Chapter 130: The Origin of White Bones (Part 1)
"So awesome!" Shun was surprised when he heard this.
I thought that the Jamil family just had outstanding talents, but after a long time of work, they actually made eighty-four holy clothes for the goddess.
"Of course!"
The little noble ghost puffed up his chest and said proudly: "This is the secret of our Jamil family!"
"In the future, when I have mastered the knowledge and techniques given to me by Mr. Mu, I can also repair the holy clothes for you!"
"Then it depends on how much you can learn from Mr. Mu!" Yin Shiqi looked at the little boy deeply.
The day of holy war is approaching, and the future is destined to be chaotic.
In this turbulent era, the little noble ghost will no longer have time to study in peace, and it is not impossible that the inheritance of the Jamil family will be cut off.
"snort!"
The little noble ghost snorted and said dissatisfiedly: "I am the most talented young man in our clan. I will definitely learn all the knowledge and techniques taught by Mr. Mu!"
Yin Shiqi smiled and did not argue with him anymore. He changed the subject and said: "Okay, I am very satisfied with the reward you gave me. Now it is time for me to solve the mystery of these countless bones!"
"etc!"
The little noble ghost suddenly stopped him again.
"What, you regretted it?" Yin Shiqi glanced at the little boy with contempt.
He knew very well that children of Guigui's age could not be stimulated the most.
"How can I not! My noble ghost can tell you the truth!" As if feeling the contempt in his eyes, the little boy flushed with anxiety.
"Then what else do you want?" Yin Shiqi asked with a smile.
"It's good for you to win, but it's not good for me to win. It's not fair!" the little noble ghost said angrily.
"It's really unfair!"
Yin Shiqi nodded and asked seriously: "Then what do you want? As long as I can do it, I will try my best to satisfy you!"
"Um……"
The little noble ghost looked at him while retreating, and finally his eyes locked on the ring finger on his left hand.
"If you lose and can't answer the question, how about you lend me your holy robe to play with for a few days?" the little boy said excitedly.
Although he was learning the techniques and knowledge of repairing the holy robes from Mr. Mu and had the opportunity to touch the holy robes, Mr. Mu was a serious person and would not allow him to touch the holy robes at will except when he was studying.
He also warned him that the holy robe has a life of its own and must not be played with and desecrated at will.
Therefore, on weekdays, he could at most play with the remains left after repairing the holy clothes.
But the remains of the holy robe and the complete holy robe are two different things after all.
The more Mr. Mu refused to let him play, the more he wanted to take a holy robe and observe it.
"this……"
Yin Shiqi was in a dilemma, and thought for a long time before nodding with difficulty under the nervous gaze of the little noble ghost: "Okay...if I answer wrongly, I will lend you the holy cloak for a few days!"
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Shun, who was following closely behind him, always felt that something was not right, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
"Okay, now you can guess the origin of these bones!" the little noble ghost said with confidence.
Yin Shiqi glanced at the white bones in the stalagmite forest, and said as he walked: "The Jamil Plateau is inaccessible, and there are not many pedestrians throughout the year."
"Coupled with the secluded environment here, it is almost impossible for ordinary people to find this place."
"So, the number of pedestrians who have slipped and fallen here is almost zero."
The little noble ghost nodded and said seriously: "Yes, ordinary pedestrians who occasionally enter here by mistake are secretly guided out by us."
"None of the bones under here are ordinary people who made a mistake."
Shun was a little confused after hearing this, and then said: "But it's impossible for so many bones to grow out of the ground out of thin air? Did you move them here from other places?"
Of course, there is another possibility.
A large number of living people were killed here, so the bones were covered with stalagmites.
But Shun, who has a kind nature, doesn't want to think about this.
He preferred to believe that so many bones were transported from elsewhere.
"I won't tell you! Just a little bit~" The little noble ghost turned his head and looked at Shun behind him, making a face.
Looking at his naughty look, Yin Shiqi shook his head helplessly, and said: "Because of the special talent of the Jamil family, they have extremely high cultivation talents, so among the saints of the past generations, Jamil can often be seen.
The figure of the tribe."
"Especially the Aries Gold Saint, who was designated by the goddess Athena and passed down from generation to generation by the Jamil family. He is also responsible for repairing the holy clothes for his companions in the sanctuary."
"Therefore, the Jamil Plateau is not only the secluded place of Mr. Mu, but also the secluded place of the Aries Golden Saints for generations."
"Based on this, every time there is a holy war, many sea warriors and underworld warriors come to harass the Jamil Plateau."
"As for the bones down here..."
Yin Shiqi paused and said with a smile: "Of course some of them belong to those enemies who were killed!"
"So that's it!" Shun suddenly realized.
"Congratulations, you got the answer wrong, please give me the holy robe!" The little noble ghost laughed happily, spread his little hand, and reached it in front of Yin Shiqi's eyes.
"Eh? Eh? Eh???"
When I heard Gui Gui's words later, I was stunned for a moment, and then was shocked.
"Isn't Senior Yin Qi's explanation correct?" He looked at the little boy with doubtful eyes.
At least, he himself fully agreed with Senior Yin Shiqi's explanation, which was reasonable and reasonable.
Seeing his doubts, the little noble ghost pointed at Yin Shiqi and said proudly: "This guy is only partly right, but not entirely!"
"Why?" Shun asked quickly.
The little noble ghost glanced at the surrounding stalagmite forest and said: "This is an alpine zone, and corpses are not prone to decay."
"But even if these bones are from enemies who have been killed cumulatively from the mythical era to the present, can they really be preserved to this day?"
Hearing this, I was completely speechless for a moment.
The era of mythology is too long, too long to be counted. For such a long time, those bones cannot be preserved until now.
Noble Ghost continued: "Moreover, these bones are left over from the last holy war, and they only experienced two holy wars."
"There are no less than 500,000 bones on the ground. Even if there are all the underworld warriors plus the sea warriors, there are not so many people in total!"
Even though there are many unknown miscellaneous soldiers in the underworld and the sea world, at least they must be fighters who ignite the small universe to be qualified.
Ordinary people are not even qualified to serve as soldiers.
Although there are many miscellaneous soldiers of this type, they are not so numerous that they can be counted in the hundreds of thousands.
Among these bones, only a few actually belong to the enemy.
I was completely speechless for a moment.
"Okay, keep your word, give me the holy robe quickly!" The little noble ghost blinked and urged Yin Shiqi.
"Little devil, why are you in such a hurry! I haven't finished speaking yet!" There was a trace of amusement on Yin Shiqi's face.
"Are you going to regret it?" The little noble ghost was a little anxious.
"No, no, no! I wouldn't lie to you about a child!"
Yin Shiqi shook his head and said meaningfully: "Didn't you notice that what I just said was 'some of them belong to those enemies who were killed'?"
Chapter completed!