Xiaoci returned to the car with a resentment, dragged out several large pockets from the car, and then took out 30,000 yuan in one of the pockets and put it in the hand of the domineering girl.

The domineering girl counted the money one by one with a cigarette in her mouth and did not leave.

The man moved his position to block the domineering girl's view. At this time, Xiaoci and Dahu began to count the things on the car.

"Don't worry, I will naturally not tell the secret after taking your money." The domineering girl said absent-mindedly, not even looking at the man.

"Is this really a paradise here?" The man's voice was hoarse. If Qin Mu was still "snatching" at this time, he would have discovered that this voice was very familiar.

"Paradise? Is that true." The domineering girl glanced at the man and smiled as if she was smiling: "If you don't meddle in other people's business, it's heaven. After doing your business, you can leave. Lingquan Town does not need too many curious people. Of course, if you want to live here, you must get the mayor to agree."

"I won't care too much about other people's business. I don't have the strength, Dahu, let's go." The man glanced at the two people behind him who were packing things. Seeing that it was almost done, he said lightly.

They had several large canvas bags, and the big tiger had good strength. They carried four, both big and small, and seemed to have weapons. The people were carrying cash.

When the man turned around and told his subordinates to look back, he found that the domineering girl with a cigarette in her mouth was gone.

But the domineering girl's voice still came from the air: "Check your things and come in. The door will be closed if it is too late."

The man glanced at the door that was invisible at all and walked calmly towards Lingquan Town. However, Dahu looked confused: "Boss, what should I do with this car?"

“Burning.”

"What?" Dahu thought he had heard it wrong, so he quickly asked back.

"I said it was burned." The man stopped and said lightly.

The conversation was divided into two parts. As soon as Qin Mu and his friends entered Lingquan Town, they felt something was wrong.

In fact, what he was more concerned about was where the people behind him emerged from. From what the girl said at the beginning, it seemed that these people were looking for this place. Could it be that Lingquan Town had recorded some records on the map, but they just knew it.

However, judging from the various appearances of Lingquan Town, this town is likely to be a psychic town, and it is a town that the psychic association cannot control.

Why, you can see from the attitude of that domineering girl.

"Is this too hot?" Honglian couldn't help but say something. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and threw the fur to the ground. God knows that at this time, catching an eight-tailed cat can really make people feel hot.

Maomaote called out aggrievedly on the ground. Qin Mu, who arrived behind, hugged him in his arms and looked around: "We have to find a few clothes and then a hotel."

"The people walking here are indeed people." As soon as the Hulu monk came in, he looked around and touched them. He either touched them at this stall or fiddled with them at that stall, and even bought some gadgets he liked.

While Honglian and Qin Mu were thinking about it, this guy had several bags on his hands, and his smile looked harmless: "Good... very interesting... very interesting..."

Qin Mu looked at the monk and was speechless. Their current state of mind was not as good as that of a monk.

"What do you think it is if it's not a human?" Honglian said angrily: "There is no problem in this town, but that girl is very wrong. Forget it, I'm going to say no to other people's business, let's find a place to live first. You guys are responsible for buying some daily necessities. By the way, this is money."

Qin Mu didn't bring any money when he came out. Fortunately, Honglian brought a lot of cash, otherwise they would be done.

"The things here are very expensive." The monk added next to it, then lifted up all the bags in his hand, and signaled: "These are almost tens of thousands."

"Whatever you buy will cost tens of thousands?" Qin Mu couldn't help but raise his voice a little, and his eyes became strange when he looked at the monk: "Are you quite rich?"

"It's just some snacks, oh, by the way, I'll give you the fee to enter the town." The monk said, and quickly took out the money from his pocket.

"No, follow them to see. If the money is not enough, I will pay you back." Honglian said, taking away all the little fairies, leaving only a few big men looking at each other, but the eight-tailed cat stayed.

"Why don't you go with them?" Qin Mu sighed that when he was lamenting that his few spirit-serving girls were not at all, he thought that there was an eight-tailed cat in his hand, and excitedly picked up the little guy and rubbed it on his face.

Maomao twisted in his hand, avoiding his rubbing, and couldn't help saying, "I'm here to see if there is anything good. Don't touch me, the smell on you."

Qin Mu felt quite embarrassed when Maomao said this.

But the sun above the town is very strange. They can still feel the cold wind when they are outside, but when they arrive inside the town, they feel like it is summer, which is really strange.

"Is it strange?" The gourd monk saw Qin Mu start to look at the sun, and couldn't help but say. While talking, he took down the yellow gourd on his back and took a sip of wine.

"Yes, if this move is artificial, it would be too..." Qin Mu said in accordance with the words of the Gourd Monk.

"Actually, it's nothing. The formation of Tianji Pavilion can change the climate, but it's only a small area. The town shouldn't be big. Let's buy things first. These have nothing to do with us." The gourd monk said lightly.

As the monk Hulu said, this town is really not big.

Because there are only two streets in total, in fact, this size is not even a village. It is equivalent to some small psychic markets, two interlaced streets and several tall houses, probably that's the case.

The things traded here are so strange. If the psychic market only trades what psychics use, then the things sold in this town are a hodgepodge of the psychic world and the world of ordinary people. He even sells some things that are not common in the world of ordinary people, such as arms and drugs.

It was in a very small shop. When the Hulu Monk passed by, he became very interested. The shopkeeper was an elderly man with curled hair at the bottom of a thick beer bottle. His hair seemed to be naturally curly, which was somewhat similar to the other end of Einstein. When Qin Mu and his friends came in, he was focusing on something in his hand, motionless.

"That's a part of a pistol." Yu Xiu, who was standing behind Qin Mu, said.
Chapter completed!