He went in another direction, that was where the old shaman lived, and when he was stretched by the spiritual power line, he found that Lisuo was also in that place, he seemed to be in a bad mood, full of tears and pain, and slowly walked into the place where the old shaman lived, and through the spiritual power line, Qin Mu knew that the person in the room was actually the end of the strong crossbow, dying.

Holding the news fed back from the spiritual power line, Qin Mu found that the old shaman seemed to be fighting against something, the energy in his body was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, if he rushed in rashly, the consequences would be unimaginable.

When anyone fights, they don't want other people to disturb them, this kind of thing, if there is a knowledgeable person next to him, forget it, if it's an ordinary person who doesn't understand anything, then he can only hehe, and the punishment after distraction must be knocked down.

Must come to the old shaman's house before leaving the rope, Qin Mu closed his eyes and felt it, and found that the speed of the departure was not very fast, this thing was crying and crying, while persistently walking towards the old shaman's residence, I was afraid that I would find something along the way, so I cried like that.

It seems that this is really like the inexplicable words that Yu Nan told Qin Mu for the sake of simplicity, "Village, dead".

Overnight, a lively and hospitable village was turned into a dead village, and the old shaman seemed to be still struggling, what happened on which night?

Qin Mu put a wind calling charm on the bodies of the other two people, and with the acceleration effect of the wind calling charm, the three of them ran like a gust of wind, among which the monk with the best physical strength bore the brunt, sweeping away the previous haze on his face, he was finally able to run past Qin Mu, and as soon as this plug-in was opened, the running speed was really fast.

The place where the old shaman lives is relatively quiet, it is in a piece of verdant bamboo, a simple house, the surrounding birds and flowers perfume cows frolicking, but it is also an elegant place, but now this piece of verdant bamboo is upside down, oblique, a mess.

Vaguely you can see that there seems to be something moving in the room, and there are bursts of energy fluctuations around it, Qin Mu took three steps and made two steps to run over, and a red light and shadow came out of the door directly, Qin Mu didn't even look at it, and kicked it directly, the thing was kicked by Qin Mu, wailed, and quickly flew away, floating in mid-air, and did not leave.

"Wow, little bunny, grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time." Qin Mu didn't say anything, he saw that the monk's Vajra Demon Circle had covered his whole body, and his eyes flashed green and rushed towards the thing in the air, Qin Mu covered his face, with the monk's angle, he couldn't reach the one in mid-air, what was this guy going to do?

The thing moved towards the sky, the judge's pen in Qin Mu's hand was already in his hand, pointing towards the sky, and the thing was shot by a blue spiritual power beam, like a kite with a broken string, falling erratically from the sky.

Yu Xiu didn't understand what Qin Mu and Yu Xiu were excited about, but after that thing landed, his eyes suddenly widened, and he roared: "Ning Zhiguo!" ”

The old shaman's weak body rushed out of the room, it didn't look like a person who was extremely weak at all, he ran to the side of the red light fierce spirit king with a slight tremble, his hands trembling and trying to touch him, but the tears in his eyes had already wet his clothes, and the piece of clothing on his chest was already wet.

But he didn't care at all, there was only the overwhelmed young man in front of him, and he eagerly put the other party's hand into his hand, carefully as if he had harvested a treasure.

However, the Red Light Fierce Spirit King did not appreciate this, and when he pounced, he directly waved his hand, and a red ghost power rushed towards the old man, and Qin Mu's eyes were quick and solid between the Red Light Fierce Spirit King and the old shaman, which resisted the other party's attack.

Under Qin Mu's deterrence, the Red Light Fierce Spirit King was a little more honest, although he had no memory and no complete consciousness, but he remembered that the person in front of him was a "villain" who could hurt him twice and chase him out of Nine Streets, and naturally he didn't have a good face for Qin Mu, but he didn't dare to express it obviously.

Qin Mu felt funny when he saw the red light fierce spirit king childishly squeezing his eyebrows at him, and didn't say anything, but the old shaman looked at Ning Zhiguo with excitement and expectation: "Zhiguo...... It's an old shaman...... Do you remember? ”

A trace of confusion appeared in Ning Zhiguo's eyes, and he looked at the old shaman inexplicably, tilting his head as if he was thinking.

The monk seemed to want to rush over, so Qin Mu stopped him with a look, and leaned aside very hesitantly, in the monk's eyes, seeing that the evil ghost was about to be killed, he didn't expect so much at all.

And Qin Mu has been observing the interaction between the old shaman and Ning Zhiguo, if Ning Zhiguo has a slight change, he will make a move, but it has never been, things have developed in a good direction, Ning Zhiguo began to seriously recall everything before.

After a long time, I only heard Ning Zhiguo whisper: "Old shaman." ”

"It's me, it's me." The old shaman hugged Ning Zhiguo in his arms, but Ning Zhiguo's form at this time was in the state of a ghost, and the old shaman's hand passed directly through Ning Zhiguo's body, not so much that he held Ning Zhiguo in his arms, but that Ning Zhiguo leaned on his arms.

Ning Zhiguo leaned on the old shaman's shoulder, as if continuing to remember something, his expression quickly became confused, and the old shaman was so excited that he had a handful of snot and tears.

"Ahh

Qin Mu was stunned, and hurriedly used the judge's pen as a supplement to engrave a soul-fixing rune on the body of the red light, because he saw that when Ning Zhiguo was struggling in the air, his soul still had signs of soul dispersion, if he was released like this, his soul was likely to be dispersed into several, and he said that Qin Mu could completely take the method of letting it go, but in the end, this red light fierce spirit king had already begun to have his own memories, and he could recall the past, isn't it great?

It's better than Qin Mu trying to eliminate the other party.

After the soul-fixing rune was pasted, his trembling amplitude became much smaller, and gradually stabilized, no longer like a monkey that had been recited a mantra, shaking in the air.

He landed in mid-air, his eyes were clearer than ever, he was no different from when he was alive, he smiled and said, "Old shaman." ”

========================= it's time to put an end to this story and write a new story when it's over