Chapter 1105 Punishment

Fu Shiyi entered the temple, first entered the hall, and paid homage to the statue of the god. This god seemed to be more powerful than she expected, otherwise old antiques like Bandit Changliang would not be rushing to pay homage. From this point of view, Come on, guard the temple, it’s obviously not enough to just rely on Sister Meiya!

Magu is definitely worried!

It would be great if San Bo could wake up soon.

The third uncle has been serving the statue for nearly two hundred years, and his own cultivation has reached the peak of the fourth-level wizard. With him in charge of the temple, Fu Shiyi can almost rest assured!

"Ma Gu, how is Third Uncle's soul repaired?"

After Fu Shiyi came out of the second hall.

Let Magu arrive directly and enter the living room.

Magu's body trembled. She did not expect that Fu Shiyi would come to the temple so soon. She felt a little guilty and said: "Master, your third uncle's soul was severely broken at that time, and I have a lot of things on my hands recently, so... ....”

Too many things? !

It means using the purifying bottle function to treat the Yuan family’s Crying Flower!

San Bo is one of Fu Shiyi's closest relatives.

Magu did not take her words seriously.

This time.

Really angry!

She didn't say a word.

"Plop!"

Magu knelt down neatly:

"Master... it's my fault. I was negligent. I will work hard day and night to repair your third uncle's soul. Master, please give me..."

"late!"

Fu Shiyi made a secret with his right hand and chanted a spell quickly in his mouth.

Instantly.

Magu's body, which was originally kneeling on the ground, seemed to be bitten by millions of insects. Every inch of her skin and every heart was suffering from heart-piercing pain, which even extended to her brain.

"Owner!!"

"Please spare me this time"

"My slave, I don't dare to do it anymore, I don't do it anymore!!"

Magu fainted from the pain several times, but Fu Shiyi woke her up every time. Magu was so painful that she wanted to die immediately. After enduring the pain for half an hour, Magu shivered and said:

"Owner"

"Master, I will definitely be able to complete the task within two years. By then, if you...your third uncle's soul has not recovered, I will destroy myself. I will do what I say!!"

Finally willing to make a commitment!

Fu Shiyi snorted in his heart.

However, he did not stop chanting the mantra.

Magu was so painful that she fainted several times. After making several promises, she finally said:

"One year, at least one year"

"Master, this is the maximum limit that this slave can use up his cultivation!"

What a bitch!

It took a lot of hardship before I was willing to tell the truth.

Fu Shiyi's eyes became colder, but he stopped chanting the curse. Magu seemed to have died a dozen times, and collapsed on the ground. After crawling several times, she stood up staggeringly and waited behind Fu Shiyi.

Fu Shiyi patted the storage bag.

Instantly.

A flash of light.

A large coffin flashed out. It was the resting place where Tang Tianyin slept, which was made from 300,000-year-old soul-condensing wood. Fu Shiyi said calmly: "I will leave this coffin to you for the time being. However, you We have to repair Uncle San’s soul within half a year, if we are one day late, we will bear the consequences!”

There is such a coffin.

Fu Shiyi made an estimate,

Within half a year.

San Bo's soul should be able to be repaired.

The words just fell.

Fu Shiyi exited the temple. Magu put away the coffin and did not dare to stop for half a quarter of an hour. She returned to her room without stopping and began to use the purifying bottle to restore Sanbo's soul. In fact, she still had something to do just now. Keep it in mind, if she loses her cultivation, she can repair San Bo's soul within three months!

but.

That was something she had learned with great difficulty.

How could she waste it on someone who is not related to her!