The people of the peasant family have always been simple, why don't they say a word to each other? Mu Ming couldn't understand that this was no longer the world he was familiar with, and as a resurrected soul, perhaps he shouldn't disturb this world.

Mu Ming thought so, did the same, a few flickers, and the figure had disappeared into the dense forest.

The monk stood outside the dense forest, stunned, on the ragged monk's robe, there were a few fresh bloodstains, the monk killed again, but his eyes showed compassion, and he couldn't tell whether it was a Buddha or a demon.

After entering the dense forest, the baby in Mu Ming's arms cried, after all, it was a newborn, and without breast milk, it would make a fuss when it was hungry.

Mu Ming was helpless, and walked deeper into the dense forest, he had to find some food for the baby. Mu Ming walked in front of a big tree, his bone fingers cut through the bark, and the sap was clear and slowly flowed out.

After 10,000 years, probably the only thing that hasn't changed is these trees. Mu Ming wrapped a ball of clear liquid with energy and slowly sent it out to the baby's mouth.

The clear liquid is light, and the baby can suck it and close its mouth firmly.

"The little one is quite a picky eater. Mu Ming saw that the baby refused to eat anymore, the energy dissipated, and the clear liquid was sprinkled all over the ground.

Suddenly, a tiger roar sounded, Mu Ming looked at it intently, it was a white tiger with three eyes, it seemed to sense that the little man in front of him was not easy to deal with, the three-eyed white tiger lay on the ground tightly, and roared softly unhurriedly.

Mu Ming was overjoyed when he saw the white tiger with a slightly bulging abdomen.

"Little one, your food has been settled. ”

Mu Ming held the baby in his arms, his body turned into an afterimage, and he kept approaching the white tiger.

The three-eyed white tiger was furious, he was also the king of this dense forest, how could the majesty of the king be touched?

It roared, leaped to its feet, and pounced on the incoming.

The battle ended quickly, and Mu Ming's free hand pressed down on the head of the three-eyed white tiger, pressed the white tiger from the air to the ground, and smashed it tightly into the soil, unable to move.

Mu Ming squatted down, put the baby aside, his right hand blurred in front of him, and a purple mark flashed away, quickly disappearing into the eyebrows of the three-eyed white tiger.

The ferocity in the white tiger's eyes gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a touch of obedience.

"Now, the problem of food and clothing for the little guy has been solved. ”

After feeding the little guy tiger milk, Mu Ming went on the road again, he wanted to go to the top of the sky to see, the top of the sky belongs to a special place, even if the world has changed for 50,000 years, he believes that there should be no change there.

He came back to life after 50,000 years, I don't know if it was providential or man-made, but it didn't matter, he only felt lonely now that he was out of step with the whole world, and maybe only when he went to that place, where to go in the future, he could make a decision.

Moreover, he has a huge hidden danger to solve.

Mu Ming went all the way to the north, trying to pick some places that are inaccessible, the three-eyed white tiger seemed to be good, and he walked all the way, and there were no other demon beasts to disturb him.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a fight ahead.

"It's quite a fate to be with a monk!"

Without him, in Mu Ming's spiritual perception, the monks in the shrine have fought with people again, and the situation is not very good.

"Since there is fate, I simply help the future life of this Buddha master. ”

Mu Ming was like walking in his own back garden, walking to the battlefield unhurriedly. The white tiger roared in a low voice, as if to remind a few people of his arrival.

Several people on the battlefield stopped one after another, staring at the strange combination on Mu Ming's side in confusion.

"Beast Secret Technique?" suddenly one of them was shocked, and then a trace of greed appeared in his eyes.

Now it was Mu Ming's turn to wonder, "Secret art, beast control is just a small way, how can it be called a secret art?"

Smile bitterly in vain, rich but not obvious, this senior has never had such an awareness.

"Hand over the Beast Secret Technique and let you go. Perhaps it was because he was carried away, and the person who was shocked before actually said something that made Mu Ming feel very ridiculous.

The flow of robbers, Mu Ming made a judgment in his heart.

If they are robbers, they can be killed. Mu Ming rested the baby on the white tiger's back, and gently lifted the cloth that wrapped his head, the faint blue fire was a little calm.

A few people who were about to move just now were instantly stunned in place.

"What the hell are you?"

People are always full of fear of the unknown, but after all, they are different from ordinary people, and there is still a trace of war spirit at this time.

Mu Ming couldn't answer them, and if he could, he wouldn't choose to answer.

It's just a moment, before the people on the field can react, one person's neck has been pinched in Mu Ming's hand, Mu Ming exerted a slight force, the thunder was fluttering, and there was a scorched smell on the person's body, and before he could scream, the person was already silent.

Mu Ming didn't have any unbearable, his bone claws grabbed in front of him, and between the lightning and thunder, the rest of the people fell to the ground one after another, but they didn't die like the one at the beginning.

Mu Ming withdrew his hand and covered the skull again.

Suddenly, he made a move, decisively and simply, and pinched the necks of several people who were pumping on the ground.

"Where are you going, senior?" asked the delusional student.

Seeing that Mu Ming didn't say anything, he seemed to remember something, and asked again, "Can you go with your seniors?"

Mu Ming shook his head, he is the return of the undead, the world is not friendly, it is better for him to have less contact with the world.

Delusional Sheng had to smile bitterly, this mysterious predecessor is powerful, if he is a companion, he will be much safer.

But people don't want to, and they are not people who mess around, so they have to nod.

"Although the predecessors are powerful, they are sinister, and some mysterious attacks are better not to be exposed, such as the rejuvenation of the deserted village. ”

Born in vain until now, I still feel incredible, obviously an old woman, but when I got closer, I found that my appearance had changed completely, and I had reached middle age.

Mu Ming was slightly stunned, it turned out that the monk had followed him for a while.

Following himself, he could understand, after all, the monk seemed to be being hunted down, but why didn't he follow him later?

What Mu Ming didn't know was that he was delayed because of one thing, so he didn't have time to keep up.

Seeing that Mu Ming was stunned, he smiled vainly:

"Seniors, please rest assured, the hidden dangers of the deserted village have been solved by the juniors. ”

How to solve this? Mu Ming was puzzled, and suddenly a thought arose. He looked at the scarred monk in shock.

What a ruthless method.

Although Mu Ming didn't speak, just looked at himself, he understood that Mu Ming should understand what he had done, so he nodded slowly.

Mu Ming was silent, I didn't kill Beren, but Beren died because of me. Who is to blame for this?

Mu Ming suddenly approached the monk, his bone fingers touched the center of the monk's eyebrows, and the thunder flashed slightly.

Then Mu Ming turned around, he wanted to turn back to see the deserted village.

"Thank you, senior. ”

Thunder can save or kill, depending on the user's determination.

Mu Ming doesn't want to owe favors, let alone this kind of deformed favors.

Lord Buddha, your disciples and grandchildren are more ruthless than you! Mu Ming sighed, he has no way to say that the monk is doing something wrong, he doesn't know the monk's world, but the monk is full of scars, he probably also knows that the monk's world is not beautiful, but the monk still issued a grand wish to cross the world.

It's just that he can really cross the world like this? Don't fail to cross people, but he has become a demon monk. If he becomes a demon monk, then when they meet again, the thunder will not be healing, but urging.