After wearing the book, I was forced to become a fake system

Chapter 561 Curse him, curse him

Since Wan Zhi attached so much importance to that bone, it meant that it was very important to him.

"But what use are the bones if we have them?"

This is a very important question, how to counter it with a white bone?Is it necessary to send someone to take this risk and go to Prison's Lake to find this thing?
"My magic cultivator has a spell. If we can find this thing, we can cast a curse on the bone first, so that it will be plagued by bad luck."

A magic cultivator next to him said so.

It's kind of useful, but it doesn't seem to be very useful.

"Do you think he can't get out of that porcelain bottle because of the loss of bones?"

Someone suddenly asked this question, "If we smash his porcelain vase, do you think his strength will be affected?"

"……Also a possibility."

But in the absence of actual proof, all this is conjecture.

"Actually, if we can find the bone that Wanzhi lost, maybe we can really find a way to eliminate him."

Mozi listened to them, and after a long while, he said again, "Seeing Wanzhi's behavior at that time, it is definitely not an insignificant thing. We have also sent people to search for Prison'an Lake many times. Since it is not there, it may be was washed into the underground river."

"Then send some more people to look for it?"

"can."

The two martial arts monks finally reached an agreement, and immediately prepared to send their own people to set off immediately.

Jia Xitong tugged at Shang Yanting's sleeve, and whispered into his ear, "Dear host, is it possible that Wanzhi's leg bone was taken away by a genius who loves to collect souvenirs?"

After the little raccoon finished speaking, Shang Yanting's unwavering eyes showed disbelief.

then……

He reached out and hugged the little raccoon from his shoulders to his arms, and secretly covered her mouth.

Jia Xitong: What is this for?

When the meeting ended, everyone dispersed.Shang Yanting returned to their room, and then put down the hand covering her mouth.

"Where is the bone of omniscience?"

Shang Yanting had just found out that Wanzhi still had the limbs and bones, but it was a little unexpected that Jia Xitong actually held the bones that Wanzhi was looking for.

"hold head high."

The little raccoon lowered his head and fumbled for his small bag, "I went down to that burrow once when Senior Bai Yu and I were on an adventure. There was nothing in it, only bones. Thinking that everyone came here, I brought a bone back as a souvenir. Who would have thought that this is the bone of omniscience."

You know, not all of them are taken away by him.

Jia Xitong found the talisman that held his souvenirs, and poured out all the contents.

There are bowls, dried plants, bricks, glowing mud, stones...

In a pile of messy garbage, there were actually three white bones.

Shang Yanting stood aside and rubbed his forehead vigorously.

Jia Xitong was afraid to run over and carefully compare the marks left on the three bones, and accurately found the bone he picked up in the Prisoner's Pool, "This is it."

She handed the bones to Shang Yanting, and then began to organize her own souvenirs.

Shang Yanting looked at the other two, "Whose are those two?"

"I picked it up on the road."

The little raccoon recalled, "This is not a souvenir. I saw his dead body in the wilderness and wanted to find a place to bury him, but I forgot about it when he was hunted down by the devil."

As she said that, she took out the bone and put it aside, and buried it in the yard later.

Shang Yanting was a little relieved when he heard the words.

He saw two more bricks, "What about this one?"

"The bricks of the Heavenly Palace."

Jia Xitong replied.

Tiangong has now completely sunk into the sea, and this souvenir can be regarded as an orphan.

"What is that glowing mud?" Shang Yanting looked at a small box of fluorescent mud.

"It was left when we went on an expedition before."

Jia Xitong looked at it and recalled, "It should be the time when we got the high-grade Lingshi bathtub, but unfortunately the bathtub was smashed, otherwise we can still use it to bathe now."

Although Shang Yanting made her a new luxury bathtub at Xianlong Peak, she is a nostalgic person.

Shang Yanting: ...

Shang Yanting didn't know what to say for a while.

He looked down at the white bone, "You found this white bone, does anyone else know?"

"No ah."

The little raccoon sorted out his souvenirs, then took out a small shovel that was about the same size as himself, and was really going to dig a hole in the yard for the other two bones to bury.

"wait."

Shang Yanting pulled back the little raccoon who was about to go out, and then put away the other two bones.

After a while, he used the sound transmission talisman to call Mo Lao and Zhenjun Bai Yu.

"Yan Daoyou, what did you call us here for?"

True Monarch Bai Yu looked at Shang Yanting, didn't he already said something just now?
Shang Yanting directly took out Wanzhi's bone and placed it in front of them, "If this is Wanzhi's bone, how would Mo Lao cast a spell on it?"

Mo Lao has lived for thousands of years, and he is still not a human being.

Yan Qing called him over in the middle of the night, and asked this question suddenly, then either there was definite news, or he was able to get the bones.

Mo Lao picked up the bones on the table and observed the expression on the other side, "If you cast a spell on the bones of Wanzhi, this spell can only bring bad luck to the other party. To a certain extent, it is really useless to target Wanzhi."

His words changed, "Where did you get this bone?"

"It was dug in your yard."

As Shang Yanting said, he took out another one, "Can you try with this white bone?"

"What is there to try?"

Mo Lao said that he put down the bone in his hand, thinking it was unnecessary, and there was something wrong with it, "Dean Yan called me over so late, if I just let me perform a curse, I will not accompany you."

"To be honest, when it comes to casting curses, the younger generation will be a little fuzzy."

Shang Yanting said slowly, "But both martial arts and demons have their own strengths. I'm not sure whether I should give such an important thing to Mo Lao."

"Wanzhi Baigu has already been taken by you?"

Mo Lao heard the meaning of his words, and couldn't help but look him up and down, doubting the authenticity of what he said.

"If Moxiu's spells are no different from what I've learned, then this junior might as well do it by himself."

Shang Yanting directly admitted this in a disguised form.

"Mo Lao, I also want to see the magic spell, why don't you try it with this white bone in front of you."

True Monarch Bai Yu, who stood beside him without saying a word, suddenly said, "If Fellow Daoist Yan has already found Wanzhi's bones, he will naturally take them out when the enemy is at hand."

Zhenjun Bai Yu's words are more effective than Shang Yanting's affirmation.

Mo Lao didn't say much when he saw this, "You guys stay on guard for half an hour."

After that, he bit the tip of his tongue and forced out a drop of blood, which was sprayed directly on the bone.Mo Lao sat in front of the bones, his lips were trembling, and a puff of black smoke rose from the bones...

　Wait for me, 12 o'clock in the evening!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)