Before Fu Shiyi had time to question, his vision went dark and he fainted. Fu Zhihong caught the person and placed him in the talisman room. He touched the central array with his right hand, and Magu's figure appeared again in an instant.
Fu Zhihong followed the same method and poured out a pill from the porcelain bottle. The pill was black. The pill hit Magu's eyebrows. Magu's brows instantly frowned tightly, as if she was in great pain.
Fu Zhihong sat on the dipping platform again, made a seal with his right hand, and a spiritual light hit the bells and cymbals. The piles of bonfires in front and behind the "dipping platform" "suddenly" spontaneously ignited without any wind. As the spell from Fu Zhihong's mouth sounded, the Talisman and Seal House instantly turned into a ball of fire.
Two balls of fire surrounded Fu Shiyi and Magu.
Fu Zhihong crossed his hands to form a seal.
The fire suddenly extended over, and the two fires began to intertwine little by little. At this time, a pure white soul was cut out between Magu's eyebrows. As soon as the soul appeared, Fu Zhihong used the power of the talisman to pull it into the entangled fire. In the midst, the soul groaned in pain under the heat of the fire, and Magu's expression twisted in pain.
On the other hand, look at Fu Shiyi.
There was a trace of hesitation on his face.
Two hours later.
That wisp of soul actually merged with the two strands of fire, and following Fu Zhihong's direction, it instantly disappeared into Fu Shiyi's eyebrows.
Magu and Fu Shiyi opened their eyes almost at the same moment.
Magu looked angry and dared not speak, but Fu Shiyi looked at Fu Zhihong in confusion and disbelief. Fu Zhihong's face was even paler at this time, and his body was a little shaky, as if he was about to faint at any time. Fu Shiyi He stepped forward to support the person, glanced at Magu not far away, and whispered:
"Father, you...did you just force Magu to make me the master?!"
After Fu Zhihong sat down, he calmed down for a while and then said calmly: "Ma Gu's mother was a servant who served your mother. It was your mother who was kind-hearted and gave their family freedom before she died. Unfortunately, some people But he became interested in seeing the treasure and turned into a white-eyed wolf!"
Fu Shiyi's head was numb when he heard this: "Father, what do you mean?"
Fu Zhihong glanced at Magu coldly and endured his hatred. He waved his hand and said, "I will tell you more about this in the future. If Magu recognizes you as her master, you won't do it first." Don't make it public, that's it, you go out first, I have something to say to Magu."
Fu Shiyi wanted to say that she wanted to know now, but seeing her father's expression of indifference, he swallowed back the words. It was obvious that Magu had committed a crime, and it should be related to her, but she didn't know exactly what the crime was. What a crime, it actually deprived her of her freedom.
After Fu Shiyi goes out.
Fu Zhihong snorted heavily:
"Others say that tiger fathers have no sons. I see that Magu, you are much better than your mother. At least your mother held the treasure left by Shiyi's mother until she died and did not dare to touch it. You are bold, and you not only took the treasure for yourself. Yes, and you kept it secret from the entire Manchu clan, well, our Fu clan really has a hero!!"
Magu lowered her head and remained silent.
Fu Zhihong smiled sarcastically: "You have become honest this time. You used the master's things, and it is also the treasure of Eleven's mother. If it is according to the clan rules, it will not be an exaggeration to make you disappear into ashes. If not... If it weren't for the fact that the purification bottle has become one with you, hum!"
It was discovered that Magu possesses a mutated ice spirit root.
Fu Zhihong was ecstatic.
But he would never have thought that the woman in front of him would actually be obtained by robbing his daughter. Thinking of this, Fu Zhihong glanced at Magu up and down again, but at this moment, he stopped talking, obviously waiting for Magu to repent and express his determination.
However.
Time for a cup of tea has passed.
Magu was stunned and didn't say a word.
Fu Zhihong almost laughed out of anger. He placed the tea cup in his hand heavily on the table and said coldly:
"I can put aside the past matters for the time being. You have recognized Eleven as your master now. From now on, you have to think about everything for Eleven. If anything happens to Eleven, you will naturally not be able to survive, and you don't want to go. What kind of secret method should you use to contact this master contract? This is a forbidden technique that our ancestors of the Fu family brought from their ancestors. It cannot be broken except by monks in the transformation stage. From now on, you don’t have to go to Lan Yisi. Just stay by Shi Yi’s side. . As long as things are done beautifully and with the dignity you deserve, I will still leave it to you, otherwise the whole Manchu people will know about the scandalous things you have done!!"
Magu, who had his head lowered, smiled sarcastically when he heard this. She slowly raised her head and looked at Fu Zhihong steadily: "Clan leader, do you really dare to announce this purification bottle to the world?"
Fu Zhihong obviously didn't dare. Whether it was for Eleven, for the sake of his family, or for the original promise, Fu Zhihong narrowed his eyes and looked at Blind Valley: "What do you want to say?"
Magu smiled sadly: "Patriarch, what can I say about my current situation? When I stole the purification bottle, I just wanted to strengthen my own strength to ensure the safety of my family. I am different from you in that I was born with a spirit. Gen, I want to become stronger, but I have no other choice but to take risks. I know that I am sorry for Eleven and my mother, but in front of that heaven-defying spiritual treasure, how many people can be like my mother? I have never thought of using the purification bottle until my death."
Mention Magu’s mother.
Fu Zhihong rolled his eyes, and he pretended not to care and said: "Eleven mother... apart from the purification bottle, did you leave anything to your mother?"
Magu lowered her head again: "Before my mother died, she asked me to take good care of this relic. The deceased lady once told me that when the blood moon appears in the sky, she will deliver this pure bottle to Eleven. But my mother I've been waiting for a lifetime, I've been waiting for half a lifetime, but I've never seen the blood moon appear, and I've never heard of it. As for the rest, my mother didn't mention it at all."
Fu Zhihong was a little lost and disappointed. Wan'er didn't hand over this treasure to him because she probably didn't trust him enough. She had three children with him, but he still couldn't see through her after all.
Fu Zhihong lost ten years of his life.
At this moment, my energy is already running low.
He waved his hand and asked Magu to leave. He took out a seven-color wind wing and was stunned.
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Fu Shiyi stood guard at the entrance of the ghost cave, looking back from time to time. When Magu appeared, her eyes suddenly lit up. When she learned that her father was going to rest inside, she took Magu to the top of the mountain and laid out a soundproofing spell. After that, he couldn’t wait to say:
"Ma Gu, what is going on? Please explain it to me."
Standing in front of Fu Shiyi, Magu instinctively felt a strange feeling from the depths of her soul, admiring her but unwilling to give in. From now on, her life will be in Eleven's hands. She, a high-ranking monk with spiritual roots, has actually accepted a person with inferior qualifications of four spiritual roots as her master. How can anyone be willing to accept it?