Qin Mu waited proudly for the other party's answer, but the weasel stopped moving. Qin Mu's face changed, and his index finger pointed directly at the cave at the bottom of the tree, and a blue beam of spiritual power shot straight into the cave.

Run away?

Qin Mu thought the other party would think of something to deal with him, but he didn't expect that the other party would run away without saying a word.

"Chasing!" the monk broke out.

Qin Mu rolled his eyes in anger and slapped the hole with his palm. The old locust tree felt ache. He saw that the hole had expanded many times more than before. The entire cave was completely exposed to the field of view. In the cave, except for a few yellow fluffs, there were soft leaves, and weasels, which didn't even have a shadow.

"Chasing? How to chase? They have four claws on the ground, can you run better than them? Besides, in which direction to chase?" Qin Mu said helplessly, sitting next to the old locust tree, drooping his head, suddenly glanced at the rosy child lying on the ground.

He reached out and grabbed the child's wrist in his hand and looked into his pulse. As expected, the child was a sequelae behind the ghost.

"Hey, the old locust tree." When Yu Nan thought Qin Mu would be kind and treat the child, this guy suddenly said something, which shocked everyone. Of course, the most surprising thing was the old locust tree.

"Uh... I don't know what the master has to give." Lao Huaishu said carefully while carefully.

Some people, if you don’t beat him, you won’t let him know how powerful you are, and he will never learn to respect you. Such people are not only in daily life, but also in some countries. They will always be heroes in war, and filial sons are born under the stick. Beating him is better than just talking about truthfully with him. Now, the old locust tree dares not play with any tricks. I believe that if the old locust tree is as good as a weasel, it would have run far a long time ago, otherwise they would not be worried and face the evil star Qin Mu.

"I heard you can cure this child?" Qin Mu said carelessly. It was not that he could not save the child, but that he was disgusted. Yu Xiu was still lying in the inner room. Although the child's abnormal behavior was related to the ghost body, he always felt that he couldn't get over it. If Lao Huaishu had no choice about this, then he would take action.

"...I wonder who the master heard?" Lao Huaishu was stunned and asked with a bitter face.

"The shaman said that you can save this child as long as my heart is bloody." A strange smile hung on the corner of Qin Mu's mouth.

"No, no, no, I can save my life without the master's blood." The old locust tree dared not mention this. On the canopy, a thick branch handed over a fruit like a pod: "These fruits can wake up the child."

"This is..." Qin Mu took the fruit and sniffed it.

"Huangliangdou." The old locust tree said this and blushed with suspicious blush on her face. Looking at Qin Mu's puzzled look, she added: "It's my fruit. I used pickled locust flowers, but at this time, the locust flowers are gone. After this fruit is chopped, let the child take a bath and wake up in seven hours."

Seven hours and fourteen hours. Compared to the joy of the child's mother rushing out of the crowd, Qin Mu couldn't be happy at all. Not even her skin was soaked in the fourteen hours.

But that's impossible.

If Qin Mu had just asked Yuziye to take a bath, it would be fine. As a result, the locust tree actually said it would take seven hours to soak. I really don’t know if this guy was deliberately looking for trouble.

"Master...what else is there?" After the child's mother held the yellow Liangdou with gratitude and left with the child in her arms, Lao Huaishu asked Qin Mu anxiously, who was still sitting at her feet.

"...How many years have you lived?" Qin Mu said lightly.

"Not much, no less, just 435 years." The old locust tree burst out with a number that Qin Mu expected. He thought that the old tree would last for about three hundred years, but he didn't expect it to be more than four hundred years, but it didn't look very thick. It's not that the tree has more annual rings and denser, which means that the older the tree is, the more annual rings, the tree must be thick, but the tree does not look particularly thick. It is estimated that the 400 years have not been satisfactory, and it is always hungry and full.

However, as a plant-based monster, it is rare to speak in just 435 years. It is already very rare to have your own consciousness and cultivation. You should know that if a plant becomes a monster, it requires a great opportunity.

"You witnessed it when something happened to the Ning family?" Qin Mu raised his eyebrows.

"Not only witness, but also when the Ning family first arrived here, they planted me first. I was planted by the ancestors of the Ning family." Lao Shu said.

If the Ning family ancestors planted it, as Yu Xiu said, the Ning family was connected with yin and yang, then when the ancient trees were planted, they must have fed something. Otherwise, the tree that was not very thick in 435 turned into a monster, which was already a strange thing. When the Ning family cultivated this monster tree, they must have adopted a special method, so that this monster tree could protect future generations.

This guess was inferred from the location of the demon tree.

This tree is just at the entrance of the entire village, and is surrounded by things to protect its roots. From the feng shui point of view, the entire mountain village is like a pearl surrounded by a big dragon. The surrounding dragon body is the place where the old Ning family house was previously, and the dragon head is located in the wealthy residential area of ​​Ningcheng.

Qin Mu felt that next time when using the computer, he would have to search the full picture of Ningcheng on the satellite map to know how the so-called dragon vein in Ningcheng went, and it was a Yinlong.

The reason why I say this is because the Ning family’s residence was actually built on a yin land, and this yin land was not originally a yin land, but was formed acquired.

This opportunity for formation is the existence of the old locust tree at the entrance of the village.

Locust trees are also wood ghosts. It has been mentioned before that old locust trees are prone to provoke some evil things. Putting such things at the entrance of the village blocks the spiritual energy of the entire "Pearl". Even if there is too much spiritual energy in the village, it is firmly blocked in the pearl, and even because of the old locust trees, it gradually becomes too much ghost energy.

This is a very strange thing, and it always makes Qin Mu feel puzzled. Even if the old locust tree can provoke some evil existences, spiritual energy is spiritual energy. It cannot be changed by a demon tree. Then, the spiritual energy in the entire "Pearl" must be something else.

Qin Musi had no idea after thinking about it, so he had to continue to talk to the old locust tree, so he said, "During the Ning family, did he occupy such a large area?"

"The ancestor of the Ning family came to Ningcheng alone," Lao Shu narrowed his eyes, as if he was trapped in memories: "The Ningcheng was not called Ningcheng at the time, but... what did he call it? I forgot, it was not a good name anyway... The ancestor of the Ning family came to Ningcheng alone, and then searched for more than half a year, found such a place, settled here, and planted me here."

Qin Mu narrowed his eyes, Oh, it turns out that the ancestor of the Ning family was still recruiting men.
Chapter completed!