All the cannon fodders I have flirted with are on top [Quick Wear]

Every time Mu Sheng's inner voice became noisy, it was related to this old thing.

Combined with the boy's abnormal behavior, I could guess it easily.

He had always wondered why Mu Sheng turned into a ghost. Why was the old man so resistant to him contacting Mu Sheng when they first met in the mourning hall?

Now it seems easy to understand.

"What you want is Mu Sheng's body." He stepped on the dagger, and gravity forced the blade to rotate in the flesh and blood, like a slow slicing.

The Great Elder's whole body was twitching, and he made a hoarse sound as the blood blocked his throat.

No matter how dumb a dog is, he won't allow anyone else to touch it. The smile on Ning Zhi's lips was stained with blood, and the force of his feet became more and more fierce.

"Brother, that's enough."

The young man's clear voice was like a sharp blade, tearing through Ning Zhi's madness and forcibly pulling him back.

Mu Sheng noticed the redness in his eyes and was surprised for a moment, but quickly returned to his usual well-behaved self.

Ning Zhi drew out his knife, and in front of the villagers, he crushed the meat into pieces with his divine power.

Mu Sheng immediately spoke up, "The messenger just told me that these poisonous insects are not untamed. On the contrary, they are tamed very well so that they can be driven by one person, and that person is right in front of everyone."

Everyone looked at the bloody man on the ground in disbelief, half shocked and half doubtful.

"But why would the Great Elder want to harm us?"

"Yeah, why?"

Ning Zhi summoned his divine power, "Because he wants my divine power, not your lives. After all, this is the power of the witch god, and who among you doesn't want it?" He glanced at everyone with a sneer on his lips.

Everyone lowered their heads in embarrassment, not daring to look him in the eye.

"But he is the elder who raised me after all. I begged the messenger to let him go. I also hope that everyone can learn from his mistakes and respect the witch god and treat poisonous insects well from now on." Mu Sheng stood beside Ning Zhi, and the hems of their clothes were entangled in the wind.

Mu Gongliang took a few steps on his knees and said flatteringly, "We all obey the envoy and the young master."

Mu Sheng was the son of the previous clan leader, and the villagers followed the way people outside called him, calling him "young master".

The great elder was carried away by the villagers for treatment, and the others also left one after another.

Only Ning Zhi and Mu Sheng were left on the altar.

Seeing the pile of insect corpses below the stage, Ning Zhi asked, "Does everyone in the village raise Gu?"

Mu Sheng picked up the fruit in front of the altar and took a bite, then said vaguely:

Whoever said that, I won’t do that.”

This was beyond Ning Zhi's expectation. "But you just came out of the Gu group, unharmed."

Even the villagers who know how to raise Gu can't do it. How did Mu Sheng survive if he didn't know how to raise Gu?

The fruit, which had been bitten a few times, was thrown casually on the ground, with the gap covered. From Ning Zhi's perspective, the fruit was intact.

"Brother, do you want to know?" Mu Sheng smiled and sat down next to him. His delicate eyebrows and eyes were extremely eye-catching.

The voices in his mind were still noisy. Ning Zhi glanced at his smile and thought to himself that this bastard was really pretending.

After a few times, he finally figured out the pattern of his inner voice.

Whenever Mu Sheng's emotions were on the verge of collapse, the voices in his heart would become noisy and harsh, and he would be unable to hear anything.

He nodded slightly, pinched Mu Sheng's face with his thumb and index finger, and forcibly straightened the curve.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Mu Sheng's mouth was pinched and his speech was unclear.

"You have food on your teeth, you are not allowed to smile."

Mu Sheng's body tilted, as if struck by lightning, and he immediately retorted, "How is that possible!" But the hand covering his mouth was so fast that it was doubled.

Ning Zhi was amused by him and flicked his finger on his forehead, "Idiot."

"..." Mu Sheng moved his hand from covering his mouth to his forehead.

"So why?"