Chapter 610 — Dragged to Death Alive
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 2 of 4
Shen Mu could not help but say, "Senior, my medical skills are exceptional. If Senior does not mind, I could help you reattach your legs. As the saying goes, a healer's heart is a parent's heart — I cannot bear to see others injured. Look here, whose legs would suit you best? Cut them off, and I will reattach them for you. I guarantee you'll be jumping and skipping about in no time at all!"
The others' expressions changed drastically, each taking a step back to avoid having their legs hacked off by Mutuluo.
Mutuluo endured the pain and laughed with a heh-heh. "Little brat, you think I'd believe you? Even if I cut off their legs and let you reattach them, you'd just poison me!"
Shen Mu scratched his head. "A healer's heart is a parent's heart..."
"Bah! Shut your mouth!"
Shen Mu sighed, his manner forlorn. "You do not know my parent's heart... I know your heart is kind, and you are unwilling to cut off the legs of your own clansmen. But Brother Qi Jiuyi is not of your clan — you could cut off his two legs. Brother Qi, I am not singling you out; it is merely a figure of speech."
Qi Jiuyi's expression changed greatly, and his legs tightened. He said calmly, "Brother Shen, there is no need to explain. I understand."
The Black Tiger God and Granny Zhu took the lead, heading into the distance. Shen Mu hurriedly followed. Mutuluo glanced at Qi Jiuyi's legs, and Qi Jiuyi's legs tightened again. He said coolly, "I come from the Upper Realm, Mutuluo. You cannot afford to offend me. Moreover, one skilled in medicine is also skilled in poison. If you believe his words, you will surely die!"
Mutuluo rode his demonic cloud to catch up with the Jade Rakshasa and sneered, "That viper woman — when the Honored King battles the Celestial Master, you and I will have our own battle. Do not think you can slip away!"
Granny Zhu turned back and gave him a dazzling smile. Mutuluo was instantly bewitched, his heart and mind ensnared. He laughed with a heh-heh. "No matter how pretty you smile, it's useless. I will capture you and make you my wife willingly!"
Beside him, the Jade Rakshasa grew angry and lowered her voice. "Mutuluo, you have developed compassion in your heart and cannot bear to kill her — but she will not hesitate for a single moment to kill you!"
Mutuluo shook his head. "She will not kill me. She smiled at me just now. In her smile I saw a trace of affection..."
The Jade Rakshasa said coldly, "Your Dao-heart has already been destroyed by this demon woman. Sober up! Later, you deal with the Black Tiger, and I will kill her!"
Mutuluo hesitated, then could only nod. He too had noticed that something was wrong with his state. He had clearly had his feet severed by this demon woman's schemes, yet for some inexplicable reason he could not bring himself to hate her.
Not only could he not hate her — her every frown and smile tugged at his heart, affecting his judgment, as though she resided within his Dao-heart itself, giving him the feeling of being deep in the throes of passionate love.
This situation was extremely dangerous!
Perhaps letting the Jade Rakshasa deal with her would be the best choice.
"Jade Rakshasa, do not kill her."
Mutuluo said with utmost seriousness, "You know as well as I that it is very hard for me to be moved, but once I am moved, it is until death. If you defeat her, you must spare her life."
The Jade Rakshasa ground her teeth and gave a cold snort.
Shen Mu blinked and thought to himself, "Could this be the Dao-heart Seed Demon transformation derived from the Great Yuyou Demonic Scripture? When did Granny plant it in Mutuluo's Dao-heart?"