, walked to the side of the road, stopped a taxi very domineeringly, and got into the car directly without saying a word, Qin Mu hurriedly followed.

"Where do you go?" When the brother saw that it was a beauty, he hurriedly said enthusiastically.

"Ginkgo Villa, be quick." As he spoke, the three old man's heads fell next to the perfume seat of the car with a "snap".

The man seemed to groan, with the economic situation of Ningcheng, running in the entire city, 5 yuan, and no meter, all places can be gone, but as soon as you get out of the city, it is 1 kilometer and 1 yuan up, and the location of Ginkgo Biloba Villa is relatively remote, generally 6 to 8 yuan.

And Lord Honglian directly threw out three hundred, and the brother's eyes were straight, but he still thought about it, and then he seemed to have made a lot of determination, and said, "Okay." ”

"Why don't you want to go to Ginkgo Villa tonight?" Qin Mu looked at the brother who was already entangled like a bun, and said speechlessly.

"You didn't go out today, did you?" Listening to Qin Mu's accent, he was an authentic local, and his brother made a rare joke to liven up the atmosphere: "Today is different from the past, something big has happened in Ginkgo Villa." ”

"What's the big deal?" Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, thinking that this news hadn't spread so quickly, how could even his brother know about it.

However, Qin Mu ignored one point, his brother is definitely an excellent place to grasp the dynamics of a city, what happened somewhere, including which road had a car accident, or which road where the primary school students were naughty again, and crossed the road with their grandmother several times, they all knew the road clearly.

What's more, such a big thing happened at Ginkgo Biloba Villa.

"Terrorist attacks, so serious!" As soon as Brother 's words came out, Qin Mu almost put his head on the glass, but Honglian didn't react, but this brother sold a cute one.

"Big brother, don't you joke, okay?" Qin Mu was speechless, is it so exaggerated, is it so exaggerated, isn't it just a collapsed house, as for the rumor, is it so evil?

"What am I lying to you for?" The brother said: "You don't know the road, today there is a bang on the Ginkgo Villa, a villa is gone, just now the city is full of police cars running, the owner of the Ginkgo Villa is angry, you also know the road, except for the original Ning family, the longest face in our Ning City is the wine of the Ginkgo Villa." When he gets angry, it's terrible. If it weren't for Honglian reminding him one or two, I'm afraid this guy would drive the car directly into the ditch.

The cold sweat in Qin Mu's head was obviously only half collapsed, and it was already a villa in his brother's mouth, and it was estimated that if the rumors spread for a day or two, he would be able to hear about the entire Ginkgo Villa being attacked by terrorists.

It's like the last time Duan Zi broke the corpse, dozens of versions were spread in the neighborhood, and the most frightening thing was the matter of the corpse madman squatting on the street with a beautiful student, for a while, it simply put all the high school and junior high school people in danger, and it wasn't until the Public Security Bureau came out in person to refute the rumors that these rumors slowly disappeared.

Ginkgo Villa is not far away, not long after, Qin Mu has already arrived at the destination, Sister Honglian didn't say that you don't have to look for the money, but the brother consciously put all the money in his pocket, Sister Honglian went out of the taxi directly, and walked slowly towards Ginkgo Villa.

Fortunately during the day, the Ginkgo Villa at night is illuminated by lights, and as soon as several particularly large searchlights shine down, the entire villa is as bright as day, and what makes Qin Mu mind even more is that the direction of the mass grave is called a firelight, even if you stand at the door, you can hear the voices of people inside.

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had a strange thought, he just collapsed half of a house, how could it feel as if thousands of people were gathered in one place, what the hell was going on?

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Regarding the economic problem, I have to explain here that the measurement of Ningcheng's economic standards is based on my current living environment, for example, the taxi is 5 yuan in the city, and there is no meter, and those who play the meter and then charge high fees are all pit people, not an exaggeration, and it was 3 yuan in the first two years......

Many people told me that Zhu Tian in the first story, the boss of a large group, only half of his assets are only 5 million, while in Shanghai, an ordinary person's two properties are more than that.

I just want to say, the economic environment I live in is like this, I'm the daughter of a small family, I just don't know what to do, you bite me, a horror novel, you talk to me about assets, say I'm all kinds of unreasonable, are you bullying me for not being good at math? â”­â”Žīšâ”­â”Ž