Chapter 643

Ziqianmo pinched his hands, and with the power of the demon king, he drew the ghost of the bone demon out of the hidden soul lamp. Under the baptism of the Nine Tailed Fox hidden soul lamp for several days, the ghost of the Bone Demon has washed away all the bloody evil and become pure.

The purple fields are arrayed.

Pinch the soul.

A pair of slender hands, like playing the piano, gently twist and slowly close, wipe and pick.

In a short time, a new bone demon, or the original copy of the bone demon soul body, appeared in front of the eyes after absorbing the moon flow plasma.

There is the soul body.

Then there's the bone body.

This is not difficult.

Bone Demon's bones have no vitality.

Ziqianmo used a broken bone of Bone Demon's life to make a skill. One, two, three, and then put them together to form a new skeleton.

It looks very similar to the original, but also different.

The shape is the same.

The difference is temperament.

"Meet your Royal Highness the demon king."

Reborn Bone Demon, respectfully in front of the purple field, line a gift, crawling on the ground.

"Well, from now on, you're free. You've paid for all the things before. " Ziqianmo waved his hand, "let's go. Don't step into the evil way again."

"Yes

Bone Demon even if there is not give up, also dare not disobey.

It got up and left.

It knows that not every demon is qualified to stay with her.

It's going to be strong.

Become very powerful.

Until you have the right to stand beside her.

Watching the Bone Demon leave, ziqianmo slowly breathes out a breath.

Resurrecting Bone Demon seems simple, but it also costs her a lot of effort. Now she feels a little tired.

Su Jiujiu stretched out her hand and wanted to help her to the bed for a rest.

Just as soon as there was an action, Su Jiujiu's hand was stopped by a hand out of thin air. A tall figure blocked her, gathered up ziqianmo's body and picked her up easily.

"Mo Yan, why are you here?"

When ziqianmo saw that it was Mo Yan, his whole body and mind immediately relaxed. He nestled lazily in his arms and picked up a wisp of hair to play with. "Unexpectedly, reviving the Bone Demon is not an easy job. Fortunately, there is no mistake. It has gone."

"Well."

To tell you the truth, Mo Yan is not particularly concerned about the death or life of Bone Demon.

He appeared at this time because when he came back this evening, he heard something strange in the capital.

"Momo, my grandfather is still on the censor's desk, helping his majesty compile the emperor's historical records, right?"

Listen to Mo Yan say so, purple Qian Mo immediately straight up, "yes, what's the matter?"

Mo Yan never asks boring and meaningless questions.

He suddenly mentioned the matter of his grandfather. Did he not compile history books smoothly?

"It's nothing. I just heard a few children singing a strange song at the corner of the street."

Mo Yan shook his head, "the content of the song is aimed at my grandfather. He said that his grandfather had made great contributions to the royal family of Beilan, but his majesty didn't think highly of him. His grandfather is more suitable for the imperial throne of Beilan. "

"What, such a thing?"

Ziqianmo was surprised.

She thought of the group of children she saw in the street today.

When she was walking in the street, she had not heard any children sing similar songs. It was only a few hours before she heard them.

Is it who is deliberately walking rumors, arranging these unnecessary songs, trying to do harm to the purple family?