Compared with the shaman's situation, Qin Mu's side was much better. The shaman adjusted for about half an hour before he could gradually hear the sound in his ears. When he looked at Qin Mu again, there was already a deep fear in his eyes.

The shaman made a vague sound from his throat. I don’t know what he said. The villagers who were originally kneeling on the ground all surrounded him with a "hula". Under the accusation of the boy’s father’s righteous indignation and unique Ningcheng dialect, the whole house was firmly surrounded. The boy’s father stood between Qin Mu and the shaman, with a fierce look on his eyes, but he couldn’t help but keep paying attention to the shaman’s face, as if the shaman had ordered him to rush over.

The shaman cleared his throat and spoke fluent Mandarin: "You should give in."

Qin Mu could understand the sentence "What?", but he didn't know what the shaman meant at this time.

"Our tree god needs your heart blood, so that we can save the child." The shaman explained with a rare sentence. With the courage of many villagers, the elderly shaman seemed to have forgotten the sound boom of Qin Mu just now. The eyes looked at Qin Mu were mostly disdainful, as if Qin Mu had tied it up and waited for him to collect blood.

"My heart blood?" Qin Mu sneered. The old locust tree was quite brave. Before he could cause trouble for it, this guy actually came to him and greedily demanded his heart blood. When he thought about this, Qin Mu was furious, but looking at the shaman's smiling face, he forced his anger down.

He wanted to see what other tricks could be used by the saplings at the door.

The tree outside has been around for at least 300 years, especially the hole under the tree. If you guessed correctly, there should be something like Huang Taixian in it. I thought this shaman could have some other skills. After the 30 gods he carries could not awaken the child, the shaman remembered a rescuer.

If he moved a weasel in the tree hole, Qin Mu might have looked at him with admiration. Unfortunately, what he saw was the 300-year-old sapling at the door. Qin Mu was really speechless.

Locust trees are also wood ghosts. Locust trees themselves have the nature of attracting ghosts, but they are still plant-based and cannot compare with animals. They are just small-sen, which means they have practiced for tens of thousands of years to achieve the results today. Now, the little locust trees in front of them, which are less than five hundred years and even have difficulty in transforming into shape, have actually thought about his blood and are still in their hearts.

After taking the blood from the heart, Qin Mu will definitely die. Who can still stand in place with a hole in his chest? What is blood from the heart? Blood from the heart is the freshest blood. The taste of this locust tree is really picky.

Qin Mu smiled faintly and said, "I am a doctor. If the child shows me, maybe there will be some help." Qin Mu is giving the other party a chance. If the other party insists on asking for his blood, don't blame him for being rude.

"If I were you, I would submit." The shaman said disdainfully: "Rumba, it's time for you to take revenge."

He said lightly, the father of the child in front of him pounced over like a tiger and wolf. It seemed that after waiting for this sentence for a long time, Qin Mu just turned slightly, and the father named Lumba was empty. Inertia caused the father to almost fall to the ground.

Lumba is a tall and thin type, but this thin is just a monk. Compared with Qin Mu, this guy is still strong, so Qin Mu did not fight head-on, but just evaded skillfully. After a few rounds and turns, the other party was sweating profusely.

The shaman kept watching and suddenly a vague syllable came out of his mouth. Even Qin Mu didn't understand what it was, but the tone was very strange and his voice was even louder. Not to mention Qin Mu, who was proficient in music, even Yu Nan and the monk suddenly felt depressed in their hearts. Qin Mu, who was the first to bear the brunt, felt something pressing in his heart, as if all the movements had become extremely slow.

It was this opportunity that Lumba rushed to Qin Mu, cut his hands back, and prepared to take them out of the house.

The monk was not willing to take Qin Mu away like this. The golden Vajra Demon-Subduing Circle penetrated his body, and the palm of his palm as big as a palm fan pointed directly at Lumba's throat. The shaman made a mistake and appeared in front of the monk. The monk's hand was very surprised and penetrated from the shaman's chest. It looked like the monk used his own hand to pierce the shaman's chest.

Although his hands seemed to be empty, he seemed to have killed someone. The monk was stunned. The shaman had already reached the monk's back, and his long nails pinched the monk's neck, as if he could use his sharp nails to cut the monk's throat at any time.

The golden demon-subduing circle emitted light. Just as the shaman's nails were about to approach the monk's body, the monk also reacted in an instant, quickly retreated, escaped from the shaman's attack range, and turned around and kicked the rumba who was pressing on Qin Mu, pulled Qin Mu up, and protected him behind him.

Qin Mu let Lumba breathe, and it happened that the last bit of the previous giant talisman was evaporated. At this time, Qin Mu's spiritual power was too great. Coupled with the side effects of the giant talisman, when Lumba rushed over, it was actually a kind of gold and jade that was shaved outside. It looked okay, but in fact it was a flower stand and could fall to the ground at any time.

Qin Mu can be said to be the most vulnerable time at this time.

At some point, Yu Nan, who was completely ignored, took a bamboo chair on the ground and swung it towards the back of the shaman's head. Unfortunately, the shaman avoided it gently and slapped Yu Nan with a backhand, making him dizzy. When this guy reacted, the shaman had already grabbed him and began to threaten Qin Mu.

"Submit yourself, otherwise your friend will die." When the monk and Qin Mu joined forces to beat Lumba, the shaman suddenly spoke.

Qin Mu and the monk raised their heads and looked at Yu Nan, who was frowning and the crazy shaman, looked at each other, and chose to ignore them. Lomba, who was lying on the ground and only cared for protecting his face, beaten them up.

"Hey..." Yu Nan was so depressed. This was not only for the enemy to ignore it, but also for the friends.

"..." The shaman could not have thought that the other party would ignore his companion's life and death. He was speechless. Then he cut a small hole in Yu Nan's neck with his long fingernails. Yu Nan was so excited that he screamed by the cold fingernails. His first reaction was that he would break off relations with Qin Mu and the two guys in the future.
Chapter completed!