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The man nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll go find someone!"

Qin Mu sat on the side to rest, and several other divine sticks came over, with a hint of urgency in their eyes: "This master, do you still need someone?"

Qin Mu nodded: "Need!"

The men were pleasantly surprised: "Look, can we?"

Qin Mu's eyes scanned them, and then nodded slightly: "It's okay, your name is Huang Ziwu, the people on the side of Chonghan, there are three younger brothers in the family, but they are all bitter people, after you dropped out of junior high school, you have been wandering outside, although your family is relatively poor, but you don't like to work, so you did this business!"

"But you are much better than the one just now, and you are lucky enough to live at least to be seventy years old."

Qin Mu looked at another person: "Your name is Qian Qiang, you are fifty-four years old this year, you are a bit of a Taoist person, when you were a child, you worshiped the master in the Taoist temple, and you did learn some fortune-telling and divination."

"What a pity! You are a more elm, many things have not been completely mastered, otherwise, you would not have mixed to this point, now there are families, although the children are not complete, but they are still safe.

"There is no need to think about the rest, follow me to finish this ticket, just collect the mountain and go home!"

"Your family is destined to be ordinary, don't think too much."

As

Qin Mu's words continued to appear, the faces of several people present changed.

An old man said directly: "Sir is really a god man!" I have been in this business for so many years, even I thought that these were all deceptive tricks, but now it seems that it is completely my way to do it!

Another person also sighed: "That's right, today is an eye-opener, I really don't dare to come out to set up a stall when I meet Mr."

Qin Mu said indifferently: "These things have been passed down for thousands of years, and naturally there is his reason.

Several people nodded.

Qin Mu said again: "But this money is not so easy to earn, I can guarantee that your lives will not be in danger, but the pain of flesh and skin will definitely be there!" The

old man patted his chest and said, "Sir is a well-deserved master, and it is our honor to be able to do things for Sir."

Another person also said: "That's right, Sir has this means, we people have nothing to say, we can cooperate with Sir, it is a blessing that we have cultivated in eight lifetimes."

Several others nodded as well.

At this time, the divine stick who had left before quickly ran over with a few people.

He said breathlessly: "Mr. Qin, I have found all the people you want."

Qin Mu looked at these divine sticks and nodded slightly: "There are enough people, you go and buy me something."

After that, he took out a stack of banknotes and placed them in front of the man.

Although they are swaggering, there is no cause and effect on them, which shows that they have not done anything harmful.

They are all a group of bitter people, and Qin Mu naturally will not be too stingy.

Seeing the money, the man's eyes are glowing.

"Sir, you say, what do you want to buy?"

Qin Mu: "Peach wood sword, yellow paper, cinnabar, black dog blood..." The

man nodded: "Understood."

Qin Mu got up and looked at these people: "All of you come with me!" I need you to help me get a ritual.

Some people had puzzled looks on their faces: "Dharma?

Qin Mu seemed to see their thoughts: "Don't worry, the content is very simple, I know that some of you don't know how to do things at all, but you have been engaged in this industry for many years, and you have long been stained with some vulgar dust, these things are also what I want, so do things according to my instructions, you can!" "