The expression of the King of Reincarnation was confused. Even though Hua Wuyue had photographed him before, he was still in a state of chaos. He looked around for a long time before gradually reacting.

Qin Mu stood in front of the King of Reincarnation in a slight manner. He was afraid that the King of Reincarnation had just seen his movements, but after observing for a while, he realized that the King of Reincarnation was not less confused than his. Then he felt at ease and looked at the King of Reincarnation with a smile and said, "What? What did you dream about just now?"

"Dream?" King of Reincarnation asked him back, as if he was remembering something, his face had a fever, but this expression did not stay on his face for long, and disappeared in an instant. The one who changed into a cold face, the King of Reincarnation said with a serious face: "I didn't dream."

"Oh, yes." Qin Mu nodded quickly, moved away quickly, and did not sway in front of the King of Reincarnation. After all, it took a lot of effort to get out of his state just now. After all, it was just a clone of his ability, not his main attack ability.

If Qin Mu stood in front of others again, it would be a bit annoying. It was clearly reminding the mistake King Cang Reincarnation had just made at all times. I guess even if Qin Mu did not take pictures of King Cang Reincarnation's embarrassment, he would be burned away by his anger.

The King of Reincarnation stood for a while, as if he was thinking about something. When he turned his head, he saw several people standing there, like a wooden stake, with a look of inexplicable expression: "What's wrong with them... what's wrong with them?"

Qin Mu and Hua Wuyue naturally did not dare to answer, and only heard Honglian at this time say leisurely: "They are the same as you."

Only Honglian dared to tell the truth to the King of Reincarnation at this time. The King of Reincarnation was in a stalemate and did not speak for a long time. Qin Mu looked at the surroundings as if fog had begun to rise. He was not sure how many ghosts were on the road to the underworld, but one thing was certain, this place must have become a small hell.

He woke up the other people. The Soul-Devouring Cauldron woke up by himself. When he woke up, he kept smashing his mouth. It seemed that he had a full meal. Li San's condition was a little dangerous. Qin Mu had previously put a bull tears on this guy. If there were no bull tears, his situation might be better if he couldn't see the ghost. Now this guy can see the ghost clearly, and he is still an ordinary human. If Qin Mu doesn't wake him up, it's still a problem whether he can see the normal Li San at that time.

The old man was originally a ghost, so Hua Wuyue woke him up. After all, Hua Wuyue had the traditional ghost king aura.

Li San's condition was a bit dangerous. Qin Mu had no reaction after patting his shoulder and waking him up. Li San was always immersed in his own world without any reaction.

Qin Mu knew that this guy was fascinated by ghosts. The only thing he could save was something that could destroy evil and evil. Qin Mu picked up such things at will, but they were all a little inappropriate.

For example, Qin Mu's boy urination, such as the thunder talisman.

It’s not like letting Qin Mu take action now, or just summon a lightning to Li San’s forehead?

Li San is not young anymore, looking about fifty years old. Qin Mu was afraid that if this thunder and lightning would continue, Li San would return to the west.

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, looked at Li San's appearance, bit his fingers directly, and pointed at Li San's eyebrows.

Li San screamed with a "ah" and covered his forehead. When Qin Mu clicked it, his forehead was sizzling like boiling water pouring on it, which sounded a little sour. Qin Mu also pointed it on the forehead of the little novice monk next to him. The little novice monk's condition should be better than Li San, because this guy has been chanting scriptures all the time.

After all, he is still a Buddhist. Even if he is just a novice monk, his performance is still different from that of an ordinary person. This shows that Fatto Tuo still taught his disciples some real skills. Unlike some monks nowadays, who only know how to recite scriptures and deceive people, and do not know anything.

Even if I open up a light, I did it according to the online video that costs 50 cents.

Li San's expression was very scary. When Qin Mu saw the other party awake, he asked deliberately: "It's okay."

Li San looked at Qin Mu like a terrified bird, nodded, and said, "No... it's okay."

"That's good." Qin Mu patted the other person's shoulder and said with a smile: "This is just the beginning, there is also behind. If he is really imitating hell, the ghosts behind are beyond your imagination. Do you want me to remove the cow's tears for you?"

"...Ah?" Li San was in a state of trance since that state came out. After Qin Mu spoke to him like this, he quickly said, "No...No, no need to take it off. If I can't see it, wouldn't the danger be greater?"

Qin Mu thought for a moment and nodded: "That's right."

He glanced at the little novice monk next to him. At this time, the little novice monk kept lowering his head when he came out of the ghost-hitting wall. He looked very depressed. He was carrying the fat-tooth space suit, like a snail carrying a shell.

Qin Mu patted the little shaman on the shoulder and said in the direction of the King of Reincarnation: "I have a guess that the soul of Fatto Tuo should be waiting for us not far away."

"What does it mean?" Xiaoxiaomi was so concerned about the news about Fatto Tuo.

"It means literally." Qin Mu said with a smile: "You think, what would happen if he imitated hell here and someone around him died?"

"...I'll enter the underworld to line up." Qin Mu asked this question abruptly, and everyone was thinking, while the King of Reincarnation said hesitantly. Although he was a little hesitant at the beginning, his tone was unquestionable.

"The same is true for Fat Head Tuo." Qin Mu nodded and said with a smile: "If he simulated hell in all aspects here, then the ghosts of the dead people nearby should have come here, so at the beginning, we found that the fat man's soul was hooked away, and in fact, it was hooked away by the little hell here."

Qin Mu's "little hell" made the King of Reincarnation a little angry: "What kind of little hell is this not the underworld."

Qin Mu was not afraid of this anger of the King of Reincarnation. He stretched out and looked at the King of Reincarnation with a smile on his face, saying, "Is that right? But there are ghosts who regard this place as an underworld. I believe there must be the King of Hell, Meng Po, and even Ksitigarbha in front of him."

Qin Mu's last sentence made Honglian stunned, and her face became a little ugly, "What are you saying? You are not afraid of making taboos."

Qin Mu looked puzzled. In his memory, Honglian had never had any taboos or taboos. Legend has it that Honglian, who had directly knocked out the Immortal Killing Platform or Zhuxian Platform from the Heavenly Court. It was too late to be taboos with Qin Muti at this time?
Chapter completed!