Mu Xingyao was stunned, and saw a white bone flying out of her, happily flying towards the big banyan tree under the sky in the night filled with a faint mist.

Guxun?

He looked back at Mu Zhixia, who also held a bone xun in his hand.

Elder Song was still furious because of this matter, and what Zhi Xia was holding in his hand was the magic weapon of the previous Great Witches, so where did the bone Xun that Sen Sen is using now come from?

Mu Zhixia looked at the small white dots in the air that emitted a glow, and his expression was gloomy.

Mu Sensen thought that if he made another one from anywhere, it would be comparable to the holy relics handed down from his ancestors?

What a dream!

Mu Ye and Mu Tian, who knew the details, silently looked at the bone Xun that was flying and whining at the same time.

In front of everyone's eyes, she really used it. Fortunately, Elder Song was in a coma, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain it.

Phew, what the hell is going on with them?

This was all provoked by Mu Sensen, so naturally Mu Sensen should explain it.

Mu Ye whispered to Mu Tian: "If you dare to say a word, I will kill you." ”

Mu Tian rolled his eyes and whispered, "You think I'm stupid?" ”

How do you stay in Qingjing Mountain? He wore a talisman made of great-aunt's bones around his neck, and he was still worried, lest her old man couldn't sleep at night and felt that something was missing from his body, so he knocked on the window to chat with him.

Mu Sensen stared at Gu Xun in mid-air.

She didn't seem to need spiritual power to drive the bone at all, and that cheerful and lively little thing could move on its own.

Gu Xun flew around the ancient banyan tree in a small circle, jumped up, and flew back again.

There is an illusion that Gu Xun seems to have a soul only when he takes it here from Mu Sensen.

In Mu Zhixia's hands, although she got a genuine product that has been passed down for thousands of years, it is still like a clumsy toy, cold and jerky, and emotionless.

In the night sky, there was a sound of whine, woo, woo.

Everyone: "......!!! ”

Eyes fell on Mu Sensen, are you really not joking?

The bones were flying, playing louder and louder, and in the night, it was extremely loud.

Woo woo woo

Isn't this a little star?

You bastard, you think everyone hasn't heard the song Little Star?

Rong Yan couldn't help laughing, looked at the small white dots flying in the night in front of him, and said to Mu Zhixia: "This Mu Sensen is interesting. ”

Not only harming the ancestors of other people's families, but also harming the guardian spirits of their own families, they are also merciless.

Mu Zhixia turned his head away, with a cold face, not wanting to waste any more of his feelings on Mu Sensen.

Mu Xingyao frowned, but did not speak.

Well, we're all waiting to see the excitement.

Mu Tian poked Mu Sensen, glared at him and reminded, "You blew it wrong!" ”

Mu Sensen stood lazily in place, looking at the small bone Xun in the air, his expression remained unchanged, "That's right." ”

Mu Tian was anxious, "Mu Zhixia blew it just now, it's obviously not this." "How quaint and melodious people play, how melodious, and how much of a divine comedy.

"So, she can't wake up the white god."

“…… You mean, only by blowing the little star, the white god will wake up? ”

"I mean, it doesn't matter what tune you play, what matters is whether the person playing the tune can communicate with the sleeping white god."

Mu Tian squinted his eyes, "Then have you passed?" ”

"It's coming."

"...... "It's almost time, don't talk about the white god, I can't help but beat you."