"No problem, I can't see anything!" Wu Yazi stared at it and wondered.
"Yeah, I don't see any tricks either. Jiang Fan, what problem do you see?" Li Yingjiao asked in confusion.
"What can't you see? Look carefully at the eyes. Do they seem to be flashing with a faint light?" Jiang Fan was stunned and then reminded.
"No, there is no faint light at all!" Li Yingjiao stared at it for a while and shook her head.
"Brother Jiang Fan, are you just blind?" Wu Yazhi said suspiciously.
"Impossible, my eyes are not comparable to yours. It is absolutely impossible to be blinded!" Jiang Fan affirmed. Just kidding, I have developed the Eye of Wind, and my eyesight is far more than ten times that of ordinary people.
"Well, I don't see anything unusual anyway!" Wu Yazi frowned and shook her head, while Li Yingjiao also nodded in agreement.
Jiang Fan was speechless. They probably couldn't see it. Even he could only see a faint light. He didn't say anything. He took out the bone chain and looked at it carefully.
After watching it for a while, my mental power began to penetrate into my skull to sense what was strange. If it was used for practicing some evil technique, it must contain evil energy or something.
The skull seemed to be very stiff, and it was difficult for Jiang Fan's mental power to penetrate. He was a little surprised, so he increased his strength and forced the penetration until the mental power was raised to the limit. There was a slight muffled sound, and the mental power finally penetrated.
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Jiang Fan was overjoyed, and hurriedly used his mental power to search inside the skull. It seemed that there was a dead place inside, nothing more, just a bone structure. Until his mental power was concentrated on the eyes, something strange happened.
There seems to be a dark mist-like thing inside the eyes of the mummy's skull. When it is touched with mental force, it will be bounced away immediately. If it is touched again, it will be bounced away again.
Well, what is this? It seems to be non-aggressive, softer, but very powerful. It is different from ordinary energy. Jiang Fan was very surprised and continued to test and think about it.
Wu Yazhi and Li Yingjiao saw that Jiang Fan didn't say anything, just staring at the bone chain with wide eyes, as if they were studying, so they had to sit there and wait curiously without disturbing him.
Jiang Fan tested his mental power dozens of times, and finally the dark mist-like thing seemed to be tired and stopped rebounding, allowing his mental power to touch the surface.
Seemingly tamed, Jiang Fan was a little happy and energetic. He began to try to penetrate into the dark misty things with his mental power, but he was soon disappointed. It seemed that it was airtight and impossible to get in.
Jiang Fan tried dozens of times and finally got discouraged. He was about to give up. Suddenly, a weak voice appeared and shouted: "I'm so thirsty!"
"Who? Who is talking! Are you a weapon soul?" Jiang Fan was startled at first, and then asked quickly in surprise.
"I'm so thirsty!" Then the weak voice shouted again, but did not answer Jiang Fan's question.
"Hey, if you tell me who you are, maybe I can quench your thirst!" Jiang Fan was depressed and said seductively.
"I'm so thirsty!" the weak voice still shouted.
"Holy shit, I'm thirsty for your size. Tell me who you are, and I might be able to quench your thirst!" Jiang Fan got a little angry and said impatiently.
"I'm so thirsty!" The weak voice still shouted to itself.
"Damn it, you're screaming, you deserve to die of thirst!" Jiang Fan was filled with anger and cursed angrily.
"You damn boy, you can't hear me even if I cry out that I'm thirsty. Hurry up and quench my thirst!" Finally there was a reaction, and the weak voice said with a hot temper.
"Yeah, you finally responded. I thought you only knew those three words. Let's first tell you who you are and then talk about thirst!" Jiang Fan said happily, not annoyed.
"Humph, if you don't quench my thirst, I won't benefit you!" the weak voice said stubbornly.
"Benefits? What benefits can you give me?" Jiang Fan was stunned and asked.
"I won't tell you, just quench my thirst quickly!" said a weak voice.
"Are you a weapon soul or an innocent soul?" Jiang Fan was speechless, venting his anger like a child, and asked after thinking for himself.
"Despite your size, you are the wronged soul, please quench my thirst!" the weak voice said angrily.
"Uh, none of them, then what the hell are you?" Jiang Fan asked in shock and curiosity.
"I'm warning you, kid, if you don't quench my thirst, I will fall asleep again. If I wait any longer, it will be a hundred thousand years!" the weak voice threatened.
Damn, I can sleep for a hundred thousand years! Jiang Fan was shocked and asked quickly and tentatively: "How long have you been here?"
"I can't remember, at least a few million years. If you don't quench my thirst, I will fall asleep!" A weak voice issued an ultimatum impatiently.
"Uh, okay, if you win, how can I quench your thirst and soak you in water?" Jiang Fan had no choice but to surrender and asked.
"How come we, the Monk clan, have such a bastard and an ignorant guy like you? Which bastard clan leader passed the clan soul bone chain to you?" said a weak voice angrily.
Holy shit, this thing turns out to be the Monk clan soul bone chain! What is the clan soul bone chain? Jiang Fan was both shocked and puzzled.
No matter what, I thought I was a Monk. Damn it, it seems to be really beneficial. Let’s get the benefits first. He thought quickly and apologized: "Well, I was confused. Please forgive me!"
However, Jiang Fan was a little confused. Since it was the soul bone chain of the Monk tribe, didn't he realize that I was not a Monk tribe?
"Hmph, just put a drop of your blood on each of the thirty-six eyes of the eighteen skulls on the bone chain!" The weak voice said without hesitation, seeming to be very anxious.
"Ah, dripping blood! Uh, you're not trying to harm me, are you!" Jiang Fan was shocked and immediately said vigilantly.
Jiang Fan was worried that if this thing was deliberately tricking me into dripping blood and controlling me through evil methods, it would be over. This had to be guarded against, after all, it would be better than knowing the origin of the clan soul bone chain.
"You... Damn it, you bastard really deserves a beating. Will I hurt you again? Eighteen of us are just remnant souls. How can we hurt you? We will quench our thirst after dripping blood and come back to life so that we can pass on the memory of our clan soul to you idiot.
!" said the weak voice extremely angrily.
"Yeah, okay!" Jiang Fan hesitated for a moment and then gritted his teeth and replied, but he was secretly vigilant and prepared to activate the golden cauldron with his thoughts at any time. If something went wrong, he would immediately destroy the chain of bones and transmit his soul at the same time.
Get the two-headed schizophrenia ready to use poison.
Jiang Fan took out a small knife and cut his finger, and put a drop of blood on the thirty-six eyes of the skull. He was very nervous and was on high alert to prepare for emergencies.
"The eyes of the skull were dripped with blood, which was quickly absorbed one after another. Then a faint light flashed from the eighteen skulls, and the dark mist-like thing suddenly became brighter, and became clear after a few seconds.
Damn it, it turned out to be eighteen human heads! Jiang Fan was shocked when he saw it, and then a voice said: "Remember, we will send the memory to you right away. Some of the secrets of our clan can only be discovered by you. This is also
It has always been my Monk tribe’s wish.”
Well, it really came alive, and the voice became much more majestic and no longer so weak. Jiang Fan was secretly amazed and asked hurriedly: "Who are you?"
"You don't need to ask so many questions. You will understand everything after accepting the memory of our clan soul. Be prepared. Your eyes will be a little stinging, but don't resist and relax!" the voice warned.