When Zhu Tian woke up, the first thing that caught his eye was Xiaobai's sparkling eyes. Seeing Zhu Tian wake up, Xiaobai was so excited that he forgot everything for a while and kept shouting: "Mumu, wake up, wake up!"

Qin Mu was not so excited that he forgot everything. He waved Xiaobai aside with a wave of his hand, squeezed in front of Zhu Tian, ​​and helped Zhu Tian up from the ground sincerely. Zhu Tian's seemingly expensive Armani

, a thick layer of gray behind.

Because Zhu Tian's tonnage had reached a level that Qin Mu even worshiped, Xiaobai and Qin Mu unanimously decided to just wait for Zhu Tian to recover on his own instead of moving him.

Zhu Tian was still confused when he suddenly heard someone talking, and the speaker was a fox. While being helped up by Qin Mu, he didn't forget to glance at Xiaobai in the corner, "Why did I hear it talking just now?"

"No, how can a fox talk? Hahahaha..." Qin Mu shook his head and laughed, "How did you fall here?" Qin Mu asked knowingly. He had used magic numbers to deduce it before, so naturally it was

Know the reason.

"Doctor Qin!" Qin Mu successfully changed the topic, but Zhu Tian didn't expect to grab Qin Mu's hand and said with great excitement: "Doctor Qin, please help me!"

Qin Mu was dumbfounded, uh... This scene seemed to have happened before. Qin Mu still pushed Zhu Tian's hand away in disgust, patted his shoulder, "Let's talk when we get up." Qin Mu sat down again in the living room with Wei Wei.

Standing at the table one by one, Zhu Tian knew that he had gone too far and was quite embarrassed. He scratched his head and then sat down opposite Qin Mu.

Qin Mu pulled out a worn-out writing brush from somewhere, licked it in his mouth, opened a thread-bound booklet that would never appear again in this era, and neatly wrote the two characters "Zhu Tian",

But he used small seal script.

"Doctor Qin's calligraphy...well...not bad." Zhu Tian didn't know what words to use to describe it. He had never read a book, and Qin Mu's handwriting was really unflattering. Zhu Tian only felt that the doctor in front of him

Every word I wrote was crooked, and it was perfect for this building. But when I thought about the doctors who treated patients in the hospital, they were just as fast and furious when writing prescriptions. Some of them were even worse than the one in front of me, and I suddenly felt awe again.

Xiao Bai returned to the table lightly. Looking at Zhu Tian's expression, he knew that it was not a true compliment. Qin Dasha still accepted it cheerfully, with an arrogant look that was simply embarrassing. Alas... the Wumen is unfortunate.

Unfortunately for the Wumen, this little fox lay down on the table and fell asleep again.

"Doctor Qin, this consultation fee..." Zhu Tian said a little embarrassed: "Can the consultation fee be cheaper?"

Qin Mu said cheerfully: "This consultation fee... It's easy to talk about, you get what you pay for. If Boss Zhu is only willing to pay me cash, then I can only guarantee Boss Zhu's safety for a few days. As for the future, then

It’s none of my business…”

Xiaobai's ears trembled when he heard, profiteers, profiteers, how many more days, tsk tsk...

"This..." Zhu Tian looked confused and hesitant.

Qin Mu said earnestly and seductively: "Boss Zhu, think about it, how cost-effective it is to exchange thirty years of life for a lifetime of peace? I have done the math for you as soon as Boss Zhu came in. You have a blessed lifespan and a blessed life."

It is long, there is no problem to live over a hundred years old, this is just a reduction of thirty years. For you, thirty years is just to make your lifespan the same as that of ordinary people, and you will not suffer any loss..."

At this time, Qin Mu was like a salesman, making Zhu Tian stunned for a moment. Even Xiaobai was stunned and almost blurted out, "Mu Mu, when did your magic skills become so good?"

To say that Qin Mu's medical skills were passable at that time, at least he did not hide the judge's pen and the Yin-Yang Cauldron in his hands, but the magic calculation was simply terrible. Even ordinary Taoist priests could count, but he

No, if it weren't for Wu Zhu not only focusing on spells, Qin Mu might have starved to death long ago.

Without the talisman water, Qin Mu's calculation accuracy would be infinitely close to 0. It's just a shame to make him look fat. From a novice's point of view, what Qin Mu said to Boss Zhu was probably all nonsense.

of.

But some people still believed it. After listening to Qin Mu's long speech, Zhu Tian looked at Qin Mu with admiration in his eyes: "Master, master!" Zhu Tian continued to praise Qin Mu.

He almost ran up to Qin Mu and kissed her hard.

With everyone happy, Zhu Tian used his 30 years of life as a bargaining chip to get Qin Mu's help.

"Okay." Qin Mu wrote down a few more ghost symbols on the book, closed the book, and then looked at Zhu Tian's expectant face with a smile: "You can simply tell me your situation.

Say it again, starting from the very beginning.”

Seeing that the agreement was reached, Zhu Tian suddenly felt that something was missing from his body after pressing his fingerprints. Regardless of whether this feeling was true or not, it made him quite unhappy. After paying the consultation fee, he heard that

Qin Mu said this and asked with some dissatisfaction: "Can't you count? Why can't you count?"

Xiaobai secretly gave a thumbs up, not bad, I know what to ask, look at what Qin Mu said this time, hum, magic, that is Qin Mu's worst thing.

But Xiaobai obviously underestimated his master's reaction ability. Official Qin said seriously: "Oh, that's it, Mr. Zhu, I hope you can tell me some of your situation directly, although I can

Knowing your situation through calculations also uses a lot of spiritual power, and there is no need to waste this spiritual power, because you can tell me directly, but if you insist on letting me make deductions... then this is the case

...I hope to increase the consultation fee..."

"Don't!" Zhu Tian yelled with some pain, his face was filled with sincerity and fear, and he did not dare to say anything more. He immediately told Qin Mu about his situation in detail, for fear that Qin Mu would come back if he told her too late.

It will take another ten or eight years.

When he heard that Zhu Tian met Qian Shan while eating in the night market, Qin Mu raised his eyebrows: "Who is Qian Shan?" He did not see this person in his deduction.

"Qian Shan died last month!" Zhu Tian trembled when he mentioned Qian Shan. Qian Shan's face laughing at him came to mind again. His originally pale face became even paler at this moment.

, looking like he might fall to the ground at any time, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it with a shiver.

Zhu Tian's hands were trembling, and he tried to light the cigarette several times. Qin Mu couldn't stand it anymore, so he reached out and lit it, and Zhu Tian thanked him repeatedly.

Paralyzed by the tobacco, Zhu Tian took a long breath and smiled bitterly: "Qian Shan and I grew up together... I only found out about this recently. If it weren't for the inexplicable email in the morning, I wouldn't have contacted him.

Those old friends, after all, we agreed at the beginning that we will never see each other again."

Qin Mu was a little puzzled and asked curiously: "What happened that made a friend who grew up together say such a thing?"

"It was just a fight of spirits back then." When Qin Mu asked about this, Zhu Tian's face looked a little unnatural. He flicked the ashes of his cigarette. He didn't know whether it was emotion or sadness: "After we parted, we kept in touch. It's just that

The meeting was gone. I was young and had nothing to do, and I still can't let go of the disagreement. If I hadn't received the email, I wouldn't have checked it. None of the old friends from back then are gone."

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows. Looking at the sad and lonely Zhu Tian, ​​he felt indescribably weird. Thinking of the evil look on Zhu Tian's face when he walked in the door that day, his face became a little more solemn. Several friends who had been playing together since childhood actually parted ways.

, I’m afraid there’s something else going on here besides some bullshit dispute of temper. This Zhu Tian didn’t tell the truth.

"But I didn't expect that the result of my call to confirm was that the three of them were gone, and the way they died was exactly the same as what was sent in the email. Jian Chen died of suicide. He cut his own throat with an axe.

...neck... Lian Xiangnan drank hot molten iron... and was burned alive, while Qian Shan drowned. That... mail... email, three photos..." Zhu Tian had already said this

He was so frightened that he spoke intermittently, his whole body was shaking, and he could hardly hold a cigarette.

"Are the three photos in the email what the three people looked like after they died?" Qin Mu asked speculatively.

Zhu Tian nodded fiercely when he heard this. He remembered the bright red "You are next" in Liya's room and couldn't help but shudder.

Looking at the big fat man in front of him like a sieve, Qin Mu knew that it was not appropriate to continue asking. If he continued to ask, the fat man in front of him might be frightened to death by those memories. Sometimes people are like this, and they didn't feel anything when they did it.

, only when I recall these experiences will I feel the slightest fear.

Qin Mu rubbed his temples in frustration. The fat man opposite him buried his head in his hands with a sad face. Qin Mu glanced at him and said, "Fat man, look at me."

Zhu Tian's face was already filled with tears. He regretted not coming to this clinic yesterday. Now it felt so comfortable to pour out all these ridiculous things. Zhu Tian raised his head, wiped his face randomly, and blinked his little eyes.

He looked at the young man in front of him without blinking.

I saw the young man singing a strange tune from his mouth, "Zhu Tian, ​​look at my finger. The trajectory of my finger." As he spoke, his index finger seemed to draw a strange trajectory in front of Zhu Tian. Zhu Tian

Watching without blinking.

With such a strange tune echoing in his ears, Zhu Tian's fearful heart gradually calmed down. He felt a warm power rising in his heart. This kind of power gently surrounded him, making his tense nerves slowly calm down.

He relaxed and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

As Qin Mu hummed, sometimes briskly and sometimes slowly, the fat man's expression gradually relaxed, and he gently leaned on the table and snored.

"..." Xiaobai on the side kept watching everything Qin Mu did: "He actually used the 'Witch Song', Mu Mu, you can't stop hypnotizing him directly."

"Witch songs" are songs passed down orally by witches throughout the ages. There are thirty-three chapters in total. Each chapter is supplemented by a staff or other props to achieve the best effect. The earliest witch songs were mainly used for sacrifices. In ancient times,

Large-scale sacrificial activities led by Wu Zhu require Wu Zhu to continuously sing witch songs on the altar, and be assisted by dance and props to achieve the effect of communicating with the gods.

The "Witch Songs" of later generations have all been slightly modified from the original ones. Qin Mu, who has no musical ability, spent a lot of time learning these songs because there are no documented records of blessing songs and he relied on the shamans of the previous generation.

Zhu's memory makes it much more difficult to learn.

The witchcraft song sung by Qin Mu is only a short section in Chapter 10. It is dedicated to concentration and recuperation. After listening to the song, you will feel relaxed and fall into a deep sleep. The second half of Chapter 10 is about sleeping.

Qin Mu didn't know whether it could achieve the effect of killing people with sound, because he had never tried it.

The witch songs are divided into thirty-three chapters in total. Chapters 1 to 10 belong to the category of communicating with gods, 11 to 20 belong to the attack category, 21 to 30 belong to the blessing category, and the last three are classified as forbidden spells by Qin Mu because

The specific effect is unknown, and it is extremely complicated. It consumes a lot of spiritual power. So far, Qin Mu has not been able to sing them all. These categories were divided by Qin Mu in private. Because of this matter, he suffered a lot from the previous generation of witches.

Beat him because he blasphemed against witchcraft songs.

"It's better like this. This fat man has been in panic for the past few days. He needs to relax mentally. If he continues to ask questions, this guy will probably collapse." Qin Mu said a little tiredly, although it was only part of the "Song of Congratulations"

After a short period of time, Qin Mu was panting from exhaustion and smiled bitterly: "My skills are not good enough."

"...Actually, I feel like he was knocked unconscious by your finger." Xiaobai said bluntly.
Chapter completed!