The woman in white vomited a mouthful of blood on her clothes, which looked a bit scary. Sikong Wenzheng also regained his composure at this time, but was obviously not as flexible as before. When he saw the woman in white vomiting blood, he immediately became unhappy and struggled for a long time toward the old monk.

Jumping over, it looked like he was going to fight for his life. Seeing Sikong Wenzheng looking a little awkward, Qin Mu thought, could it be that the corpse was too rotten or rigid?

The old guy jumped around for a long time, but before he touched the hem of the old monk's clothes, the old monk gave another indifferent wave, and Sikong Wenzheng fell backwards. This time, he did not fly out, and a faint golden brilliance lit up on his body.

Although he withstood the attack, the impact was so strong that Sikong Wenzheng almost lost his balance.

Qin Mu took a look and saw that the golden brilliance was much dimmer than when Qin Mu took action, and after receiving the old monk's blow, cracks appeared.

Sikong Wenzheng's body had obviously been used for a long time and was stiff. He couldn't even turn his head. He clearly saw that there was something wrong with the impregnable soup. He was still jumping towards the old monk with a fierce look.

Qin Mu hurriedly ran over to stop this idiot. The old monk looked very powerful. He knew Qigong and could cast spells instantly. It would be troublesome if Sikong Wenzheng really got it in his hands. After all, Qin Mu was entrusted by Sikong Lu.

Came to look for his father Sikong Wenzheng.

But Sikong Wenzheng ignored Qin Mu's attempts to stop him and jumped forward without any distractions. Qin Mu persisted and blocked him repeatedly. Sikong Wenzheng grabbed Qin Mu's shoulders and bit him mercilessly.

Go down.

Qin Mu's strength was not at the same level as that of the mutated Sikong Wenzheng. He felt that Sikong Wenzheng's hands were like two pliers, locking him tightly like two chains, unable to move.

In desperation, Qin Mu stabbed the opponent in the back of the heart with a judge's pen.

Sikong Wenzheng's body once again became indestructible and withstood the attack of the judge's pen, which made Qin Mu's mouth numb. When Qin Mu saw this witchcraft, he held a breath in his chest and put his mouth to Sikong Wenzheng's ear,

A scream came from the mouth.

Because Sikong Wenzheng was closest to Qin Mu, the power of the sonic boom stunned him, and red blood slowly flowed from his ears. Taking advantage of this gap, Qin Mu twisted away from Sikong Wenzheng's grasp,

He kicked Sikong Wenzheng in the heart.

Sikong Wenzheng was still in a dazed state and did not react. When Qin Mu thought about the witchcraft that Chonghua had cast on this guy, but in turn "bullied" him, he became angry and opened his mouth without thinking.

Start singing.

This is the 11th chapter of the thirty-three witchcraft songs. When it was used on Zhu Tian, ​​Qin Mu only used the first half of the 11th chapter of the witchcraft song. While the other party was still in a daze, he directly hypnotized him.

thing.

As soon as the witchcraft song started playing, both the woman in white and the old monk were startled. The old monk frowned, as if he had thought of something, while the woman in white looked at Qin Mu with even more resentment. Her eyes seemed to burn Qin Mu's back.

Make a hole.

Qin Mu's witchcraft was an indiscriminate attack. Almost everyone present, except for himself, was hit. The woman in white turned blue, and the water curtain covering the front of the attic was gone. She resisted Qin Mu's witchcraft with almost all her strength.

Even if I cover my ears, it won't help. I feel a strong sense of sleepiness.

The old monk chanted the Buddha's name, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and began to chant sutras. In other words, to the woman in white, this sound was no different from a lullaby, but made her want to sleep even more.

Qin Mu's spiritual power was not enough to sustain this witchcraft song for too long. When Sikong Wenzheng closed his eyes completely, Qin Mu sat down on the ground so tired that he was sweating profusely.

"I finally fell asleep. Is this zombie's resistance stronger than that of humans?" Qin Mu's muttering was not too loud, but no one present was a fuel-efficient lamp. As soon as the old monk heard Qin Mu's words, he became angry.

He closed his eyes and shouted "Amitabha" to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu wiped his sweat, turned his head and sneered: "Amitabha, Amitabha..." In front of such a powerful old monk, Qin Mu suddenly felt like he was holding a big ax in front of Lu Ban's door. If Chonghua knew, Qin Mu would actually

It is unusual for me to have such strong feelings of envy for an outsider. I wonder if I will be mad to death.

"The donor is related to my Buddha and is very smart. Forgive me for being presumptuous, does the donor have some connection with the 14th generation of shaman Zhu?" The old monk spoke very slowly, which made Qin Mu feel a little uncomfortable, especially when the old monk spoke for half a minute.

The writing is half white and sounds particularly awkward.

"It's the master." Qin Mu was also infected by the old monk.

"So that's it. A hero is born from a young man." The old monk's words made Qin Mu's face turn red. However, this fellow was not that thick-skinned. Most people would be more modest when hearing such words of praise. After all, China

This has always been the case.

But when he arrived at Qin Mu's place, after hearing this, he said repeatedly: "It should be like this, it should be like this."

When the old monk heard this, he smiled and said nothing.

But the woman in white didn't know what was wrong. Maybe she saw that Qin Mu was unhappy. After Qin Mu finished speaking, she sneered: "Chonghua really has a good apprentice."

"You..." Fortunately, Qin Mu was not stupid and could hear the ridicule in her words, but he was a little surprised why the person in front of him also knew Chonghua and sounded familiar with her tone.

However, she underestimated the thickness of the official Qin's face. She only heard the official Qin say quietly: "Of course." There was no hesitation in his words.

"You..." Now it was the woman in white's turn to be angry, and then she sneered: "If Chonghua knew that his apprentice couldn't even deal with a group of water monkeys, and had to rely on external forces, I don't know how angry he would be."

He said it as if he knew Chonghua well. Qin Mu was really disgusted by the tone of the woman in front of him. Somehow, he thought of the half-faced man who restrained himself in his golden years. Qin Mu said without hesitation:

"It sounds like you are very close to my master. If you were really close to him, you wouldn't have left your master single for many years."

Yes, Qin Mu added in his heart, the taste of eating Chonghua’s twenty-year-old food would be worse than twenty-year-old instant noodles. How many nights had Qin Mu thought about what Chonghua should give to himself?

Find a teacher's wife.

The woman in white was choked by these words for a long time. She pointed at Qin Mu and was speechless for a long time. Qin Mu took some time to meditate below to recover his spiritual power. The woman in white pointed and suddenly laughed, which made Qin Mu shudder.

A thrilling spirit.

A black ray of light was like a ray, shooting straight out from the fingertips of the woman in white without any warning, pointing directly at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu was stunned. They said that a woman's heart is like a needle on the seabed. She didn't even say a word if she wanted to be hit. She hit him whenever he wanted. He hurriedly took the judge's pen and tried to block it. He saw a golden brilliance confronting the black brilliance. They were evenly matched at first.

, gradually the golden brilliance became weaker, and the black brilliance began to absorb the black aura permeating the sky, becoming more and more powerful, and the golden brilliance could not help but gradually retreat.
Chapter completed!