366 Swearing

"This ...... Haven't heard of it. Qin Mu was stunned for a moment and replied honestly. In fact, Qin Mu, who knew that there was such a place in Ningcheng, felt fresh, not to mention whether there were people from the Ning family among the psychic, although Ningcheng was not big, there were also many psychic, how could this be explained.

Hearing Qin Mu's answer, several people were speechless, could it be that the Ning family was so low-key? Could it be that the Ning family is so rich, even to the point of yin and yang, why is it so low-key, is there anything hidden in it? However, the police department has been investigating for 15 years and has not been able to find out, and Qin Mu does not expect that he will be able to discover this secret for a while.

Yu Xiu seemed to have thought of something, sighed, and said slowly: "In this mountain village, they used to be servants of the Ning family. ”

Qin Mu's eyes lit up, and he finally got the answer, but he was a little puzzled: "The servant of the Ning family? But why didn't they leave after something happened to the Ning family? ”

"Zu Xun." Yu Xiu said lightly: "This small mountain village is quite good, because in the past fifteen years, I have often brought people back to visit, so it can be regarded as giving me face, in the past, as long as anyone broke into here, basically there was no return." ”

Qin Mu nodded, a little understood, this was similar to some closed ancient tribes, unanimously external.

Because of the old captain's attention, even after his death, Yu Xiu conscientiously carried out the orders left by the old captain, and would send people over every month to observe, after the Ning family fell, the previous group of servants didn't know where Lu Dao went, maybe they were dead, maybe they had fled, but it was very strange that their descendants stayed firmly, and they didn't care about the strangeness of the land after the Ning family fell.

Don't they feel afraid?

However, if the Ning family is proficient in yin and yang, as their servants, they will not be far behind, and naturally they will not be afraid of those inexplicable fires.

A few people chatted, not caring about the other people in the mountain village watching them, at first, just a few children watching, and then saw a few people chatting happily, and no one stopped them, so they became bolder, and after a while, a ruddy-faced child stood in front of several people, making faces indiscriminately.

"Little bunny!" Yu Nan looked angry, stood up and rolled up his sleeves and scolded, the kid was not afraid, on the contrary, he said a few words that Qin Mu couldn't understand, only to see Yu Nan even more angry.

"What did he say?" Although Qin Mu stayed in Ningcheng for a long time, Chonghua never spoke to him in the Ningcheng dialect.

"Scold him, look at his cowardice, you can't handle it as a child. What a fierce one. Yu Xiu smiled and said a few words, and walked towards the child.

Qin Mu sat under the locust tree and watched two people who were out of tune follow a small child, smiled, turned his head to the monk on the side and said, "What do you think here?" ”

"Not bad." The monk looked around and said thoughtfully: "I always feel that the various placements and the direction of the houses in this village are a bit of a doorway. ”

"Hmm." Qin Mu agreed softly, and didn't react too much, he could only hear Yu Xiu's side, the child was still playing with Yu Xiu and Yu Nan at the beginning, but when Yu Nan didn't know what to say, the child seemed to have eaten gunpowder, and said a word with a hideous face, and Yu Xiu suddenly fell to the ground.

Qin Mu had been chatting with the monk before, or looking around in a daze, but he didn't pay attention to this stubble at all, and when he looked over, he only saw Yu Xiu's fallen back.

"What's wrong?" Qin Mu got up suddenly, and the monk had already rushed out of the body, Qin Mu got up too violently, and just now he released all the spiritual power out of the body, so he was a little dizzy, his eyes were black, but he subconsciously looked for direction, and when he returned to normal in front of him, the monk had already entered the house with Yu Nan and Yu Xiu.

"Qin Mu, let's see what's going on." Yu Nan also panicked, they rested in this mountain village, it was completely for Yu Xiu's sake, if Yu Xiu had three long and two short, how could he get it.

Qin Mu didn't hear it until the black in front of him had all faded, and then he ran towards the room, the little kid had been looking at Qin Mu with a hateful gaze, and suddenly a strange sound came out of his mouth, like a single sound, and it was this single tone that made Qin Mu stop with a sad face.

Because this is the pronunciation of the word "death" in the ancient gods.

"You...... Who did you learn from? Qin Mu suppressed his anger, if it was not a child in front of him, but an adult, Qin Mu would never ask these things, but directly shot with thunder and killed the other party here. Those who can pronounce the ancient god of the word "death", except for those on the side of Wu Zhu, are only the enemies of Wu Zhu.

"You're going to die here." The child said a word in a negative way, not in Ningcheng's dialect, Qin Mu heard it clearly, and was about to get angry, but he saw that the child suddenly had a ghostly expression, the previous seriousness and yin measurement had disappeared completely, and he fell to the ground with a "plop", his teeth clenched, his mouth foamed, and his whole body convulsed.

The residents who were still watching before came up again, Qin Mu was stunned, and when he saw the child's expression, he hurriedly pounced, rolled his eyelids, pinched his pulse, and sure enough, as he expected, the words just now, as well as the ancient divine language, were not issued by this child, just now, he let the dirty things get on his body.

Who exactly?

There are very few people in the psychic world who can know the ancient divine language of the Dao, except for the faceless person, that is, Chonghua, or the acolytes of Chonghua, who can know the ancient divine language of the Dao, but none of these people can go to the human body, even if Chonghua is far away, but how can he go up to curse Qin Mu on someone else's body?

A big hand pushed Qin Mu away, and the force pushed Qin Mu so hard that he stumbled and almost fell to the ground, a tall and thin man with a dark face looked like an eagle protecting a chicken, blocking Qin Mu from the outside, and said something loudly to Qin Mu, except for a few words, Qin Mu didn't understand a word.

There is no way, the other party's words are too "earthy", you must know that the Tao is like this in the south, not to mention that people in every city, if they meet each other, they may not be able to understand what the other party is saying, not to mention this kind of closed small mountain village, plus Qin Mu also uses Mandarin on weekdays, it is strange to be able to understand what the other party says.

Looking at the angry look on the face of the man opposite, Qin Mu just knew with his toes that this guy was scolding himself, looking at the man's appearance, he should be the father of the child.

Although the man was thin, his strength was not small, and this push made Qin Mu squat, the pain was terrible, coupled with the previous deficit in spiritual power, this time he almost couldn't get up, but he didn't have time to pay attention to this, but said to the man: "I can let him recover, I can ......"

But the other party didn't appreciate it, holding his child with one hand, pointing at Qin Mu's nose with the other and scolding, while Qin Mu looked eager: "Don't always talk about me, if you don't ...... in time" Qin Mu's words were only half said, because a man dressed like a turkey suddenly appeared in front of a tall and thin man, Qin Mu stopped speaking because of the other party's dress.

The man's head was covered with colorful feathers, his nose and ears were all wearing brass rings, and his long black and beautiful hair was tied into two small braids that hung down to his waist, and he stretched out his palm the size of a fan, and gently stroked the boy's face, and the boy stopped his convulsions.