When Zhu Tian woke up, the first thing that caught his eye was Xiaobai's sparkling eyes, seeing Zhu Tian awake, Xiaobai was so excited for a while that he got carried away, and shouted: "Mu Mu, wake up, wake up!" ”

Qin Mu was not so excited that he forgot anything, he waved Xiaobai to the side with a wave of his hand, squeezed in front of Zhu Tian, and very sincerely helped Zhu Tian up from the ground.

Because Zhu Tian's tonnage had reached a level where Qin Mu was worshipped, Xiao Bai and Qin Mu unanimously decided to just wait for Zhu Tian to recover by himself, instead of transferring him.

Zhu Tian was still confused, and suddenly heard someone talking, and it was still a fox who spoke, and while being helped up by Qin Mu, he didn't forget to glance at Xiaobai in the corner, "Why did I hear it talking just now?" ”

"No, how can a fox talk, haha......haha Qin Mu asked knowingly, he had already used the number of techniques to deduce, so it was naturally the reason for knowing the Dao.

"Doctor Qin!" The topic was to let Qin Mu successfully transfer, but he didn't expect Zhu Tianyi to grab Qin Mu's hand and say excitedly: "Doctor Qin, save me!" ”

Qin Mu was dumbfounded, uh...... This scene seems to have happened before, Qin Mu still pushed Zhu Tian's hand away in disgust, patted him on the shoulder, "Get up and talk about it." Qin Mu sat down at the only table in the living room again, Zhu Tianzhi said that he had gone too far, and he was quite embarrassed, scratching his head, and then sat opposite Qin Mu.

Qin Mu didn't know where to turn out a worn-out brush, opened a thread-bound booklet that would not appear again in this era, and neatly wrote the two big characters "Zhu Tian", but he used a small seal.

"Dr. Qin's words...... Forehead...... Not bad. Zhu Tian didn't know what words to use to describe Lu Dao, he hadn't read a book, and Qin Mu's handwriting was really not flattering, Zhu Tian only felt that the doctor in front of him was crooked in his writing, and it was amazing to be on this floor, but when he thought about the doctors who saw patients in the hospital, when he wrote the prescription, it was the same dragon flying and phoenix dance, and some were even inferior to the one in front of him, and he suddenly became awe-inspired.

Xiao Bai returned to the table lightly, looking at Zhu Tian's expression, he knew that he was not really praising it, so Qin Dasha was still happy to accept it, and he looked like he was incomprehensible, alas...... Wumen is unlucky, Wumen is unlucky. Simply out of sight, the little fox actually lay on the table and fell asleep.

"Doctor Qin, this consultation fee ......" Zhu Tian said with some embarrassment: "Can the consultation fee be cheaper?" ”

Qin Mule said hehehe: "What about this diagnosis...... If Boss Zhu is only willing to pay me cash, then I can only guarantee Boss Zhu's safety for a few days, and as for the future, it will be none of my business......"

Xiaobai's ears twitched when he heard it, profiteers, profiteers, it's still a few days, tsk......

"This ......" Zhu Tian looked embarrassed and hesitated.

Qin Mu was kind and tempting: "Boss Zhu, think about it, how cost-effective is it to exchange thirty years of longevity for the peace of a lifetime?" Boss Zhu came in, I will calculate it for you, you are blessed with a long life, and there is no problem with living more than 100 years old, this is only reduced by 30 years, 30 years, for you, it is just to make your life expectancy the same as that of ordinary people, and you will not suffer any losses......"

At this time, Qin Mu was like a salesman, bluffing Zhu Tian for a moment, even Xiaobai was stunned, and almost blurted out Mu Mu, when will you do this good?

To say that Qin Mu learned art back then, his medical skills were barely passable, at least he didn't bury the judge pen and yin and yang tripod in his hand, but the number of techniques was unbearable, even ordinary Taoist priests could pinch and calculate, but he couldn't, if it weren't for Wu Zhu, not only for the number of techniques, Qin Mu might have starved to death.

If there is no Fu Shui, Qin Mu's accuracy of pinching and calculating will be infinitely close to 0, and he will be fat with such a swollen face, as far as Xiaobai is concerned, Qin Mu's words to Boss Zhu are nonsense nine times out of ten.

But there are still people who believe it, after listening to Qin Mu's long speech, Zhu Tian looked at Qin Mu with admiration in his eyes: "Master, master!" Zhu Tian's praise for Qin Mu was endless, so he almost ran up and hugged Qin Mu and kissed them fiercely.

With everyone's joy, Zhu Tian used his 30-year Yangshou as a bargaining chip to get Qin Mu's help.

"Alright." Qin Mu wrote down a few more ghost drawing talismans on the booklet, closed the booklet, and then smiled at Zhu Tian's expectant face: "You can tell me your situation briefly, from the very beginning." ”

Seeing that an agreement was reached, Zhu Tian suddenly felt as if something was missing from his body after pressing his handprint, whether this feeling was true or not, this made him quite unhappy, and after paying the consultation fee, he heard Qin Mu say this, and asked with some dissatisfaction: "Aren't you able to count?" What doesn't count? ”

Xiao Bai secretly gave a thumbs up, yes, Zhi Lu Dao asked rhetorically, look at what Qin Mu said this time, hum, the number of techniques, that is Qin Mu's worst thing.

But obviously Xiaobai underestimated his master's reaction ability, and saw Qin Daguan say seriously: "Oh, that's the case, Mr. Zhu, I hope you can tell me some of your situation directly, although I can know your situation through calculation, but I also used a lot of spiritual power, and these spiritual powers are not necessary to spend, because you can tell me directly, but if you have to let me deduce...... What about that...... I would like to add up the consultation fee......"

"Don't!" Zhu Tian shouted with some pain, his face was already sincerely afraid, and he didn't dare to say anything more, and immediately told Qin Mu about his situation, for fear that Qin Mu would take another ten or eight years if it was too late.

Hearing that Zhu Tian met Qian Shan at dinner in the night market, Qin Mu raised his eyebrows: "Who is Qian Shan?" He didn't see this person in his deduction.

"Qian Shan died last month!" Zhu Tian was trembling when he mentioned Qian Shan, and Qian Shan's face smiling at him appeared in his mind, his originally pale face became even paler at this time, and he looked like he might fall to the ground at any time, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and shivered and lit a fire.

Zhu Tian's hands were trembling, and after trying to light the cigarette butt a few times, Qin Mu couldn't stand it, so he stretched out his hand to light a fire for it, and Zhu Tian thanked him again and again.

With the paralysis of tobacco, Zhu Tian let out a long breath and smiled bitterly: "Qian Shan grew up with me...... If it weren't for that inexplicable email in the morning, I wouldn't have contacted those old friends, after all, I said that I would never see each other again. ”

Qin Mu was a little puzzled, and asked curiously, "What kind of thing happened that made a friend who grew up together say such a thing?" ”

"It's just a battle of wills back then." Hearing Qin Mu ask about this, Zhu Tian's face looked a little unnatural, and he flicked the cigarette ash, I don't know if he was emotional or sad: "After parting, several of us were in contact, but we didn't meet but we didn't have it, and I couldn't let go of the slightest battle of spirit until now, if I hadn't received the email, I wouldn't have checked it, and none of my old friends were gone." ”

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows, looking at Zhu Tian with a sad and lonely face, he felt indescribably weird, remembering the demonic aura on Zhu Tian's face as soon as he entered the door that day, his face was a little more solemn, a few friends who had played since childhood and grew up actually parted ways, I am afraid that in addition to some bullshit and anger disputes, there are other things, this Zhu Tian did not tell the truth.

"But I didn't expect that the result of my phone call was that the three of them were gone, and their death was exactly the same as the one sent in the email, Jian Chen died by suicide, and he cut his own ...... with an axe Neck...... Lian Xiangnan drank the hot molten iron...... He was burned alive, and Qian Shan drowned. That ...... Mail...... E-mail, three photos...... "When Zhu Tian said this, he was already extremely frightened, his speech was intermittent, and his whole person was shaking, and he couldn't even hold a cigarette.

"The three photos in the email are what the three people looked like after they died, right?" Qin Mu asked guessingly.

Zhu Tian nodded violently when he heard this, and he couldn't help but shudder when he remembered the bright red "You are next" in Liya's room.

Looking at the big fat man in front of him, Qin Mu knew that it was not suitable to continue to ask, and if he continued to ask, the fat man in front of him might be directly scared to death by those memories. Sometimes people are like this, they don't feel anything when they do it, and when they recall these experiences, they feel the slightest bit of fear.

Qin Mu rubbed his temples a little annoyed, the fat man opposite buried his head in the palm of his hand with a sad face at this time, Qin Mu glanced at him and said, "Fat man, look at me." ”

Zhu Tian was already full of tears, he regretted that he didn't come to this clinic yesterday, and now it is so comfortable to pour out all these ridiculous things. Zhu Tian raised his head, wiped his face indiscriminately, and looked at the young man in front of him with small eyes without blinking.

I saw the young man singing a strange tune in his mouth, "Zhu Tian, look at my fingers." My fingers move the track. As he spoke, his index finger drew a strange trajectory in front of Zhu Tian, and Zhu Tian looked at it without blinking.

Such a strange tone echoed in his ears, Zhu Tian's originally frightened heart gradually calmed down, and he felt a warm force rise in his heart, which gently surrounded him, making his tense nerves slowly relax and gradually fall into a deep sleep.

In Qin Mu's brisk and gentle humming, the fat man's expression gradually relaxed, and he gently lay on the table and snored.

Xiao Bai on the side of "......" kept looking at everything Qin Mu had done: "Actually use 'Wu Song', Mu Mu, don't you just hypnotize him." ”

"Witch Song" is a song passed down by word of mouth in the past dynasties, a total of thirty-three chapters, each chapter is supplemented by a staff or other props to play the best effect, the earliest witch song is mainly used in sacrifices, the ancient large-scale sacrificial activities led by Wu Zhu, all need Wu Zhu to sing Wu Song on the altar, and with the assistance of dance and props, to achieve the effect of communication with the gods.

The "witch songs" of later generations have been slightly changed on the basis of the original, Qin Mu, who has no musical cells, spent a lot of thought when learning these songs, because there is no documentary record of Zhu songs, relying on the memory of the previous generation of witch songs, so it is much more difficult to learn.

The witch song sung by Qin Mu is only a small section in the tenth chapter, which is dedicated to concentrating and recuperating, and after listening to the song, you will feel relaxed and fall into a deep sleep, and the second half of the tenth chapter is to strangle people in your sleep, as for whether you can achieve the effect of killing people with your voice, Qin Mu doesn't know how to do it, because he has never tried it.

The witch song is divided into thirty-three chapters, one to ten chapters belong to the communication god category, eleven to twenty belong to the attack category, twenty-one to thirty belong to the blessing category, and the last three are classified as forbidden spells by Qin Mu, because the specific effect is unknown, and it is extremely complex, and the spiritual power consumed is extremely large, so far Qin Mu has not been able to sing them all. These classifications were privately divided by Qin Mu himself, because of this matter, he was beaten by the previous generation of witch zhu, on the grounds that he desecrated witch songs.

"It's better like this, this fat man has been in a panic for days, he needs to relax mentally, if he continues to ask, this guy is probably going to collapse." Qin Mu said a little tiredly, although it was only a small part of the "Blessing Song", Qin Mu was already tired and panting, and smiled bitterly: "The skill is not at home." ”

“…… Actually, I feel like he's being stunned by your fingers. Xiaobai said bluntly.

Qin Mu: "......"