“What’s the price?”

Mr. Fu holds his breath.

His heart is pounding at this moment.

The saint avoided his gaze and turned to mention something irrelevant: "I remember that the cursed child is the blood of the third uncle? The third uncle has been in the ruined village of Guya, Jingzhou for a long time."

What does this mean?

What did Mr. Fu think of vaguely.

But I didn't say it.

Wait for the saint to continue.

"The third uncle is now a fourth-level witch. He has served the gods for a full 130 years. He is the most suitable one for him as the seal body of the Thunder Curse."

Seal?

Mr. Fu was stunned for a moment.

He was a little confused: "Saint, what do you mean is to seal the child in Jun Ming's body? But the seal is only a treatment for symptoms but not the root cause. Besides, Jun Ming is only a fourth-level witch, and can suppress the Thunder Light Curse for at most an hour. At that time, even he will be reduced to the nutrients of the Thunder Light Curse and completely integrate two into one. What's the use?"

"Old man, one hour is enough!"

"Saint, what are the consequences of the heavy consequences you said? Is..."

What did Mr. Fu suddenly think of.

Suddenly stood up.

He shook his head repeatedly.

"Yes, it's what you think." The Star God Saint met his eyes and said word by word: "If the great witch you mentioned cannot remove the thunder curse within three days, then this is the only way. Just in case, I advise you to let the third uncle set out in advance and set off now."

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Kunchifang City.

Fu Shiyi saw that the communication jade talisman with Yin Dawu was lit. He didn't even care about the cut half of the mineral source, so he quickly threw it into the storage bag. A magic trick was inserted into the communication jade talisman. Yin Dawu's voice came over instantly:

"My friend Fu, I will send you the witch treasure you want to you at that time. You and I will meet again later. I will be destined to see you again."

Buzz!!

Fu Shiyi's head exploded.

She also hoped that the great witch of Yin was lifting the lightning curse. She tried her best to stabilize her breathing and entered a magic trick again: "Senior Yin, I have an urgent matter related to the life and death of our clan. Please help me. Our Fu family will definitely not disappoint you. Senior Yin, please watch it..."

Fu Shiyi hasn't finished his sentence.

The communication jade talisman turned into powder with a "click" sound. This was caused by the other party smashing the mother and son of the communication jade talisman.

"Senior Yin!"

"Senior Yin!!"

Fu Shiyi's heart was completely confused in an instant.

Although she had been with Yin Dawu for a short time, she always thought that the other party would care about her life-saving grace, and that she would probably help her, but... but she never expected it!

Why?

Could it be that,

Yin Dawu blamed them for failing to obtain Ukurashi?!

Will it be?

Could it be the reason?!

Fu Shiyi collapsed on the stone bench and did not recover for a long time. Instead, Qi Xiuyuan, who was beside her, was slightly disappointed and without any shock.

He originally came from the Meng Tribe.

In the tribe.

Strength is the most respectable.

Clear ranks.

The Yin Dawu is equivalent to the peak of the Nascent Soul monk.

Even if they accidentally hit them and rescued Yin Dawu once.

But people of the level of Yin Dawu will not be with him.

In front of a strong man like Yin Dawu, he and his aunt are just an ant.

It is an existence that they cannot see.

It is already good that the great witch of Yin promised to help them teleport out of the desert and also promised to refine the witch treasure. How could they get into trouble with a powerful lightning spell?

The great witch of Yin came out of the desert that had been closed for millions of years.
Chapter completed!