Qin Mu actually doesn't understand Buddhist scriptures at all.

But Wu Zhu seemed to have an innate way of interpreting all songs. He tuned out the lyrics on his mobile phone. When he played the original sound, he sang word by word with the Chinese characters on the lyrics. At the beginning, he really just sang with him. Later, somehow, he was already familiar with this melody and sang himself. He even didn't forget to use spiritual power when singing.

In the monk's opinion, Buddha light seemed to have floated on him, but only Qin Mu knew that this was not a Buddha light at all, but just the light emitted by Qin Mu's spiritual power. I don't know why this light was not matched with his light blue spiritual power, but it turned into this color, but it seemed that the effect was still good.

"You are awesome, you are cruel, you can even sing Buddhist scriptures, just go and become a monk." The monk Hulu grabbed two "rice bags" and easily returned to Qin Mu, threw the two guys at Zhao Laoshi, and sat down facing Qin Mu.

"What are you doing when you come back? Take the three of them out?" Qin Mu couldn't help but stop the scriptures and couldn't help saying. When he started talking, the monk Hulu was sweating coldly on his face, but seeing that the Buddha light on him still had not dissipated, the guy seemed to breathe a sigh of relief again.

"Do you think I don't want to go out, so can I go out? There is no way around. Did you just close the door, do you say?" The Hulu monk said gritting his teeth.

Qin Mu didn't say anything. He looked at the surrounding environment, as if the entire dark air had scattered to the side. He didn't know what kind of monsters were dormant in the black corners.

Just as Qin Mu looked around, the "hehehehehehe" sound came again, and the sound seemed to be in Qin Mu's ears, very close.

"Who?" Qin Mu's sentence, the judge's pen was sacrificed again, and thunder talismans overflowed from the tip of the pen like crazy, and each thunder talisman was instantly expelled. Each thunder talisman was like a scattered flower in the sky, towards the dark eyes around him. In the eyes of the gourd monk, it was like a flash of lightning, radiating from around Qin Mu.

The darkness around seemed to be thinner. During such lightning bombardment, Qin Mu heard someone crying and seemed very scared.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran knew he was wrong." The darkness around quickly condensed, and in front of Qin Mu, a figure suddenly appeared, and all the darkness in the entire room condensed together.

The surroundings became brighter, and under the illumination of Qin Mu's huge human-shaped light bulb, it was obvious at a glance.

Only the figure in front of me was pitch black and could not see anything.

"This is..." Judging from the other party's beautiful figure, he was probably a beauty, right? Qin Mu couldn't help but guess.

But the Hulu Monk, an old man who was immersed in the romantic field, had already guessed it and said with a vulgar look on his face: "Look at your brother, you follow me, what are you meeting this time, all the beautiful women, look at you? What did you meet after I entered the bathroom? Old lady! This is the difference. I tell you, look at your luck, I tell you, judging from this posture, you have to score at least eight points."

Qin Mu listened to the monk Hulu nagging in his ear with a dark face, but he was still quite curious about what the monk Hulu said, "What does eight-point mean?"

"Not many people can score eight points just by looking at the back, just like Liu Shishi." The monk Hulu put one hand on his chin and leaned the other hand on the gourd, and said carefully: "Beauty, turn around and let your brother see if it's okay?"

"Come on, be careful, the person who turns around is even more disgusting than the big tongue beauty..." Qin Mu couldn't help but pour a basin of cold water, but he could only say halfway, because the woman's face suddenly appeared.

However, when this woman's face appeared, it was not like turning around from behind and smiling, but appeared directly on the black shadow. This appearance did not mean that in a horror movie, the woman's hair was long and vertical, and a pale face slowly leaked out of her hair.

The process of the appearance of this woman's face gives people the feeling that it suddenly appears. In the dark shadow, a white dot first appears, and then the white dot gradually expands, just like a cartoon, gradually expands into a human face.

It's really a beautiful face.

The Hulu Monk was stunned when he saw that face and said blankly: "This face can be scored nine points."

"It's pretty, but unfortunately it's not very natural." Qin Mu and the two guys, such as Hulu Monk, actually began to discuss each other's appearance with interest.

"Of course it's not natural. Didn't you notice that this face suddenly appeared in the shadow? There was no hair or anything else, um..." After looking at the face, the Hulu monk approached a little, looked up the girl's house inside and out, and said, "Do you have this face?"

The woman smiled softly, as if the echoes of the woman's laughter were around her.

Qin Mu felt distressed that this woman was so abnormal. When she opened her Yin-Yang Eye, she looked like this. No one looked like this. She looked like a female ghost but didn't look like a big girl. She said she was evil, but she didn't seem evil, and she couldn't say she was weird.

Just when Qin Mu was confused, the gourd monk stepped forward and reached out to touch the woman's face. The woman chuckled and turned around and left.

When she left, she was floating. When she walked around, she could see the white skirt rippling. She was wearing a skirt that only ancient people would wear. She looked graceful and beautiful, and her laughter sounded very nice.

The monk stood there stiffly, and Qin Mu looked at him with a twitching corner of his mouth. Even if this guy is a veteran who is immersed in the romantic field, he wants to see his partner. As long as the other party is a woman, he will go up to meet him. He is still a perfect female ghost, so he will also go up to meet him.

"You are okay, what do you think if you let the female ghost refuse?" Qin Mu couldn't help but put his hand on the monk's shoulder.

But as soon as he touched it, Qin Mu felt something was wrong. His fingertips felt sticky, and his heart even more "splied". Could it be that the female ghost had just attacked the monk under his nose? Could it be that the sticky feeling was... blood?

Qin Mu pulled his hand back, and the black on his hand made him very puzzled. He put the black on his hand next to his nose and smelled it. The strange fragrance entered his nose. Qin Mu only realized at this time, what exactly is this thing.

Ink.

"Hahaha, I know what this thing is." Qin Mu smiled happily and ran towards the female ghost: "I will definitely find the answer to Lingquan Town now."
Chapter completed!