Before Fu Shiyi could question, his eyes turned dark and he fainted. Fu Zhihong caught the person and placed him in the talisman house. He wiped the central array plate with his right hand, and Magu's figure appeared again in an instant.

Fu Zhihong did the same thing and poured out a pill from the porcelain bottle. The pill was black. The pill was bounced into Magu's eyebrows. Magu's brows instantly frowned, as if he was suffering great pain.

Fu Zhihong sat on the dipping platform again, formed a seal with his right hand, and a light of inspiration hit the bells and chimes. The bonfires in front and behind the "dipping platform" suddenly became ignited without wind. As the spell in Fu Zhihong's mouth sounded, the house of talismans turned into a ball of fire.

Two balls of fire lingered around Fu Shiyi and Ma Gu.

Fu Zhihong crossed his hands to form a seal.

The fire suddenly extended over, and the two balls of fire began to cross and entangle little by little. At this time, a pure white soul was cut out on Magu's eyebrows. As soon as the soul appeared, it was pulled into the entangled fire by Fu Zhihong using the power of the talisman. The soul moaned painfully under the scorching firelight, and Magu's expression twisted in pain.

On the other hand, Fu Shiyi.

But there was a hint of hesitation on his face.

Two hours later.

The wisp of soul actually merged into one with the two flames, and with Fu Zhihong's pointing, it instantly penetrated into Fu Shiyi's eyebrows.

Magu and Fu Shiyi opened their eyes almost at the same moment.

Ma Gu looked angry but not dared to speak, but Fu Shiyi looked at Fu Zhihong a little confused and incredible. Fu Zhihong's face turned pale at this time, and his body was a little shaky, as if he was about to faint at any time. Fu Shiyi stepped forward to support the person, looked at Ma Gu not far away, and whispered:

"Father, you... did you force Magu to let me take charge of it just now?!"

After Fu Zhihong sat down, he raised his spirit for a while before he spoke lightly: "Magu's mother is a servant who serves your mother. It is your mother who is kind-hearted and gave them freedom before her death. Unfortunately, some people became ungrateful wolves when they saw Bao!"

Fu Shiyi heard it and said, "Father, what do you mean?"

Fu Zhihong glanced at Magu coldly, endured it with hatred. He waved his hand and said, "I will tell you in detail in the future. Magu recognizes you as the main thing, so don't be public. Just like that, you go out first, I have something to say to Magu."

Fu Shiyi wanted to say that she wanted to know now, but seeing her father's indulgent expression and swallowing her words back, Ma Gu was obviously committing a crime, and it should have something to do with her, but she didn't know how much sin she had committed, and she even deprived her of freedom.

After Fu Shiyi goes out.

Fu Zhihong snorted heavily:

"Others say that the tiger father has no dog son. I see Magu, you are much better than your mother. At least your mother is holding the treasure of Eleventh Mother until she dies. You are a bold person. Not only did you embezzle the treasure, but you also hide it from the Manchus. OK, my Fu clan has really produced a hero!!"

Magu lowered his head and said nothing.

Fu Zhihong smiled sarcastically: "You have become honest this time. You use your master's belongings, and it is also the treasure of the Eleventh Mother. It is not an exaggeration to let you die in ashes according to the clan rules. If it weren't... If it weren't for the reason that the Jingbo was already connected with you, hum!"

I discovered that Ma Gu had mutated ice spirit roots.

Fu Zhihong was ecstatic.

But he never thought that the woman in front of him actually got it from robbing his daughter's opportunity. Thinking of this, Fu Zhihong glanced at Magu again, but at this moment, he stopped talking, obviously waiting for Magu to regret and express his determination.

However.

Time has passed by a cup of tea.

Magu didn't say a word.

Fu Zhihong almost got angry and laughed. The teacup in his hand was heavily placed on the table and said coldly:

"I can't pursue the past. You have already recognized the Eleven as the main one. Then you have to think about the Eleven in the future. If there is an Eleven in case of Eleven, you will naturally not be able to survive. You don't think about finding any secret method to contact this contract for the recognition of the Lord. This is the forbidden technique brought by our ancestors from the ancestral land. It cannot be solved by the monks of the God Transformation Stage. In the future, you don't have to go to Lanyisi anymore. Just stay with Eleven honestly. As long as the things are done well and you should be decent, I will leave it to you, otherwise the Manchus will know the ugly things you have done!!"

Magu, who was lowering his head, smiled sarcastically when she heard this. She slowly raised her head and looked at Fu Zhihong calmly: "Class leader, do you really dare to make this pure bottle spread throughout the world?"

Fu Zhihong obviously didn't dare. Whether it was for the Eleventh, the family's sake, or the promise he had made, Fu Zhihong narrowed his eyes and looked at Blind Valley: "What do you want to say?"

Magu smiled sadly: "Class leader, what can I say in my current situation? When I stole the Pure Bottle, I just wanted to strengthen my own strength to ensure the safety of my family. I am different from you. I am born with spiritual roots. I want to become stronger, and I have no other way, so I can only take risks. I know I am sorry to Eleven and Eleven's mother, but in front of the heavenly spiritual treasure, how many people can be like my mother, who can never have the idea of ​​using the Pure Bottle until death."

Referring to Magu's mother.

Fu Zhihong's eyes turned, and he pretended to be careless and said, "Mother Eleven...has he left anything for your mother except that clean bottle?"

Magu lowered his head again: "Before my mother died, I asked me to keep this relic for good. The deceased lady once told me that when the blood moon appeared in the sky, she would hand over the bottle to Eleven. But my mother waited for a lifetime, but I had waited for half a lifetime, but she had never seen the blood moon appear, and she had never heard of it. As for the others, my mother did not mention it."

Fu Zhihong was a little disappointed and a little disappointed. Wan'er didn't hand over the treasure to him, probably because she didn't trust him enough. She had three children with him, but he still couldn't see through her after all.

Fu Zhihong lost ten years of life.

At this moment, the energy is no longer enough.

He waved his hand and asked Magu to leave. He took out a seven-colored wind wing and was stunned.

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Fu Shiyi was guarding the entrance of the ghost cave and looked back from time to time. When Magu appeared, her eyes suddenly lit up. When she learned that her father was going to rest inside, she took Magu to the top of the mountain and set up a soundproofing technique. She couldn't wait to say:

"Magu, what's going on? Tell me carefully."

Standing in front of Fu Shiyi, Magu instinctively developed a strange feeling from the depths of her soul, and she was unwilling to pursue her. Later, her life was in the hands of Eleven. Her dignified cultivator of the Heavenly Spirit Roots actually recognized a person with inferior qualifications of the Four Spirit Roots. How could people be content?
Chapter completed!