Yu Nan was thrown aside. Compared to the gentleness of the monk saving Qin Mu, he treated Yu Nan much more violently. The Vajra Demon Subduing Circle not only bounced away the shaman, but also made Yu Nan squeezed into the corner. However, this guy always smiled foolishly and was very happy to be rescued.

"Qin Mu, you are still thinking about me." Yu Nan said this very numb, and Qin Mu got goosebumps all over his body.

Lumba had already made the monk Qin Mu and the same as a pig's head, and could not get up at all. None of the villagers outside dared to play. The elderly shaman fell to the ground, shaking like a sieve. Qin Mu walked over slowly. The guy was so scared that he retreated continuously until he hit the door frame.

"Take me to the locust tree." Qin Mu said lightly.

"You... have you changed your mind?" The shaman seemed overjoyed. Qin Mu touched his nose. Why are there so many two-person guys in the world? Under obvious disadvantages, he could say such words overjoyed. Could it be that he was just bounced away by the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle and hit his head?

In addition to destroying evil circles, the Vajra also has the function of protecting the master. Therefore, when the monk is injured, it will cause the opponent to rebound, allowing the monk to completely get rid of the shaman's control.

Qin Mu didn't say anything, but saw the shaman standing up tremblingly. Qin Mu suddenly felt a little unbearable. The other party was still an old man. He bullied an old man like this, and the child became like this indirectly because of him. Does this mean that he disrespects the elderly and loves the young?

The elderly shaman led Qin Mu to the edge of the locust tree with a red face. He took out a short dagger from his arms and handed it to Qin Mu, and said with a deep look: "Speaking of this, something happened to the child is unrelated to you. If you are a person with a conscience, you should save the child like this, and we will bury you well."

What does it mean to be a person with conscience? Qin Mu was so happy that he was so closed and uncivilized in this village? Qin Muruo really did that, so he was called a fool. A psychic, dealing with the sequelae of being brought to the body. This is something that every psychic is good at. Even if it cannot completely relieve anything, it can make the other party's situation easier, because many psychics use their bodies to pass through the Yin and invite ghosts for a long time to distinguish the level of cultivation.

Qin Mu took the dagger with both hands, with a pious look on his face. Shaman nodded with satisfaction, shook his feathers all over his head, looking very comfortable. Unfortunately, he couldn't speak next, because Qin Mu grabbed his dagger and stabbed it on the locust tree.

The locust tree stood up and flowed out bright red blood like a human. In the shaman's shocked eyes, Qin Mu opened his mouth and sang a witch song. The one who beat the witch song gently was the dagger in his hand. Every time he hit the beat, Qin Mu's dagger was once again stuck in the same place on the locust tree.

Blood kept flowing out of the wounds of the locust tree. The locust tree was shaking all over, and the crown was shaking, making rustling sounds, and many leaves fell from the crown.

What Qin Mu sang was the recovery witch song. Every time he tilled the wound on the tree, it was instantly healed by the recovery witch song in his mouth. The next wound appeared in the same place again. After repeated recurrence, the locust tree felt that the place where Qin Mu was stabbed seemed to be no longer his. The pain was heart-wrenching. Before Qin Mu finished singing, he begged for forgiveness.

"Master, please spare me!" The tree crown made a huge shaking sound, and the leaves fell down. A face similar to a human appeared on the trunk of the locust tree, with tears flowing and frowning.

The shaman was shocked, and even the villagers were at a loss, and they were speechless when they stood there.

Not to mention them, even the monk was shocked. This was another plant-based monster he saw except for Xiaosheng, and it could not turn into a human form. Looking at the wrinkled face of the old locust tree, the monk was very disgusted. It was this old monster who said he wanted to drink Qin Mu's blood, which was simply delusional.

Qin Mu was unmoved. He seemed to be a mechanical activity. The only difference was that after hearing the locust tree shouting like this, Qin Mu simply didn't even bother to sing the witch song. He stabbed the trunk with a dagger, and even lifted the bark on the trunk and tore off a large piece with his hands.

A man leans on his face and a tree is full of skin. The tree leans on a skin outside to deliver nutrients to him, but Qin Mu pulled off a large piece, trembling all over his body, and kept shouting in his mouth. As a monster that could not move at all, Huaishu felt very aggrieved. He just saw that Qin Mu seemed very delicious. When the shaman was summoning his soul, he lied to him to cure the child and became greedy. He didn't expect to get into such a bad star.

"Give me your life! You're the immortal!" It was not until the name of Huaishu was upgraded from "Master" to "Super Immortal", Qin Mu then stopped with a dark look on his face and said with a smile: "Do you still have blood in your heart?"

Seeing the other party showing a devilish smile, the locust tree trembled all over and said repeatedly: "No, no!"

"What a pity." Qin Mu's face showed a look of regret: "It's rare to be generous."

The old locust tree looked at Qin Mu in surprise, only regretting that it could not move, otherwise it would slap itself hard. However, the plant-based monsters were all simple. This sentence is indeed true. If it were a weasel under the tree hole, it would not believe Qin Mu's words at all. So, when Qin Mu was torturing the old locust tree, he didn't even let go of his fart.

Qin Mu had already sensed it inside, but couldn't stand it out, letting the old locust tree be as frightened as a sieve. Qin Mu smiled, glanced at the tree hole casually, and said, "Oh, there is a fat weasel here. I don't know if it's delicious."

Yu Nan and the monk stood at the door. It was incredible to see Qin Mu gain the upper hand so quickly. But when Qin Mu said this, the monk was nothing because he did not kill, while Yu Nan's eyes shone: "Where, where?"

A slight trembled in the air, and a sharp and sharp voice sounded from the air: "Human, I respect you as a monk, but don't be too arrogant!"

"Oh," Qin Mu laughed: "Are Is it because I am more greedy or something overestimating my own abilities and delusions?"

"I don't understand what you said, but the well water does not violate the river water. If you really want to be bad for me, I am not a soft persimmon, let you pinch it round and flat!" At this point, he suddenly raised his voice, looking a little stern, and his last sentence was even hoarse.
Chapter completed!