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Chapter 1984

"You have to think carefully."

Don't worry about the old hermaphrodite. Everyone can hear the strange yin and yang spirit.

Chen Yang smiled slightly and said calmly: "No need to bother, I will let them come out on their own."

"Um?"

Everyone was stunned.

"They have been dead for so long, their flesh and blood have all disappeared, and they are still trapped in a bottomless mine. There is a lake of bitter water above, and they can't find it. How can we let them come out on their own?"

Chen Yang directly revealed the answer to the mystery and said: "My ancestors were also monks and have a complete inheritance."

As soon as he said this, both Qiu Jiansheng and Huang Fuzi had strange expressions on their faces, and glanced at Mo Buchou subconsciously.

These words sound familiar to me.

Are you sure you didn't mean to tell Mo Wuchou?

Chen Yang's words are simply saying, isn't it great to have a complete inheritance? Isn't it just a matter of giving one to each person?

Mo Buchou had a gloomy expression on his face. Chen Yang hadn't mentioned anything specific yet, so he didn't dare to refute, otherwise he would be slapped in the face immediately, which would be ugly.

Chen Yang did not argue with him and continued: "The method is bone control."

"Everything that belongs to bones can be controlled."

At first, Qiu Jiansheng, Mo Buchou and others didn't think so, but when they heard the end, they were suddenly horrified.

"Any bones can be controlled?"

"How much control?"

"Can it fight, can it be turned into a weapon, or can it be condensed into armor?"

"Can we only control mortal bones, or are the bones of immortal cultivators also within the control range?"

If you don't know these things clearly, you won't be able to judge the strength or weakness of this method.

Yu Lao'er was the first among them to understand what Chen Yang meant. He instinctively asked: "Does Chen Congfeng mean to get the bones of those miners?"

Chen Yang nodded: "Exactly."

Mr. Yu was overjoyed: "That's great. After the accident, many families cried. They said they dreamed of the miners being crushed under the rocks. They told them in their dreams that it was heavy, and some said there was a lot of water and it was too cold.

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"If their bodies can be taken out, their families will be extremely grateful."

Mo Buchou was impatient and interrupted: "Stop talking nonsense, Old Yu, don't get too happy too early. Let Chen Gongfeng give it a try before talking."

The implication is that he might be bragging.

Chen Yang was too lazy to meet him, so he just turned around and faced Kushui Lake.

Everyone was watching his actions.

However, it was seen that Chen Yang's hands were wrapped in his sleeves, as if he was pinching some shady seal, but his clothes were fluttering and his hands could not be seen changing.

Faint spiritual power fluctuations were vaguely visible on Chen Yang.

Mo Bu Chou sneered: "Pretend to be a ghost."

But the sound was very low, and only he could hear it.

This time, he was right, Chen Yang was just pretending.

Long before he started pretending, Chen Yang had slipped a magical seed into the Bitter Lake without leaving a trace.

Chen Yang also had an idea after seeing Mr. Yu, and remembered that he actually had another method, which was more suitable for demonstration.

"Supernatural power seed!"

Chen Yang used the Golden Body Art to control the magical seed. Strictly speaking, his control over it was infinitely more powerful than that of the day when the world was overturned.

Gai Fantian can use small magic, heavenly phenomena and magical powers. In fact, Chen Yang can also do it now.

But without the thousands of years of accumulation of the Gai family, the power of this magical power was greatly reduced. Chen Yang had never valued it and couldn't remember it for a while.

Thinking of it at this moment, Chen Yang quietly put the magical seeds into the Bitter Lake and made up a bone-controlling technique.

In fact, the bones that are being controlled are clearly the means of the demonic path in the magical seeds, the magical power to control evil spirits and corpses.

"Huh~"

Chen Yang sensed the magical seeds and slowly exhaled.

This breath was so long that it ruffled the water of the lake in a radius of ten feet.
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