"Okay, okay, your sister-in-law is seven years old this year, do you think it's appropriate for you to call it that?" Mu Ya was roared by the locust tree, and his ears hurt. While rubbing his ears, he said helplessly.

"Suitable! Even if my aunt and grandmother are only one year old, then I have to call it, and the generations can't be messed up, and it's not messy. The locust tree looked serious, waved his hand for a while, and waved for a while.

Mu Ya looked at the locust tree with a smile, now he already knew what was going on, this locust tree spirit didn't make a big mistake, a fixed talisman, plus a tight spell, deterred it.

"Okay, just disperse the yin qi, your aunt and grandmother are going home." Mu Ya quipped.

When the locust tree heard that Mu Ya was leaving, he immediately panicked, "Don't, auntie, you can't leave me." You let me disperse the yin qi, and the young man will definitely not be able to spare me, little aunt and grandmother, you will be merciful, and take me by the hand again. ”

Mu Ya smiled angrily, "My compassion is going to be used on you?" ”

The locust tree was silent, so he used his anthropomorphic facial features to look at the wood buds pitifully.

No, Mu Ya's heart has softened since he used this body. "You disperse the yin qi first, and I will protect your safety."

The locust tree was afraid that the wood bud would regret it, and as soon as the wood bud's voice fell, the locust tree inhaled violently. The scattered yin qi was all sucked into the mouth of the locust tree. And the volume of the locust tree is also growing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye. It wasn't until the yin qi was almost sucked dry that the locust tree spirit stopped.

At this time, the locust tree already looks like a thousand-year-old tree. Mu Ya tilted his head and looked at it with a little amazement.

"Grandma, let's go. The young man was afraid that he would soon be back, and it would be too late if he didn't leave. ”

Although the size has increased, the courage has not changed.

Mu Ya has changed from stunning to helpless. With a wave of his hand, the locust tree, along with several small locust trees around it, disappeared in place.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, and the words of the locust tree should echo in his ears, Mu Ya didn't dare to delay any longer, turned around and ran down the mountain.

Before leaving, he also burned a trace remover, a rune paper that specifically removes traces. This kind of talisman is a chicken rib talisman paper that Mu Ya inadvertently drew a few days ago, and there is only one copy, thinking that it is useless. I didn't expect it to be used in just a few days.

Not long after Mu Ya left, a slender and slender figure appeared in the same place, full of anger. A pair of eyes as big as brass bells, full of anger.

I searched around, but found nothing. His eyes grew scarlet, and he let out a beast-like roar. The frightened birds in the forest scattered in a hurry.

The man's gaze gradually moved to Muhe Village in the distance, and then to the village in the distance, and the figure slowly disappeared. Those big bronze bell-like, angry scarlet eyes seemed to have been retained.

Running all the way home, Mu Ya was tired and panting, covered in sweat. Seeing that the lights were on in the house, Mu Ya's heart warmed slightly.

This is also the first time that someone is waiting for her at home.

Suddenly hearing a roar, Mu Ya was startled. But I thought it was just a beast, and I didn't think much about it.

"Grandpa, what's the situation in the village?" Mu Ya ran into the house, saw his grandfather sitting in the hall, and opened his mouth to ask.

Mu Zong frowned and poured a bowl of water for Mu Ya, "What's the hurry?" Drink some water. ”

Mu Ya smiled, took the water, and raised his head to drink. Putting down the bowl, he stared at Mu Zong, waiting for him to speak.

Mu Zong shook his head and patted Mu Ya's head gently, "It's really a little worrying ghost, there is nothing wrong in the village for the time being, but a few children are infected with the wind cold, and nothing else is fine." ”