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"?" Qin Mu wanted to vomit his face: "Is it a fare or a tip for me? It's not like this when I send a beggar, right? Or have you never seen talisman paper? As far as I can tell, the Maoshan Warlock's forming talisman paper is about 10,000 to 20,000 yuan per piece. Even if these are just common papers for making talismans and ink written, there are more than that." As he said that, he pointed to the red lines on the talisman paper. In fact, these red lines were just drawn by cinnabar.

"Oh?" Bai Hai smiled coldly: "So, what the gentleman took out was the talisman paper made by the successor of Maoshan?"

"I didn't say that," Qin Mu said lightly.

"Then, why do you compare yours with the talisman paper of Maoshan Warlock? The ghostly talisman on your talisman is something I have never seen before. If you don't buy it at all, wouldn't it be useless? It's already very reasonable."

Qin Mu had no expression on his face, his white hair was quite annoying. In fact, he knew everything that happened after he fell asleep, but he was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, so he continued to drag it until now.

The white hair is really thinking that he is a local bun that I have never seen before? Thinking of this, he suddenly crushed the thunder call in his hand. Bai Hai was startled by his actions. Before he could say anything, a straight lightning came out of the space without warning, and it struck straight at the flowing white hair on the white hair. The white hair naturally dodged without rushing, and the lightning actually reached the size of the bowl.

If ordinary people were struck by such thick lightning, they would have been kneeling long ago, but there was no change in Bai Hai's body. The sudden lightning and lightning that stayed on him for a moment had completely disappeared.

Qin Mu looked at the other two talismans in his hand and wondered whether to release the fire-summoning talisman and burn him to death. The white hair was obviously a lightning physique. Lightning could not cause any damage to him at all, but could provide him with energy.

"It's so cool." Bai Hai couldn't help but exclaim. If he hadn't been a lightning physique and was born with a love for lightning, he would have been killed. Unexpectedly, such a small piece of talisman paper would have such great power. But seeing that the painting method seemed to be different from that of Maoshan warlocks that passed down through the ages, Bai Hai immediately began to think of collecting everything: "I'll want all ten thousand pieces."

"Sorry, for you, 30,000 yuan per card." Before Honglian could be happy, she could only hear Qin Mu say slowly. Honglian didn't expect Qin Mu to have this trick, which almost made her saliva choke to death.

"Brother, are you teasing me or teasing me? Do you still want to do business?" In just a moment, the white-haired veins burst out, and you feel the urge to chop people.

"Purple gold mark, you have the authority to increase the price by one to two times. Whether to sell or not is my rule. Whether to buy or not is your choice." Qin Mu said this, and simply found an empty space on the street. Without saying a word, he took out a handkerchief from his arms. It was the most common blue plaid handkerchief. By the way, there are very few people who wear handkerchiefs when going out today, but Qin Mu is such a person. Handkerchiefs are often used by him to wrap some special things.
Chapter completed!