Since Lumba returned to the house, the old lady has not given him a good look.

Can he blame him? At that time, he saw the old shaman entering the house. As the successor of the next shaman, he had to go up and give his master courage, but he didn't see that the old shaman with such profound magic power fell down? He was a new shaman who had no choice but to be a sandbag and bear the battle. What else could he do?

When he returned to the house, Lumba's face was swollen like a pig's head. Even his inflexible legs and feet could not recognize him. When he came back, several villagers carried it back together. The fat and fat neighbor Ike really thought he hadn't seen the fat boy look at his old ladies. If it weren't for the pain that he could not afford to be able to bear it, he really wanted to go up and beat the fat boy up a few more times.

As soon as he got home, he held the child and cooked bean pods, ignoring his presence. When the woman passed by him in a hurry, he deliberately let out a loud noise, but he didn't care at all? She only had the damn child. If the child hadn't provoked those evil stars for no reason, he wouldn't have lie on the ground and let the whole village laugh at him.

Especially the Ike, although he carried himself back, no one saw that the guy's eyes were narrowed into a slit.

Everyone in the village said that Ike had an affair with the old woman. At first he never believed it, but today, he really had to believe it.

He was carried back and threw him in the main hall, while his old lady brought her children into the inner room.

Lumba couldn't move at all, and her chest felt a burst of pain when she breathed in her wounds. If it were the old shaman's healing technique at this time, he would have recovered the wounds in an instant, so he would not have to suffer such a crime. Suddenly, when he heard someone's powerful footsteps from outside the door, Lumba was stunned, thinking that Ike had come to the door without giving up.

"Why, did you see that I was injured, so you came to seek revenge?" Lumba looked upward and had to stare at the ceiling. She couldn't see anyone. She could only hear the thick footsteps and thought it was Eke. She said sarcastically: "The women I have played with can also be attracted by, it's such a big eye-opener."

Then Lumba couldn't speak, because he saw the expressionless face of the dark man, and stammered: "Li Suo..."

Thinking with his toes, everyone knew what Li Suo was here for at this time, because Lumba suddenly remembered that the person who fell to the ground by his precious son seemed to be Li Suo's guest.

Li Suo has always been widowed and lives alone at the entrance of the village. He has always been taciturn. He is the only one at home. He lives in a cold and dilapidated house all year round, but he has never seen him embarrassed. It’s just that this person is lazy, but he has good skills. He has to be divided into people in the village after fighting wild boars or other wild game for many years. Although he is not good at talking, his personality is still simple.

Lumba was frightened. At this time, his small body could not withstand Li Suo's greeting. This dark but taciturn man was not easy to bully. Moreover, Li Suo had said that a few days ago that a distinguished guest would come. While Li Suo was going out hunting, they not only did not take good care of the distinguished guest, but also made the other party unable to get out of bed. What's this?

As soon as Lumba uttered two words, he felt like he was pressed by Wanjun in his chest. His eyes suddenly widened, his face turned red due to lack of oxygen, and his mouth made a "click" sound like old car parts rubbing against each other. However, his body was not a car after all. Under Li Suo's sudden big feet, he had to breathe more and more quickly, as if Li Suo's life would be ruined with just one effort.

"Listen...I... Say..." Lumba didn't want to die like this. He used all his last strength to squeeze out these words from his throat. He didn't know if Li Suo would let him go, but he wanted to give it a try. He grabbed Li Suo's trouser legs tightly, with white knuckles, as if he was about to tear the trouser legs.

Li Suo raised his foot, frowned and looked at Lumba with a flushed face. The anger in his eyes was slightly annihilated by the sympathy aroused by Lumba's weak voice. He sighed slightly, stared at the person who was breathing on the ground, and moved his feet away.

Just as he was about to leave, a monk rushed in and pressed Li Suo tightly to the spot. He glanced at Lumba, who was flushed. The monk didn't know what he understood, and immediately said in fear: "Qin Mu can cure Yu Xiu's injuries, but he is almost dead, so don't do it."

Zhao Laoshi ran to the end with a thrill. Unexpectedly, the bald man in front of him was so fast. Just now, because of excitement and curiosity, Zhao Laoshi didn't feel so tired when chasing the wild boar. However, just trying to catch up with the monk's footsteps made him so tired that he was out of breath and let people live. One or two of them were so perverted.

When Zhao Laoshi thought of this, his eyes couldn't help but become a little sad.

A silver arc suddenly passed by his eyes. Zhao Laoshi moved his heart and looked at Li Suo with his eyes narrowed. The dark man actually held a silver-white dagger in his hand. The red gems inlaid on the hilt were shining and curled up, like a cheetah waiting for prey, holding a dagger on his body, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces and eat him.

Zhao Laoshi and the monk only felt a chill on their necks. The monk could not bear to see the fishy smell. In a daze, Li Suo even let go of Li Suo. The dark man smiled low from his chest, as if he was so happy that he was so happy that he was incontinent. However, Lumba was so scared that he was incontinent. An indescribable smell rose from him. Zhao Laoshi and the monk couldn't help but take a step back, but Li Suo was unmoved. The cold knife flashed with a silver-white cold light and gestured on Lumba.

"I am a shaman, I am the future shaman in this village!" Rumba suddenly let out a howl in her throat, hoarse and unpleasant, but it shocked everyone, "You can't kill me! You can't kill me! All the shamans in the village are reincarnated. If I die, there will be no reincarnated shamans."

No one dared to imagine that this person who was so scared that he could make such a sound. It was simply a roar. Moreover, his logical thinking was pretty good. He explained all the interests clearly in just a few words, which also made the silver knife hanging on him stop, constantly wizarding his size.

But if Lumba knew that when the old shaman was electing the reincarnation spirit child, Murakami had two children, Lumba and Eke. That day, the old shaman put black beans and soybeans on the table and asked the Dutch pig that had been raised for more than a year. As a result, the Dutch pig chose black beans, then the important responsibility of the reincarnation spirit child would fall on the newly born Little Lumba.
Chapter completed!