Qin Mu's spiritual power line instantly extended like millions of spider silk, and in just a short moment, it had already scattered far away, and even had several abandoned factories nearby.

.

Qin Mu recognized the breath of the sky, and in addition, the witch songs that pursued were only needed when chanting the witch songs and thinking about being looked for by the person they were looking for, and in an instant, they could find the person they needed.

Qin Mu's witch song spread out like a radiant silk thread. These spiritual powers pass through any place they want to pass through, anywhere they want to pass through, let alone people, just

No animals.

Qin Mu only sang the witch song once and stopped.

Originally, if we were to follow the normal situation, we would have to chant the witch song several times or even dozens of times before we could find a person, because the person we found in general Wu Zhu was far away, and most of this is considered to be looking for people from thousands of miles.

This type of spirit, but Qin Mu only recovered this little bit, so he tried to use witch songs to find people, so he naturally couldn't hold on for long.

Although the witch songs that are pursuing are actually very little spiritual power, they also need the support of spiritual power, because what they emit is the spiritual power line transformed by spiritual power, even if that spirit

The force line is as thin as a silk thread, but it will still consume a lot of spiritual power.

Qin Mu stopped now, obviously because of the loss of spiritual power, he could not keep up.

Qin Mu sat directly on the ground panting, without moving for a long time.

The monk could probably guess what Qin Mu was doing now, but he really didn't want to say it directly, hurting Qin Mu's young mind, so he had to pretend to ask: "Have you found it?"

Qin Mu didn't even have the strength to speak, but just shook his head.

The monk knew it was like this, because Qin Mu was obviously exhausted when he was singing. Looking at Qin Mu's so many spiritual power lines, it stretched out from his body like his hair, and towards him.

When he was developing from all directions, he felt that this witch song was probably also a spiritual power-consuming one, which was far less simple and easy than Qin Mu said.

Hua Wuyue asked with some concern: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Qin Mu had the strength to speak at this time, but the voice of his speech was much smaller, as if he was very tired: "It's just that he has exhausted his spiritual power."

"Is it used up?" Hua Wuyue was stunned and said impatiently: "Didn't you say that the spiritual power consumed by this witch song is very small?"

"It's theoretically, but I didn't expect it." Qin Mu paused when he said here: "I didn't expect this place to be unusual. My spiritual power line has essentially covered the entire abandoned factory, but

There is still no trace of the sky."

The monk raised his eyebrows. It seemed that even though this witch song was still very consuming, Comrade Qin Mu, the spiritual energy he had just recovered was enough to find out everything, but he did not

Finding the sky means that things should be much more complicated than they imagined.

"Is it possible that you are underground and you didn't notice it?" Hua Wuyue thought for a while and asked quickly.

Qin Mu nodded. This was something he had never expected at the beginning, and he quickly said, "Anyway, there is no one above, there is not even an animal."

"No one?" The monk thought that Qin Mu just couldn't find the sky, but he didn't expect that Qin Mu couldn't even find anyone.

"Yes." Qin Mu nodded weakly. He was eager to rest now. He had known that he had followed the monk from the beginning, so he had recovered some energy and started to look for the sky. This was the correct thing.

He was worried about the safety of the sky, so he seemed a little panicked. He did not consider other consequences at all. The main reason was that when he came, he encountered such a large formation of graves, which made Qin Mu a little panicked.

He thought that at most, there would be a few beautiful vampires in this place, just sucking hard into the sky. Unexpectedly, they developed to this point, and even the military soul could be directly catalyzed into a demon. This place is really too

It's so scary.

But now, he is even more worried.

It is obvious that when the military souls were completely demonized, they could clearly feel that there should be a master around, a master who is proficient in music, but now, in the witch songs that are pursuing, there is a person around them.

No.

How is this possible?

The monk obviously didn't believe this, so he sat directly on the ground and meditated, pulling out a scroll from his waist.

The scroll was something Qin Mu had never seen before. It was yellow and had some burrs. Looking from a distance, I didn't know what material it was made of. The scroll was opened directly by the monk. The scroll was densely filled with small characters with fly-headed characters.

, Every word on the scroll is so clear, but Qin Mu didn't understand any of them.

Because, they are all Sanskrit.

In other words, what the monk took out this time was a scripture.

However, when this scripture came out, it carried a special breath. This breath did not seem to be the traditional breath of Buddhist sects. Instead, there were some other things mixed in the scriptures, which made Qin Mu see.

A frown, too.

The monk opened the scriptures, and the scriptures were suspended and spread around the monk. He formed two handprints with his hands. The black font on the earthy yellow scriptures suddenly emitted a golden light, as if

It will sting people's eyes.

The sound of chanting from somewhere came from all directions. The scriptures kept spinning around the monk, but the monk clasped his hands together and kept reciting the scriptures. All the scriptures he recited were

Concretization is like the moves of Lekong back then. Qin Mu's rune chain was realized from the old monk.

The golden Sanskrit appears in the air and slowly splices into the shape of a dragon, rushing straight into the sky. Within a few breaths, only a golden spot of light can be seen.

Qin Mu and Hua Wuyue looked at each other, and both sides saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Qin Mu didn't expect that the monk would have such a move. When this guy was fighting on weekdays, he would just hold his fist and fuck him hard. When would he have such profound magic?

The golden dragon soared into the sky, and then a dragon roar was emitted in the sky. The dragon roar rang so far away, as if it had swept across all the places around in an instant. While the dragon roar was remembered, there was also a roar around it.

The sounds seemed to be in harmony with each other, and they were endless for a long time.

"When did this monk become so powerful?" Hua Wuyue stared at the monk's movements. The monk at this time was really a bit like a master, but it always made people feel strange.

How can I not blame it? Qin Mu now thinks that the monk in front of him may be disguised by someone. Can he use such a powerful move with just that stubbornness?

After the beautiful golden dragon roared, Qin Mu and Hua Wuyue felt that this matter should have ended in all the most important things. Unexpectedly, the monk squirted blood on the scripture at this time.
Chapter completed!