One is on the roll, the other is down, Qin Mu is silent, it seems that there are still some doorways here.

"Did the next volume that Ning Zhiguo saw teach Ning Zhiwen?" Qin Mu was stunned for a long time, and always felt that if it was a character like Yuwang, his ** should not make people turn into a dark shadow.

Although the human soul is very similar to the human body, it does not mean that the other party should be as black as charcoal, and the outline drawn by Ning Zhiwen's black shadow is a bit similar to a monster, and there is still a little gap with the human form.

"I don't know." The old shaman said regretfully: "But listening to what Ning Zhiwen said just now, Ning Zhiguo seems to have been with him for a long time. ”

"I guess there shouldn't be, the ability of King Yu, if he cultivates to the most black shadow and becomes a black shadow, then he has to do it, since Ning Zhiwen and his Lao Tzu can realize the real space technique according to the fur of the space technique, I think it is normal for his son to improve a cultivation **." The monk pondered for a while and said.

"It's all to blame for the breaking of the rules of the Ning family, otherwise it wouldn't be like this." Yu Xiu listened to it for a long time, seemed to understand, and spoke.

"Ahem," hearing Yu Xiu's comment, the old shaman coughed a few times in embarrassment, "This can't be blamed on the Ning family, after all, there was a similar incident in the family before, and at that time, the branch veins could practice the art of space, so they almost overturned the family, if it weren't for the superior skills of the descendants at that time, I'm afraid that the descendants of the Ning family would have been gone long ago, where would it be passed down to this day?" So from that time on, none of the branches could touch these things. ”

Several people were silent for a while, the tragedy of the Ning family, what happened that day, the living people can no longer say clearly, in short, such a big psychic family was overturned because of people's greed, it is really embarrassing.

"Is there a way to unravel mind control?" Qin Mu was silent for a long time, and suddenly thought that he still had Ning Zhiguo's soul in his hand, if he succeeded in making Ning Zhiguo sober up again, Ning Zhiwen would still be able to restore him to his current ignorant appearance in an instant, wouldn't that be a waste of effort?

"No, unless Ning Zhiwen is killed." The old shaman shook his head. He can say this, he doesn't care about Ning Zhiwen's life and death at all, and it also shows from some aspects that he is indeed in the same lineage.

“…… How is the village now? Yu Xiu looked at Lisuo and suddenly thought of this question.

Lisuo had been hit by Qin Mu's sonic boom before, and his head had been groggy, and his physique was different from that of a monk, he was an ordinary person, so when Ning Zhiwen left, he gradually returned to normal, and he had been listening to the conversations of several people, and he didn't interject from beginning to end, fifteen years ago, he was just a child who was trafficked over, and he didn't understand anything.

But on the issue of Yu Xiu, he has the most right to speak.

was only slightly stunned for a moment, and Lisuo tried his best to suppress his emotions, making his tone sound as indifferent as talking about the weather: "It's all dead." ”

The air was a little stagnant for a while, and no one spoke for a while. Yu Xiu only felt dizzy, and there was obviously no sonic boom in Qin Mu just now. After about half an hour, when the whole air was filled with the smell of sadness, I could only hear the old shaman smile faintly: "No." ”

"How not?" Lisuo suddenly became excited, he knew that it was useless for him to blame Qin Mu at this time, the people in this village were all house slaves who escaped from that catastrophe fifteen years ago, and they themselves were people from the Ning family. So they died here at this time, and it was also Ning Zhiwen's hands and feet, in the final analysis, it was the old grudge of the year, and he couldn't complain about others.

"I saw the corpses of those people with my own eyes, and it was only one night, and they ......" Lisuo was speechless halfway through, and could only hear the sound of ho-ho inhaling, like a duck stuck in the neck, because from his point of view, he saw a clansman calmly coming out of the old shaman's house.

"This ......" Noticing the strangeness of Lisuo, Qin Mu glanced back and was taken aback, because what came out of the old shaman's house was one of the three women's heads hanging from the grapefruit tree that he saw in the first household.

Without her pale face and pale lips, the little girl's face was ruddy, and she jumped up and down to the old shaman: "What's the matter?" Brother Lisuo? ”

The crisp voice made Lisuo almost unable to breathe, the old shaman's hand gently rested on Lisuo's expression before he could retract it, and the temperature from the warm big hand penetrated the skin little by little: "Child, don't be too impulsive." ”

Qin Mu also gasped, but it was not like a rope, he almost couldn't get up in one breath, he looked up and down at the little girl who came out of the old shaman's house, and looked carefully, it seemed to be no different from ordinary humans, oh, no, there was no difference from ordinary people at all.

Maybe Qin Mu's gaze was too explicit, which made the little girl a little embarrassed, and then a head jumped out of the old shaman's room again, oh, no, a woman who should have only one head left, hanging on the grapefruit tree, seemed to be the little girl's sister, as soon as she came out, she was angry at Qin Mu: "What do you see?" ”

Qin Mu had just been frightened by the little girl, and now he was not surprised at all when this woman came out, on the contrary, he seemed to be numb.

The old shaman smiled: "Sir, don't look at it, they are real people who are like fakes." ”

"So what the hell is going on?" Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes left with difficulty from the faces of the two people, not that these two girls were so beautiful, but Qin Mu was too surprised, trying to see the clues from the face, what the hell is going on?

"I said earlier," the old shaman coughed, with a smile on his face, "I am a shaman who can carry more than 30 gods on his back. ”

Qin Mu nodded, and the monk also walked out of Qin Mu's step-by-step lotus effect at this time, and he could sit upright on the ground, but he didn't stand up for a long time, because his feet were numb.

"Those who died are actually the gods I carry." Under Qin Mu's surprised application, the old shaman said lightly: "After the conflict with you yesterday, I was afraid that something would happen, so I exchanged all the more than thirty families that were close to the Suo family with their own gods, so that the villagers could temporarily live in other people's homes, or live in my house, however, these exchange gods have all died." ”

"Death?" Qin Mu was very surprised when he heard the old shaman talk about the exchange, but he was also relieved, it was not people who died, so the sacrifice of these "gods" was meaningful, the soul of the old shaman was originally to protect the safety of the people in the village, if they died in this way, they also died well.

The old shaman did not speak, his hands were raised, and a strange mark was formed, which was directed directly at the child of Rumba, who had fallen to the ground, and the body of the silent child, suddenly turned into a mass of disgust, and a rabbit with its head tilted and dead for a long time appeared in its place.

"Is this okay?" The monk was stunned for a moment and blurted out.