Ji Yao clearly felt that the bone flower in his hand had stiffened.
After a moment, she heard a strange gurgling sound.
"Gulujili gurglejili gurgle!"
Ji Yao: "Speak human language, otherwise..."
The withered bone flower was silent for a while, then said timidly:
"Cousin~ Do you want to slurp noodles~"
Accompanied by this demonic voice.
The image of a withered bone flower chowing down on snail noodles kept appearing in Ji Yao's mind.
She wanted to laugh, but she held it back.
After coughing lightly to cover it up, Ji Yao asked seriously:
"Will Pudong shrink in words?"
The withered bone flower hesitated for a moment and muttered:
"The Chinese people are one family? Where are you from, my friend?"
A hint of amusement flashed in Ji Yao's eyes. This guy is quite cautious?
"Scorching China, descendants of the dragon!"
The withered bone flower jumped up in surprise, "My dear ones!"
Ji Yao smiled kindly.
Just like Grandma Wolf who was about to deceive Little Red Riding Hood, she extended her evil hand towards the innocent Bone Flower.
"How could my loved ones be lying in this pit of bones?"
As soon as this was mentioned, Ku Gu Hua became eloquent and talked nonstop for a quarter of an hour.
Ji Yao was listening intently and didn't notice Gu Xingzhi's puzzled expression beside him.
After a long time, Ji Yao finally figured out what had happened from Ku Gu Hua's disjointed narration.
This withered skeleton was an unlucky time traveler in his lifetime.
On the first day in this world, he encountered a family massacre and all his members were wiped out.
After the tragic death, his body was separated from his head and thrown randomly into the mountains...
As for it, it relies on its courage and tenacious will to survive.
He struggled hard to break out of the body that had been taken over.
Became...a delicate flower blooming among thousands of bones.
This experience was truly refreshing.
Just as Ji Yao was about to speak to comfort her, he heard Gu Xingzhi's voice:
"Yaoyao, there is no trace of a soul in the flower before me."
This sentence contained a bit too much information. Ji Yao raised his eyebrows and looked at the lively bone flower in his hand.
Countless thoughts flashed through my mind at once.
There is no trace of the soul?
In other words, the bone flower in front of us is really just a pure flower?
The so-called time travel it mentioned was just its imagination?
Or could it be that this bone flower has only acquired part of the memory of its corpse's owner?
Ji Yao gave Gu Fengpi a look that told him to stay calm.
He picked up the bone flower and walked towards the skull pit.
Follow the little green-haired man's line of sight.
That lonely little jade-colored skull was still jumping around in the pit...
Looking at it, Ji Yao inexplicably thought of the Meichuan bitter tea that she had left with her master to grow spiritual herbs.
And its skeleton army.
I don't know if there is any connection between the two...
She pointed at the skull in the pit and said to Kuguhua, "Why don't you help your friend?"
The withered bone flower raised its white buds: "It depends on how many you send!"
have to.
Ji Yao understood.
This is a self-disciplined and self-reliant bone flower.
"But didn't you come out of its skull?"
The bone flower was stunned for a moment, and its branches and leaves stopped swaying happily.
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. That's not called drilling, that's called victory!"
Looking at the withered bone flower that always goes off topic.
Ji Yao was about to raise his hands to cover his face when he suddenly remembered that he had touched the bone flower with both of his hands.
So, she naturally grabbed Gu Fengpi's hand and covered her face.
I wailed in my heart: I really want to destroy this flower!
At this time, the withered bone flower did not realize that Ji Yao was about to attack it.
It muttered something into the pit with contempt.
It was visibly that the little skull in the pit moved faster.
Instantly, the skulls in the pit began to vibrate.
Under Ji Yao's surprised gaze.
The skulls that were originally scattered in various corners of the pit seemed to have consciousness and automatically moved to the bottom of the small skeleton to form an Arhat.
In just a few breaths, the little skull was sent out of the pit.
Ji Yao watched all this in silence.
I was wondering what I had done with this skill before?
The little skull finally jumped out of the deep pit, and its two empty eye sockets turned straight towards Ji Yao.
Then a gurgling sound was made.
Ji Yao weighed the withered bone flower in his hand and said unconfidently:
"You want it?"
Hearing this, the withered bone flower burst out laughing.
"Hahahahahahaha—it calls you a dog thief!"
Ji Yao showed his big white teeth at the little skull on the ground with a forced smile.
He closed his right eye slightly, then raised his sacred foot and kicked the little skull that had just crawled out of the bone pit back into the pit.
I heard the sound of skulls colliding.
Ji Yao stretched his body feeling refreshed.
Sure enough, I have become more energetic since I lost my manners.
Seeing her quick and decisive movements, Ku Gu Hua no longer dared to be presumptuous.
The fragrance emanating from the buds that are about to bloom gradually brews the word "cowardly".
Ji Yao squatted at the edge of the pit, looking down at the little skulls that were starting to pile up again.
He uttered a word faintly:
"I advise you to be smart. The last skeleton who dared to confront me is still doing hard labor..."
Thinking of this, Ji Yao’s mind flashed with the blazing soul fire in Meichuan Kucha’s eyes.
Then he continued to complain: "But compared to it, you are much more stupid."
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