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Chapter 739 Bone Race Magic Flute
"Insane." Boss Hei gritted his teeth.

It turned out that the old woman who opened the door for Boss Hei and his party stared ferociously at Wild Rose.Back then, she lost all her relatives in that plague, and she was the only one who survived.Living all these years, what tortured her all the time was to find the murderer of the plague and take revenge.

She always thought that this wish would not be fulfilled until she died.After all, the plague back then was so horrific that even the major forces in the ancient city tower didn't want to get into trouble, so as to avoid being affected by it, they directly demarcated Huijie after discussing it, and let the formation mage engrave the formation outside Huijie , trapping those infected with the plague to death in Gray Street.

Even now, she can hear the miserable wailing of those people back then.

A sound, a sound... filled her entire ear, making her restless.Her daughter, who was only half a year old, died of pain in her arms...

Every time she recalled that scene, she suddenly couldn't breathe smoothly, and it was difficult to contain the resentment and killing in her heart.

"Go to hell!" shouted the old woman, brandishing her weapon and running straight towards the wild rose.For this reason, the old woman burned all the energy in her body, and finally found the culprit of the plague that year, and she was not prepared to live.

Seeing the old woman move rashly, Boss Hei widened his eyes, stretched out his hand and said, "Old lady, stop—"

The strength of the old lady and the black boss can't be clear, and he will definitely hit the stone with an egg and kill himself against Ueno Rose.

Sure enough, before the old woman got close to Wild Rose, she was directly hit by the scepter in Wild Rose's hand and fell to the ground.Soon, there was only a set of worn clothes left on the ground, and a small puppet fell out of the clothes.Under the weak light, it could be seen that it should be a doll puppet...

"Miao Ke, can you tell what the scepter in Wild Rose's hand is?" Tang Ming asked.Lin Miaoke knew these strange things better than them. No, Tang Ming asked Lin Miaoke directly without thinking.

Lin Miaoke shook her head and said, "I don't know, the aura is extremely evil, more evil than any weapon I've ever seen..."

"Then, it should be a Horcrux. An extremely evil Horcrux, Tang Ming, don't attack it rashly, you can't deal with this thing." Qian Yao said.She inherited a lot of things from the Nine Yin Profound Vein Body, and quickly dug out the memory of this thing from a certain corner, the magic flute, the Horcrux refined by the upper Bone Race.Very evil existence, where did this wild rose get this magic flute?The magic flute itself is too evil, if it is not used by the Bone Race, it will devour the user's own vitality, similar to burning essence.

With the strength of Wild Rose, I am afraid that there is no way to use the power of the magic flute.

Otherwise, with the power of the magic flute, they would all be sucked dry by the magic flute.Instead, they are still standing here panting.

"Qianyao, do you know that weird thing?" Lin Miaoke asked in surprise.

Qian Yao nodded, and said: "The magic flute, the magic weapon of the Bone Race. The magic flute in Wild Rose's hand is a Horcrux, at least it can only be refined by the superior Bone Race, and Wild Rose can't control it at all. This magic flute, even if we don’t do it, it won’t be long before the wild roses will be sucked dry by the magic flute...” There is another point that Qian Yao didn’t explain, the Nine Yin Profound Veins can restrain evil things, this magic flute is really helpless not her.However, Qian Yao did not intend to expose this matter, after all, even in the Three Thousand Worlds, it is rare to hear that someone can restrain the magic flute with their flesh.

"Magic Flute, Bone Race."

After listening, Lin Miaoke and the others were at a loss, as if they didn't know what these words meant?Zhongli was different. After listening to Qianyao's explanation, he took a deep look at Qianyao. Even he didn't dare to confirm the origin of the thing in Wild Rose's hand. Unexpectedly, Qianyao recognized the magic flute directly. .He also confirmed the level of the magic flute, so Zhongli would not be surprised by this.

However, while surprised, Zhongli became more curious about the Tang family than ever before.

What kind of existence is the Tang family?
There are not many people who know Mu Linger's identity, and he happens to belong to the range of those who know.To them, the proud daughter of heaven married an unknown disciple of the Tang family.Zhongli and Sanniang were puzzled by this matter. In the past, the two had discussed in private countless times but they did not come to any reliable conclusions.

This time, hearing Qian Yao directly tell the origin of the magic flute, Zhong Li couldn't help feeling a little tense.

Magic Flute, Bone Race.These are things that belong to the Three Thousand Great World, even in the Three Thousand Great World, not everyone knows the existence of the Bone Race, let alone the Magic Flute, the Bone Race's natal magic weapon.Where did Qian Yao learn about these things?Apart from the Tang family, Zhongli couldn't think of anything else.After all, the Tang family's exposure of the identity of the Dragon Warrior is enough to make many people think and think more.

"Kill these people for me, do it quickly—" Wild Rose scolded with a grim face.

He held up the magic flute high, staring at Qian Yao with murderous eyes.Damn it, if it weren't for these people, how could anything happen to the Gray Nose Bar?There was no accident at the Gray Nose Bar, so she didn't have to worry about her spirit at all, everything was ruined.While signaling to everyone to do something, Wild Rose was thinking about how to torture Qian Yao and the others. Besides, she was also thinking about where to hide.These things all need to be carefully considered. Of course, Wild Rose never thought that she would fail in this matter.

When Wild Rose scolded, wisps of strange red mist overflowed from the skull of the magic flute, slowly blending into the bodies of those around Wild Rose.

With the appearance and integration of the red mist, the figures of these people began to change. It was the same as what Jiang Qinglangmo had experienced in the secret realm of the Burying God Mountain, and it was a little more terrifying than the living dead in the Eastern Holy Kingdom.

"It stinks, do you smell it?" Boss Hei sneered contemptuously, raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, and waved his hand to try to dispel the rotten smell that was constantly permeating the air.

Qian Yao raised her hand, glanced at Boss Hei and the others, and shouted: "Stop breathing, this breath is not a good thing—"

With a big wave of his hand, a protective shield was erected directly in front of the crowd to isolate them from Wild Rose.Turning his head, he looked at Boss Hei and asked, "Boss Hei, does the plague in Gray Street look like the situation now?" The main reason for such precautions is to worry that Wild Rose will go crazy and repeat the tragic situation in Gray Street back then.

Boss Hei shook his head quickly, and said in horror: "Qianyao, don't scare me. I heard that the Huijie plague was caused by a problem with the water source, but I didn't hear that someone forced it..."

"That's good. I'm worried that Wild Rose will jump over the wall in a hurry and cause the gray street plague again." After listening, Qian Yao was slightly relieved.Glancing at the rapidly aging wild rose, Qian Yao thought to herself that the lethality of this magic flute is really terrifying!
(End of this chapter)