"Here, come here, what are you going to do?" Xiaobai should be the most timid among Qin Mu's servants, and he has been getting closer to Xiaosheng recently, and he is slowly approaching Fusu.

When he arrived, the guy hurriedly hid behind Xiao Sheng.

If these two servants hadn't been following Qin Mu for so long, Qin Mu would have doubted whether these two guys were planning to pull them out.

"Ah... he's more handsome than the one on TV." Xiaosheng was not as afraid as Xiaobai. On the contrary, when Fusu came over, he went up to him with a look of obsession on his face.

Qin Mu complained in his heart: He also said that he had not watched a TV series.

A ghost just walked over on the surface of the blood pool, and these banshees and ghosts showed no fear at all. Of course, except for the coward Xiaobai, most of the women were looking up and down in front of them.

Most of the women looked at this man with flushed faces and were extremely obsessed with him.

Seeing Fusu walking directly towards Qin Mu, the old patriarch was worried about Qin Mu's personal safety and said quickly: "This child is also a direct descendant of the Qin family, a direct descendant of the Zhenger Eight Classics, the only bloodline."

Fusu paused for a moment because of these words, but without even looking at the old patriarch, he continued walking towards Qin Mu.

Qin Mu was a little scared. He knew very well what the real purpose of Fusu coming towards him was. It was definitely not a simple greeting. At the beginning, the strange child tasted the sweetness because he took a bite of Qin Mu.

Even Qin Mu himself didn't understand why the demon-breaking blood didn't harm him at all.

Could it be that because this guy is his ancestor, the blood is compatible?

Qin Mu held the judge's pen directly across his chest and said nervously: "What are you going to do? Don't come over. I'm warning you. I don't care if you are my ancestor. Do you come close to me again?"

Qin Mu's reaction was opposed by almost everyone.

"Qin Mu, be careful, he is your ancestor! He can't hurt you." It was Qin Fang who said this. Although he was a little worried, he was more worried about Fusu than Qin Mu.

"Qin Mu, please calm down. This is the best prince in the world. Are you kidding me? Now I finally see him alive." Honglian looked at Fusu with excitement on his face.

"That's right. If Fusu had succeeded to the throne, the history of China would have been rewritten. You know, Fusu would be much better than Qin II." The person who said this was Hua Wuyue.

, it seems that I have watched too many TV dramas. When I saw Fu Su, the excitement on his face was beyond words, and everyone could see it.

But Fusu still had a smile on his face.

He walked up to Qin Mu, stretched out his flawless white jade hand, and touched Qin Mu's face.

Fingertips are cold.

Qin Mu swallowed his saliva, and raised the judge's pen towards Fusu again as if to demonstrate, but Honglian next to him stopped him directly. In the eyes of Honglian and others, there was nothing wrong with Fusu's move.

, the old patriarch also thought that this was Fusu's action to confirm his bloodline.

But only Qin Mu felt that this guy was here to inspect the food before tasting it.

Fusu smiled and said something, which roughly translated means: "Yes, my descendants actually still have the blood to defeat demons."

After Fusu said this, Qin Mu didn't react at all for a moment. The accent and way of speaking in the Qin Dynasty were very different from today. The ancient pronunciation was different from the modern pronunciation. Although Qin Shihuang unified it at that time

Although there are no words, but the language is separated by thousands of years, Qin Mu can roughly translate it after the fact, which is already good.

At least at that time, Qin Mu didn't realize what Fusu said.

At this time, Fusu directly pulled off the jade crown on his head.

When the jade crown was pulled off, Fusu's hair was let down, parted in the middle, and the long black hair on both sides hung down on his waist. His handsome face, with his black hair hanging down, added to his beauty.

However, this beauty only lasted less than ten breaths.

Fusu put the jade crown into Qin Mu's hand, and when the jade crown left his hand, Qin Mu noticed that at the same time, Fusu's hand was also fading little by little.

From solid to lighter.

It was an entity at first, but after a few breaths, his body became as transparent as a gauze.

"You..." Qin Mu was stunned, then reached out and grabbed Fusu.

However, his hand directly penetrated Fusu's body.

"No!"

The old patriarch roared, knelt down again, and burst into tears.

At this time, no matter how stupid Qin Mu was, he would still understand what Fusu was doing.

His judge pen began to draw runes hastily, but Fusu's hand passed through his runes, and a faint smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth: "No, I'm tired."

After leaving his last words, his whole person dispersed like a cloud of smoke. Soon, there was no trace left in front of Qin Mu, not even a trace left.

"No...no...how could this happen?" Although Qin Mu wanted to threaten Fusu, when he saw Fusu actually disappearing, he still panicked and said with a confused look on his face. He took two steps forward.

But it seemed like he had stepped on something.

Qin Mu lowered his head and discovered that a small baby's body had been left on the ground at some point.

The baby's body was similar to the previous strange child. There were pustules everywhere on the body, and even the green bones could be seen, which looked very scary.

The baby was a smaller version of the strange child before, but the child's face no longer had the same ferocious expression as the previous strange child, and it looked much more harmonious and pleasing to the eye.

There is no longer the jade crown on its head. The jade crown is now in Qin Mu's hand. It is cold to the bone, but it feels like the feeling when Fusu touched Qin Mu's face before.

The child's body seemed to have been transformed by the cloud of smoke from Fusu just now. However, not long after it solidified, it began to rot, and finally turned into black dust, which was softly sprinkled on the ground, like light feathers.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?" No one answered Qin Mu's question. He stood there blankly, holding his head in his hands, with a tendency to go berserk.

Not to mention Qin Mu, everyone around him could not accept such a result.

"Why?" Xiao Sheng couldn't figure it out at all, and even looked at Qin Mu with a strange expression.

"He said he was tired," Honglian smiled helplessly: "Probably because he stayed here for a long time, so he wanted to leave."

Qin Mu tightly squeezed the jade crown that Fusu had just given him. The cold jade seemed to irritate his palms. Qin Mu pinched the jade crown in his hand. The jade crown seemed to be made of fine white jade.

, crystal clear, with a bone-chilling coldness.

"Yin Yang crown..." Qin Mu saw these three words on the white jade crown, the font was Xiaozhuan.

Although Qin Shihuang unified the writing system at that time and seemed to use Xiao Zhuan, and there was also a kind of official script that was more useful than Xiao Zhuan at that time, it seems that the official still preferred to use Xiao Zhuan.

"Yin Yang crown?" Although the old patriarch was kneeling, he clearly heard Qin Mu's muttering to himself. He quickly asked back and rushed towards Qin Mu without caring about Qin Fang's support next to him.

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Chapter completed!