Even at this moment, he looked at the other party's bones and felt a little scared.

"Sure enough, the blessings and disasters are deep. Although this inheritance is still smooth this time, it itself represents a disaster!"

According to Duan Yu's estimate, although the sinful plague god Taoist himself bears most of the sins and resentment, the rest is also very terrifying.

If this inheritance had not been of great use in his subsequent plan, he really didn't want to open it.

"call……"

After using the spiritual eye surgery, his eyes moved, and he saw a few words on the wall behind the skeleton, and blew up suddenly.

A layer of lime peeled off, revealing the original font of the iron-painted silver hook.

"My name is Tengkui, and people in the world call it the Plague God Taoist. They were born in the Teng Kingdom, and once..."

The first half of the handwriting introduces the life and origin of the Taoist Plague God. In the second half, the topic changed: "Keep it here and wait for fate. Those who are interested can kowtow in front of me a thousand times and continue my mantle..."

"This old man is not authentic..."

Duan Yu looked at Bob with contempt: "A real military strategist cannot pretend to be a ghost with Taoism, and can only use small means of mechanical techniques. Hehe... Unfortunately, I've seen this method badly!"

He immediately came to Baigu, leaned down with his right hand, found a hollow rock, and smashed it violently.

Bang!
Chapter completed!