A dream of three thousand bones, flowers and trees are all withered.

The general fought his horse and left the battlefield dry.

This was written by a female poet in the mortal world, and somehow, it spread to the demon world. At that time, the patriarch of the Ba Snake tribe was a fierce woman, and she was very pleased with this poem, so she took the first sentence of it and named the poisonous spell she developed. This poisonous curse has been passed down by the matriarch and has been passed down several times, and has cost the lives of tens of thousands of living beings. It is precisely by virtue of the power of this poisonous spell that the Ba Snake Clan has jumped from a weak race with no name to one of the top ten clans in the Demon Realm.

As early as when the old demon venerable swept away the rebels, some of his subordinates were killed by this poisonous curse. Therefore, after the old demon venerable unified the demon realm, he ordered the Ba Snake clan to seal this poisonous spell, and it was not allowed to be used without permission. If it is found to be used on the demons, it will be wiped out without discussion.

Everyone in the world knows that there is no solution to a dream of three thousand bones, but they don't know that it is not that there is no solution, but that no one has the divine power of detoxification - turning bones into charm.

Taifeng Yuanzun once said that Jiu Mingmei was born as a god bone and has the divine power of 'turning bones into beauty'. Rao is a thousand-year-old dry bone, but it can also regenerate skin and regenerate life. This divine power is a gift from heaven and earth, and it is also a heavy burden, if it is known to the demons, it will inevitably bring disaster.

Jiu Mingmei didn't know how the Demon Venerable knew her divine power, and according to that day, it was before she knew it. However, judging from the current situation, Xuan Hu and He Lanshan just regard "turning bones into charm" as the nemesis of "one dream and three thousand bones", and they have no other intentions.

A branch of red plum appeared on the white cheeks, and the plum branch snaked up from the chin, bloomed a bright flower in the corner of the eye, and rolled up to the forehead. The red plum branch stands proudly. gave her this bright and pretty little face, adding a bit of charm and charm.

Jiu Mingmei pulled out a few strands of red silk from the stamens and floated in the air to prepare. Then, with two small hands, he peeled off the skin, like a futon, and carefully put the skeleton into the leather bag.

"Mother, it hurts ......" The big eyes on the skin blinked, and the pitiful little appearance.

"Bear with me." Jiu Mingmei was too lazy to reason with this child, and her mouth was a little dry. Then he turned his head and said. "Are there grapes? Well, oranges are also made. ”

Helan Mountain casually conjured up a bunch of purple grapes and threw them away. Jiu Mingmei took the grape and put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently. She had never liked the food that had been transformed by magic. In vain. But the taste is much worse. Fortunately, this bunch of grapes is not changed by magic. It's what Helan Mountain gets from taking things in the air, oh, sensible. Sensible!

Jiu Mingmei put the grapes on the edge of the stone bed, put the skeleton in her right hand, and threw a grape into her small mouth with her left hand, and chewed it. The abundant sweet and sour juice fills the lips and teeth, and it is delicious. The juice overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and she didn't wipe it, but stretched out her little tongue and licked it carefully, and rolled it into her mouth to taste it.

"Mother, it hurts ......" The eyes on the skin blinked, and the tears poured down, wetting the skin.

Xuan Hu is worthy of being his father, he is very distressed, look at that look, like a leopard with a calf on his head, he can tear her up and swallow her if he takes a step forward. Jiu Mingmei glanced at him: "How many defeats a loving father is, I can't bear the pain of this idea, where can I recover?" A sentence trapped Xuanhu in place, and she lowered her head again and said, "Little talk, do you want a grape?" Sweet and sour, thirst-quenching and analgesic, it is a wonderful thing. ”

"No, mother, Ah Mi is not a loser, Ah Mi doesn't eat ......" Ah Mi had tears in his eyes, and wanted to be strong to wipe away his tears, but he couldn't lift the hand that only had a layer of skin and a skeleton of bones. He paused, and said pitifully: "But mother, it hurts, it really hurts......"

Three thousand bones in one dream, and in a night dream, they turned into dry bones.

The corrosive power of the poisonous curse is very strong, if it were an ordinary person, it would have been dead here a long time ago.

Ah Mi is the son of the Demon Venerable and the grandson of the old Demon Venerable, and his own bloodline is strong, and his tolerance is much stronger than that of ordinary people. In addition, in the past half a year, Xuanhu, Helanshan, and the demon doctors have tried their best to preserve it, so that after the flesh and blood are melted and the skin is peeled off, the soul body and spiritual consciousness can still be maintained. But this also means that every minute and every pain in his body must be borne by him soberly.

This kid ...... It's not easy to come either. At least, there is the potential of that tough guy.

Feng Yan'er raised slightly, Jiu Mingmei stopped the movement of the skeleton, pointed at the plum blossoms on her cheeks, and smiled: "Little chatter, do you know what this is?" ”

"What my father took me to the world to see was plum blossoms."

"It's also my flower bone body." Jiu Mingmei said, "At the beginning, your father used it to threaten me. I like to be the most comfortable and the most coercive in my life, so I ignored your father and jumped off the cliff to kill myself. The bones were sliced off by your father, and it hurts; jumped off a cliff and fell to his death, it hurt; After being reincarnated, in order to cultivate and recover the Flower Bone Yuan Body as soon as possible, he needs to endure the pain of the cold wind every night, the pain of the Yuan Body being broken, and even the pain of his grandmother...... Without a cold bone, how can the plum blossoms be fragrant? Well, there is some truth in what mortals say. Do you understand that God says this? ”

"I understand my mother," Ah Mi said obediently, "You and your father are what is often said in the book, love and kill each other." ”

“……”

Jiu Mingmei sweated slightly: The son of the sissy boy, the brain circuit is really extraordinary......

She is not a kind goddess, and she has run out of patience in the face of a male baby with tough guy potential. Not bothering to say anything more, she threw another grape into her small mouth, chewing it as she put the rest of the skeleton into her leather pouch.

Jiu Mingmei made a trick, and the red plum pieces on her cheeks flew, mixed with the blood on the stone bed, flew into the skin, and filled the skeleton with flesh layer by layer, gradually becoming a plump human form. She casually tore off the red silk hanging in the air and completely repaired the broken hole in the leather bag.

Half a quarter later, the skeletons, blood, and human skin on the stone bed were all gone. Instead, it was a little boy sitting on a stone bed with a pair of big watery eyes open, white and chubby.

The boy was still naked, and he was not ashamed, he stretched out his lotus-like arm, and rushed over to Jiu Mingmei: "Mother, hug!! ”

Jiu Mingmei turned to one side slightly, elegantly dodged the male baby's chest, picked up the remaining grapes casually, and tasted them leisurely. Let the boy's center of gravity be unstable and get out of bed.

Fortunately, Xuanhu is his father, so he immediately rushed over and picked up Ah Mi and put him on the ground. Ah Mi is only a little over a meter tall, just a child, I don't know if there is too much flesh and blood in the plum petals, a fat baby, festive tight.

"Sissy boy, check your son."

Xuan Hu said: "The poisonous curse really won't recur? (To be continued.) )