The middle-aged witch doctor's eyes were filled with shock.

Could it be that Lin Mo was not just a fledgling young man.

But a genius with great artistic talent?

The exclamations of the surrounding crowd made the middle-aged witch doctor's movements quicker.

"You have kidney deficiency."

"You have a stomach problem."

"You stay up late and cause liver damage."

"..."

Everyone who came to Lin Mo's position was accurately told their own problems.

Lin Mo also gave them various solutions.

Basically, it takes less than a minute to be optimistic about a person.

The middle-aged witch doctor not only needs to carefully ask about various symptoms.

You even have to take off some clothes to watch carefully in public.

This contrast was established, and the voices in the crowd gradually changed direction.

"Why does the witch doctor look like that young man..."

"Could it be that the young man is really sure?"

Although they were spiritually guided by An An.

But that only made them unable to believe Lin Mo's medical skills.

But at this moment, Lin Mo's attitude and the grasp of the Holy Family made everyone's hearts shake.

The long incense that the Wu clan big man had just put on the table was about to burn out at this moment.

The middle-aged witch doctor's eyes showed a strong look of unwillingness.

His eyes flashed fiercely, and he gestured towards the alley behind him.

The incense burns out.

"This...it must be that the witch doctor is in a bad state today!"

"We ask to do it again another day!"

The inner beliefs of the onlookers were broken by Lin Mo one after another.

The people who were most affected by the middle-aged witch doctor shouted anxiously.

The middle-aged witch doctor glanced at the alley behind him with gloomy eyes, and nodded silently.

At this moment in Liuye Lane stood a small old woman.

In her hand she held a small ancient worm.

This worm is called Death Gu.

As long as it can enter the body of the enemy.

No matter how powerful the opponent is, they will die in an instant.

It's just that Death Gu will also die after each use.

Therefore, the number of Death Gu is extremely rare.

The old woman raised her palm, and a force shot Death Gu towards Lin Mo quickly.

Lin Mo, who was originally calm, suddenly felt a hint of crisis behind him.

The slender right hand took out Tai Ah directly, and the sword glow rose into the sky.

A small black bug turned into ashes directly under this domineering sword glow.

Lin Mo's originally calm expression turned cold.

Killing intent came out of the sky.

The members of the Wumeng League who were originally arranged outside Liuye Lane suddenly surrounded them one by one.

"Everyone leave!"

Small red dots appeared on the middle-aged witch doctor's forehead.

The piercing pain between the eyebrows frantically sent a message to the middle-aged witch doctor.

The feeling of death is swarming.

The middle-aged witch doctor looked at the Wumeng members who had completely surrounded Liuyexiang in just a few seconds.

It was immediately clear that they were already prepared.

The middle-aged witch doctor also knew that he had lost completely.

"boom!"

"High Priest!"

"No, High Priest!"

The middle-aged witch doctor did not take care of the Wu people behind him.

He suddenly knelt down to Lin Mo and put his head on the ground.

Keep all postures to a minimum.

"Master of Wumeng, all of this is at the command of me, the guy who is controlled by **!"

"I only ask you to let the clansmen behind me leave, I am willing to apologize to myself!"

The middle-aged witch doctor's voice was full of sadness.

Maybe when he opened the secret book.

It's no longer me.

It's a walking corpse controlled by a **...

The witches in Liuye Lane looked at the middle-aged witch doctor and fell silent one by one.

"I know I made a serious mistake."

"But they don't know anything." JrNovels.com