The skeleton immediately began packing its belongings.
He stuffed several snake companions into his empty ribs, grabbed two handfuls of fresh soil, and followed behind Yan Jiu.
As Yan Jiu reached out to the skull.
"Don't touch my son!"
Yan Jiu raised an eyebrow: "Oh, you've finally decided to come out?"
She slowly withdrew her hand and looked at the female skeleton, which was several times larger than the original skeleton. The skeleton before her was grayish-white and showed signs of disintegration.
Mingyun held the little skeleton in his arms and looked at the cunning and oblivious Yan Jiu with a sinister gaze.
"Taking the treasure and leaving without a trace, coveting what one shouldn't have, deserves to be struck by lightning!"
Yan Jiule spoke up: "You used the soul power of tens of thousands of people to nourish it, and you're saying I deserve to be struck by lightning?"
The red-dressed doll, who also deserved to be struck by lightning, could only express its opinion with silence: "..."
The creation of the White Bone Demon was extremely difficult.
Otherwise, the bones would have been overflowing long ago.
The little skeleton showed no sin and was innocent, indicating that it was not born that way, but rather was cared for by someone.
That person must be connected to the little skeleton by blood, and must be either a sorcerer or a magician, in short, proficient in magic.
The caster must first refine himself into a skeletal form, and then use tens of thousands of resentful thoughts to build the foundation, so that there is only a one percent chance that a small skeleton will be born that is not tainted by sin.
Mass graves are a good place.
There are many corpses.
There is a lot of resentment.
It is also an extremely yin place formed later in life.
It's perfect as a foundation.
It's true that Yan Jiu took the little skeleton away, and it's also true that she attracted the skeleton's mother. She looked at the skeleton in front of her with amusement.
Ming Yun's threat was blatant: "I may not be able to beat you, but I can certainly make the dolls around you suffer."
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In an instant, Yan Jiu's gaze turned as cold as an icicle under the eaves in winter, chilling to the bone and piercing straight to the heart.
Although Mingyun had long since lost her heart, she was still so chilled by that gaze that her heart skipped a beat.
It is obvious.
Mingyun's words touched a nerve with Yan Jiu.
Seeing that things were "good," Mingyun decided to stop and urged them to leave, saying, "Let's keep to ourselves and not interfere with each other."
With every word she spoke and every step she took, a crack appeared in her gray bones.
Yan Jiu remained unmoved: "No mother doesn't love her child. You possessed extraordinary magical power in your previous life, yet you secretly developed feelings for a demon. Humans and demons cannot have offspring. Your child is neither human nor demon, and should not have been born."
Mingyun fell silent as if remembering something.
She doesn't regret falling in love with a demon.
But as time went on, she began to regret using magic to forcibly conceive a child, to the point that her son never even had the chance to touch the sunlight.
But if it weren't for the method left by the Old Ancestor Wu Jiu, if she hadn't transformed into the White Bone Demon according to the method, she could only watch helplessly as her son died in the womb.
Yan Jiu fell silent along with Ming Yun.
After learning of Mingyun's existence, Yan Jiu began to ponder the reason for the existence of the Five Elements Formation.
The formation from a hundred years ago could trap the little skeleton, but it couldn't trap the little skeleton's mother, whose power hadn't yet dissipated.
Mingyun willingly allowed herself to be sealed by the formation for one reason only: she wanted to protect the little skeleton.
A hundred years ago, the demon race still had some status, so why doesn't this skeleton seek the protection of its father?
Yan Jiu thought this way and asked this question.
Mingyun, consumed by resentment for a century, suddenly snapped: "What exactly are you trying to say?!"
Curious Yan Jiu: "Just being curious."
Ming Yun: "..."
Tell me, which sorcerer in the world wouldn't be terrified or frightened by the White Bone Demon? Not only are these humans not afraid, but they also act like they're chatting casually, which is outrageous!
If she weren't so frugal, she would never have allowed the person in front of her to be so arrogant!
Mingyun knew he couldn't beat Yan Jiu.
She pretended to leave with the little skeleton.
Yan Jiu stopped the two children, one adult and one child: "You can't leave until you tell me."
The red-dressed doll silently turned around, looking as if she didn't want to meet the scoundrel Yan Jiu.
For a moment, Mingyun really wanted to die together with Yan Jiu, but she held back.
She could only explain that the White Bone Demon was a product of darkness, even more so than evil spirits, and therefore could not be exposed to the light.
Mingyun didn't not want to leave; she just couldn't bring the little skeleton into the sunlight.
Especially since her bloodline was incompatible with the mass grave, she couldn't possibly leave with her child.
Mingyun held the little skeleton and said in a calm tone, "No one will believe it if I tell you, but my great-grandfather was the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty—Emperor Jingtai."
Yan Jiu looked at the thin purple aura above Ming Yun's head and said earnestly, "I believe you."
Mingyun paused for a moment: "Then you probably don't know how this mass grave came to be. When my great-grandfather was in power, he murdered countless generals and officials, and this is where they dumped their bodies. Many years have passed, but the resentment has not dissipated. I was reborn by borrowing their soul power, and thus I am trapped here forever."
She had looked for other mass graves.
Without exception, none of them met the conditions.
For a fleeting moment, she even thought that the method left by Wu Jiu was a scam, and that there was no mass grave with such deep-seated resentment that it would not dissipate for hundreds of years.
Until she found this place.
Until she understood the place.
In order for her child to be born safely, Mingyun, who had nothing, was willing to turn into bones and wander under the protection of darkness forever.
She doesn't want anything.
All she wants is her child.
Yan Jiu seized on the key point: "Have you ever thought that your child might also turn into bones?"
Mingyun nodded: "Ancestor Wu Jiu once said beforehand that I knew my son would become like me, but as long as he has no sins, he has the hope of living forever. One day he will be able to have powerful cultivation and walk in the sunlight."
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