Small bones

Li Fan, a gold-type law cultivator at the first level of the Nascent Soul Realm, Miao Yunhui, a wood-system law cultivator at the third level of the Golden Core Realm, He Shang, a poor sword cultivator at the fourth level of the Golden Core Realm, and Geng Zhao, a wind system cultivator at the fifth level of the Golden Core Realm, Even a bunch of melon-eating people with unknown realms, unknown systems, unknown names... ah no, they are monks preparing for battle, all of them were dumbfounded and tongue-tied.

What should I say?

There are so many important points, which one should I talk about first!

Was there a ghost king haunting just now?The ghost king is a super monster, right?A ghost king can eat up a fairy mountain, right?

Where is the ghost king?

What a big ghost king!

Did the little pervert just throw out his own son?Throw it at the ghost king, right?Why did the child turn into a little skeleton in minutes?

Eaten by the ghost king?

Is the ghost king eating people and spitting out bones?

But why can the bones speak so softly.

And, what did the little skull say?What to do when you are done with it, what to do when you are done with it, what is ruthless?

Is that what these dirty-minded adults think?

Whoever used it up, whoever used it up, whoever pulled it out!

Oh, the only thing that is certain is that the one who was thrown out was Little Skull.

Thousands of words were stuck in everyone's throats, and finally turned into intricate sights one after another.

They all looked at Qin Jiuqing, and the same sentence emerged in their hearts—I didn't expect your taste to be so outstanding.

Father and son are human beings anyway.

Human bones are amazing.

Even the well-informed and well-informed people in the ghost world have a broken world view at this moment, and they can't fight together!

Finally, Ms. Miao was the first to recover. She looked at Tie Hanhan beside her and said, "Pinch me."

He Shang: "???"

Miao Yunhui: "I want you to pinch me!"

He Shang: "Oh!" He stretched out his hand to Miao Yunhui's soft and proud chest.

Haven't met yet, He Shang: "Hey!!" Miao Yunhui kicked him three meters away, and shook him like a waterfall of blue hair: "It's not a dream."

Onlookers: "..." silently retreated half a meter away.

No matter what, the seventh-rank ferocious beast and the ghost king died at the same time. For them, it was a great thing that they escaped a catastrophe and saved their lives.

Although there are so many mysteries that they are almost squeezed to death, there is hope to solve the mysteries only if there is life.

They all looked at the pair of "father and son".

Qin Jiuqing went over early to pick up the little bones.

The little white backbone couldn't cry, but the blue fire pupils in his eyes were trembling, angry, wronged and scared.

Qin Jiuqing asked him, "Are you full?"

Bai Xiaogu: "I'm so overwhelmed." Such a big, ugly, and smelly ghost was eaten by him in one bite, how can he not hold on!

Qin Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "I didn't throw you on purpose."

Bai Xiaogu is a reasonable person, so he decided to listen to his explanation and forgive him if it is reasonable.

Qin Jiuqing was really justified: "If you don't hurry up, it will run away." After finally catching a ghost and letting it run away, the little skull will be hungry again.

Bai Xiaogu: "..."

Qin Jiuqing asked him again: "Does it hurt from the fall?"

Although Bai Xiaogu hates Ligui to death, he does feed on it. The Ligui just now is different from Jiangshuanggu. There are a hundred of them, and he wants to burp after eating it. Oh, he doesn’t want to burp. !

With strength, Bai Xiaogu's body can be called a magic weapon, not to mention the pain from falling, even if the sky slashes him with a sword, it's hard to say who will break it first.

Bai Xiaogu said honestly, "It doesn't hurt."

Qin Jiuqing: "Then stop crying?"

Bai Xiaogu always felt that something was wrong, but he was indeed not angry anymore, although he was still a little wronged: "It's unpalatable."

Qin Jiuqing was taken aback.

Bai Xiaogu emphasized: "It's unpalatable."

Qin Jiuqing came back to his senses: "Find something delicious next time." Isn't even the ghost king delicious, so what is delicious?Ghosts?

The ghosts and gods who were inexplicably written into the recipe: "???"

Seeing that Qin Jiuqing hadn't forgotten the promise, Bai Xiaogu's grievance was gone.

Okay, the Nine Great Silences is not considered to be unplugging the ruthless, at most it is a bad technique.

Shenxu real person said that the greatest pursuit in life is not only to eat enough, but also to eat well. Only with good skills can you be full and satisfied, with endless aftertaste.

The "father and son" reconciled with each other, but it made the mood of the people behind them even more complicated.

Their conversation is not encrypted by sound transmission, and ordinary sound transmission can be properly deciphered by Jindan stage monks.

So they heard it clearly.

Not full?

So full?

Looking for something delicious next time?

This conversation is very ordinary, even very ordinary.

But once the eaten thing is marked as the ghost king, it becomes a horror story.

Isn't this the first ghost king they ate?Could this be their daily ration?Just like ordinary people scooping up a spoonful of rice to pretend to be pickles?

Not to mention the monks in the Golden Core Realm, even for Daoist Li Fan, who has just stepped into the Nascent Soul and is quite complacent, it is beyond the scope of cognition.

Who are they?

That little pervert, ah bah, that noble father and lord can't see any aura, true energy or even life energy all over his body. It stands to reason that he is just an ordinary nameless Xiaoxiu except for his unusual appearance.

But his son feeds on the ghost king.

Little Skull, so terrifying!

After coaxing Xiao Baigu, Qin Jiuqing walked back with him in his arms.

Although Bai Xiaogu was afraid of people, Qin Jiuqing didn't want to hide him all the time—Little Kulou stayed alone in Jiangshuang Valley for thousands of years, so it's normal to be afraid of life, as long as you look more, you will understand that there is not much difference between a human and a ghost , there is no need to be afraid.

It's a pity that Little Bones handed over a whole little X book with Shenxu Zhenren before meeting him.

Daoist Shenxu has three treasures, one is dirty, the other is wasteful and the third is counseling.

Xiaobai didn't understand the first two, but the last one went deep into the bone marrow.

Looking at a large group of monks, Bai Xiaogu was so frightened that he didn't know where to put his eyes.

It's over, it's over, what will happen to the ghosts who exposed their bodies?

The fur is stripped off to make clothes, the flesh and blood are chopped off and stewed into vegetables, and the demon pills are picked out and refined into pills...

The scariest thing is that the bones will be incinerated into ashes, ground into powder, put into a jar and buried three feet deep in the ground!

Cultivator, so terrifying!

Because he didn't dare to look at the monks, Bai Xiaogu's eyes fluttered, and he accidentally saw the desolate and sad beast that fell to the ground.

what……

Bai Xiaogu recognized it: "Isn't this the fierce beast we met before?" The one that was split in half by Nine Daji.

etc!Little White Bone came back to his senses, couldn't this be the seventh-order ferocious beast?

The cultivators were terrified to death, but a seventh-order beast that was split in half by a sword by a master?

Nine Great Silences...is it so powerful?

Bai Xiaogu was in a daze, and the monks were already gasping for air, and all of them stared at Xiao Baigu with shock.

As the head of the monks, the leader of the Nascent Soul Realm, Li Fandao, a genius of the gold department, has weak knees: "It's you..."

Everyone couldn't help but add to him: "It's you too!"

One word must be emphasized, you are the one who ate the ghost king, and you are the one who slashed the seventh-level beast.

day.

How holy is this!

At his age, Bai Xiaogu had never been stared at by so many people, and there were still so many monks, he was so frightened that his breastbone thumped.

Until a familiar and pleasant voice came from beside him: "Well, it's him." It was Qin Jiuqing who spoke, and the three words sealed the conclusion.

Bai Xiaogu: "???"

Everyone: "!!!"

Bai Xiaogu turned to look at Qin Jiuqing: "Me?" How could it be me, obviously you, why is Jiu Daji so powerful!

Qin Jiuqing blinked at him.

Bai Xiaogu: "!" This is too foul!

At this moment, all the monks present, from Li Fan with the highest level of cultivation to He Shang in the IQ Basin, all spoke to Bai Xiaogu——

Shocked!

The ferocious beasts opened and closed, and the ghost king came and went in a hurry, and the monks who were suddenly relieved of danger only had little skeletons in their eyes.

Miao Yunhui curiously asked about the situation of the father and son.

It was impossible for Bai Xiaogu to speak, so he could only curl up on Qin Jiuqing's neck and listen to Jiu Daji's nonsense.

People should not be judged by appearances, Bai Xiaogu was in extremely complicated mood at this time.

He thought that Jiu Daji was as weak and helpless as he was, but he didn't expect that he slashed the terrifying seventh-level beast with a single sword.

He thought that Jiu Daji was as timid and afraid of people as he was, but he didn't expect that he was not only not afraid of him, but also dared to talk nonsense without changing his face.

There is only one thing that Bai Xiaogu expected.

Jiu Daji is a big liar!

He is not only good at deceiving bones, he also deceives monks one after another, and he will believe everything he says.

Miao Yunhui was also quite surprised, she thought it was a pervert, ah bah, my father is not good at words, I didn't expect to speak in a gentle and polite manner, although he was serious, he explained in detail and did not hide too much.

It's just that Gao Leng is really Gao Leng, cold in her bones, no matter how greedy she is for his face, she will not get close to him.

Not to mention his horrible quirks.

Regarding Bai Xiaogu's identity, Qin Jiuqing's nonsense was so reasonable.

Kotani was cursed to become like this.

Qin Jiuqing came to the ghost world just to lift the curse for the child.

How to break the curse?

I heard that there are many red fruit in the ghost world.

A monk with a good understanding of medical theory asked: "The red fruit has such an effect?"

Qin Jiuqing: "Always try."

Now everyone respects him very much, and they don't think there is anything wrong with his words: "Yes, yes, yes, the little baby has become like this, any prescription is worth a try."

Qin Jiuqing took advantage of the situation and asked, "Where is this Chiti tree?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Li Fan, as the former No.1 of Jumenzhou, said: "There are indeed many red trees in the ghost world. Although the red fruit is rare, it is not so rare. It's just that the ghost world has been restless for a while, and the red trees grow. The entire place has been reduced to a thousand-month illusion..."

Qin Jiu looked at him lightly: "Illusion of Thousand Moons?"

Li Fan said: "This matter is quite complicated, why don't we go back to Jumen City first and then talk about it in detail."

Of course, Bai Xiaogu didn't understand what Jin Ruyi meant, but Qin Jiuqing did understand: there are many people talking and chatting in private.

Qin Jiu lightly replied, "Okay."

Miao Yunhui focused all her attention on the little white bone. Although she couldn't see clearly, she only felt that the exposed little finger bone was crystal clear and cute: "How long has it been like this baby?"

This is a very common question, so common that no one cares much about it.

Three years or five years, for the monks, it's just a snap of the fingers.

Qin Jiuqing said truthfully, "It's been 1000 years."

The monks: "????"

Miao Yunhui's voice was top-notch: "1000 years?!" Lying in the sun, the life expectancy is longer than that of the ghost world!

Qin Jiuqing: "Yes."

The child is cursed for 1000 years.

What about the father?

All the monks were in awe: This, this is really an incomparably noble old father!

and many more……

Why did it take 1000 years to think of looking for Chiti fruit in the ghost world?

Don't dare to ask, don't dare to ask.

Maybe 1000 years is just a snap of the fingers in front of this pair of big brothers!

The little white bones shrunk in Qin Jiuqing's arms were also stupefied for a moment——

Could it be that maybe, he is really the little treasure of the Nine Great Silences?

He doesn't want it!

He is determined to become the backbone of Qin Jiuqing's big baby!