One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Meng Guiyi raised his head fiercely, wanting to see who was as unlucky as himself.

But when she looked at the 'person' in front of her, she was taken aback.

This is not a person, it is a skeleton.

But this skeleton seems to be still conscious.

He squatted down, pulled Meng Guiwen up from the ground with his bony hands, and even reached out to touch the top of her head.

It seemed to be reassuring her.

Meng Guiwen wanted to say that she didn't fall down, but she fell down to sleep on purpose.

But she didn't say that.

I'm afraid that if I speak out, this skeleton will collapse.

The skeleton was gentle, holding her hand and walking forward.

Meng Guiwen followed behind him, and he could see that the clothes on his body looked familiar.

This blue-gray is very similar to the color of their school's clothes.

It's just a bit dated and looks like it's had some time.

In other words, the skeleton has been in this place for a long time.

He didn't even go out, so he wouldn't become a corpse, right?

Meng Guiwen was imagining for a while, that his own skeleton and this corpse would walk around hand in hand in the future, that would be scary.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Meng Guiwen found that the skeleton had stopped.

She also stopped, then tilted her head to look forward, and found that there was an ice sculpture in front of her.

The ice sculpture looks familiar.

She narrowed her eyes and looked carefully.

Isn't this Hongfu Xianshan of their Taiqingmen?

so.....

The skeleton in front of him is Mo Qingwan, the patriarch of their Taiqing Sect?

Didn't he sacrifice himself to the true essence of the True Wind Continent?

Did she guess right before?This is the true essence of the True Wind Continent?

But Mo Qingwan's shattered soul was reincarnated as Gu Junchao, so how could his skeleton still move?

Or is it that his skeleton is nourished by this true energy and is about to be demonized?

But he also carved the Hongfu Fairy Mountain in Taiqing Fairyland, which shows that this skeleton still has the consciousness of belonging to Mo Qingwan.

Then he pulled himself up and brought himself here because he recognized him as his junior?

At this moment, Meng Guiwen really wanted to say something unsightly, but she held back again.

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The skeleton seemed to feel that Meng Guiwen recognized him, and sat down beside Hongfu Xianshan, and then the whole skeleton was covered on Hongfu Xianshan.

If it weren't for the fact that there were only two holes in the skull, Meng Guiwen wondered if he was hallucinating, and actually saw the word "comfort" on a skeleton.

"Senior, I know it's inappropriate to say this at this time, but I want to go out, how can I go out?" Meng Guiwen still didn't hold back.

Although she knew that she should kowtow to Mo Qingwan at this time, but when she thought about how much she liked his reincarnation, she couldn't kneel down.

And the skeleton obviously couldn't answer her question.

In the end, it was wiped out in front of her face.

Meng Guiwen:...

Can everyone do this for her.

But Ying is like this, are you still here?

She sighed, and kowtowed to Mo Qingwan's corpse that no longer existed.

Looking up again, I found that there was a storage ring on the ice sculpture.

The storage ring looks very old, almost embedded in the ice sculpture.

If she hadn't knelt down, she wouldn't have been able to see it.

She lay down and buckled the ring off.

These seniors really like to come to this set.

What is the reason?

Meng Guiyi took the storage ring and opened it easily.

The storage ring can be opened without spiritual power, and the inside is not big.

He is obviously the founder of the Taiqing Sect, but the storage ring is very poor.

She took out the contents of the storage ring, which contained the basic sword manual and a large stack of papers.

A lot of things were written and drawn in a mess on the paper.

It's just that Meng Guiwen couldn't understand the above content.

This is not the current text of the True Wind Continent.

"Why are my ancestors more unreliable than the other?" Meng Guiwen defeated the paper and sword manual in front of him, feeling a little discouraged.

So how is she going to get out now?

Meng Guiyi pouted her chin and looked at these pictures-like words, which was a holy book to her.

But she can only spread out one by one and start playing jigsaw puzzles.

It is really these lines that can really be pieced together.

This reminded Meng Guiwen of the iron box that Yu He was playing with.

The iron box can be disassembled and reassembled.

So she reassembled the papers, too.

Some lines are broken at the edge of the paper.

When she put together two pieces, she was a little surprised.

These papers can really spell.

As she slowly put it together, Meng Guiwen stood up and changed directions to guess what it was.

But this thing is really difficult for Meng Guiwen who knows nothing about calligraphy and painting.

Meng Guiwen could only draw in the air from the most edge position in order.

Although it was a random gesture, Meng Guiwen was a little surprised when he saw the imprint of spiritual power appearing in front of him.

It turns out that this is really the case.

It's just that when she stopped, the imprint disappeared instantly.

Meng Guiwen immediately understood that this should not be stopped.

Then she followed the drawing on the paper.

.....

After a long time.

Meng Guiwen lay on the ground.

Or kill her.

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Long Shu wrote, and a golden magic circle appeared under Meng Guiyi's body.

The people around couldn't understand what this formation was.

On the contrary, Qin Lou came over and took a look, feeling familiar.

"Is this really all right? Didn't Junior Sister Meng finish her gestures?" Er Zhu Yuxun looked at the golden seal on the ground and asked Long Shu somewhat uncertainly.

After Long Shu yelled at Meng Guiyi, after a while, Junior Sister Meng began to draw the seal with her hands.

It's just that she didn't succeed in drawing nearly a hundred times, and her hand trembled worse than that of the 90-year-old mother-in-law outside the gate of Furong Valley.

At this moment Er Zhu Yuxun also saw that Junior Sister Meng really didn't have the talent to draw symbols.

Finally, when it was about to be completed for the last time, it still failed.

Er Zhu Yuxun just wanted to join in the fun, but he didn't expect that Long Shu would perfectly reproduce one, and even made up for what was missing later.

But Junior Sister Meng didn't finish the painting behind, how did he know?

"This is the scroll painting method. Meng Guiwen's painting is probably almost done. Only the last step is more difficult to finish. With her ability, being able to draw this step shows that she has worked very hard." What Long Shu said was not true. Laughing at Meng Guiwen, but praising Meng Guiwen.

At least she was really trying to get back.

"Then how do you know how to draw the scroll..." Er Zhu Yuxun asked subconsciously, and after saying this, he looked at Er Zhu Yuxun incredulously.

This kid won't be secretly tutoring behind his back, right?

He even knows how to draw scrolls.

You must know that the writing method of the scroll has been lost for a long time. In addition, the scroll has more than one layer of inscriptions, and sometimes several seals are stacked, so that multiple formations can be used at one time.

Only in this way can the formation be made stronger.

It's not that no one has studied the writing method of scrolls, it's just because it's too difficult, and if you don't pay attention, you will be backlashed.

Unless you are confident enough to have a lot of scroll research.

Long Shu ignored Er Zhu Yuxun's questioning eyes, and formed a seal with his hands. The seal instantly floated from the ground, forming three layers.

It takes a lot of familiarity to draw a three-layer formation in one stroke.

Meng Guiyi's body also floated up with the seal.

Thin golden threads passed through Meng Guiyi's body from the top floor and fell to the bottom floor.

Meng Guiwen, who was still in the primordial essence at this time, felt that he didn't have that kind of talent, so he took the things back into the storage ring.

The moment she put it away, strands of spiritual power instantly bound her.

She didn't even have time to react, and was pulled away in an instant.

What the hell?