Chapter 771  Acknowledge the Thief as Your Father

"Okay! I will convince you!"

Within a moment, Jin Bakong agreed to Xiao Mian's request.

After that, the two signed a contract. The terms of the contract were simply that Xiao Mian worshiped Jin Bakong as his adoptive father. In the future, the father would be kind and the son would be filial, and the son would inherit his father's legacy...

From the beginning to the end, Jin Bakong did not help Xiao Mian take out the golden threads from his body.

Xiao Mian seemed to have forgotten the pain, holding the contract jade slip in his hand.

"Xiao Mian, my son! Can you take out the forbidden spirit box now?"

"My foster father! Dare your child disobey me?"

As soon as his mind changed, something appeared in Xiao Mian's hand, and it slowly flew to Jin Bakong.

Jin Bakong looked at the thing, his expression unmoving, but he was very energetic.

I saw the forbidden spirit box, which was square and ordinary.

Xiao Mian actually took out the forbidden spirit box and sent it to Jin Bakong!

Taking a deep breath, Jinba held the forbidden spirit box empty, but he did not dare to try to open it easily.

Although Xiao Mian kept saying that the restriction on the same return on the forbidden spirit box had been lifted, how could Jin Bakong believe it gullibly?

Once the restriction on mutual return was not lifted, Jin Bakong rashly opened the forbidden spirit box, and the resulting space collapse was enough to put him in danger.

What about being a adopted son and signing a contract? It’s all fucking bullshit!

Jin Bakong believed that not only him, but also Xiao Mian was also aware of this matter.

In this case, will he really hand over the forbidden spirit box obediently?

He didn't do anything?

The most likely hands and feet are, of course, extremely poisonous!

Even though Jin Bakong is the ancestor of Yuanying, there are still many strange poisons in this world of cultivation that even the ancestor of Yuanying cannot resist.

Jin Bakong would not be surprised at all if Xiao Mian had some poison in his hands that could threaten the ancestor of Nascent Soul.

The problem is, now that Xiao Mian has made a choice, it is his turn to make a choice next.

In the end - should we open this so-called forbidden spirit box?

snort!

Brat!

No matter how cunning you are, you still want to drink my foot-washing water!

Today I will let you know: in front of the ancestor of Nascent Soul, you are nothing more than an ant - at best, you are just a special ant!

Jin Bakong smiled faintly, and flew the forbidden spirit box to Xiao Mian with his backhand.

"My son misunderstood! My father doesn't want to covet your treasure, I just want to see it. You should take it out and show it to your father!"

"..."

"What? What's the difficulty? Do you want me to help you as a father..."

"How dare you! How dare you, my foster father, do it for you if I have to do something for you?"

With a straight look on his face, Xiao Mian finally opened the forbidden spirit box.

At that moment, Jin Bakong suddenly clenched his right hand.

Xiao Mian felt his whole body stiffen, as if he had completely lost consciousness. He watched the forbidden spirit box fall to the ground, but could not move at all...

He could only stare at Jin Bakong with eyes full of resentment.

"Haha...hahaha..., good boy! What a good boy!"

"you……"

"Don't worry! I won't break my promise! You will always be my adopted son. Don't you like this valley? My father will bury you here soon, okay?"

"Okay... okay, your grandma..."

"ha!"

Shaking his head and laughing, Jin Bakong snapped his fingers.

Xiao Mian's curses stopped suddenly, and then he saw Xiao Mian's whole body twitching, and blood splashed out from all over his body...

Xiao Mian fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Without another glance at Xiao Mian, Jin Bakong took in the forbidden spirit box and fixed it in front of him, but soon, Jin Bakong's expression changed drastically.

Just because there is only one stubborn stone in the forbidden spirit box!

Nothing else!

damn it!

I was deceived by this guy again! ?

This is clearly a forbidden spirit box!

But how could there be nothing in the forbidden spirit box?

Unless, this kid had expected it?

No! No! No!

I worked so hard to get such a stubborn stone! ?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Jin Bakong reached out and grabbed the stubborn stone, and wanted to use his strength to crush it - and then, he wanted to do the same and crush Xiao Mian's head!

But soon, Jin Pakong changed his mind.

Just because with all his strength, there was nothing strange about that stubborn stone.

Although Jin Bakong was not a body refiner, he was still a half-demon with the blood of a golden-winged roc. How could a mere piece of stone withstand his wrath?

Unless - this is not an ordinary stone at all!

With this thought in his life, Jin Bakong was sometimes sad but also happy.

At that moment, Jin Bakong couldn't help but put his consciousness into it.

The next moment, Jin Bakong trembled slightly.

Immediately afterwards, there was an extremely miserable scream, shouted from Jin Bakong's mouth, the sound was hoarse and split the clouds.

Jin Bakong's face was even more frightened. Where could he still have the style of the ancestor of Nascent Soul?

Suddenly waving his hand and holding the stone with his right hand, Jin Ba Kong wanted to throw it away, but the stone seemed to grow on Jin Ba Kong's palm and remained motionless.

In desperation, Jin Bakong wielded the golden-winged sword and cut off his own wrist.

For a moment, blood spurted out.

The stone fell to the ground with Jin Bakong's severed palm.

Before Jin Bakong could breathe a sigh of relief, a hair-like black thread gradually emerged from the incision in Jin Bakong's severed palm...

When Jin Ba Kong saw it, he was like a ghost, and his expression suddenly changed.

But soon, Jin Bakong saw similar black threads wriggling at his broken wrist, and there were not one or two, but seven or eight!

At that moment, Jin Bakong calmed down.

With a turn of his eyes, he stared at Xiao Mian lying unconscious on the ground. Jin Bakong was so angry that he trembled all over, his face changed several times, and finally laughed wildly.

"Humph! Hahaha... good boy! In the end, I was still tricked by you... Hello! You are very good! Let me send you off before I die!"

After saying that, Jin Bakong also knew that he had little time left, and hurriedly controlled the Golden Wing Sword to chop off Xiao Mian's head.

He wanted to see: How can Xiao Mian live without a head! ?

However, Jin Bakong was ultimately - one move away from the chess game, and the whole game was lost!

First, his golden sky net was broken, and then, a dark sword light shot up into the sky, knocking down the golden winged sword at the last second.

That was not the end, the dark sword light was full of energy, and it pierced Jin Bakong's heart!

Jin Bakong was furious when he saw it, but because of the changes in his body, he could not avoid the dark sword light.

Watching the dark sword light piercing his heart, Jin Bakong roared, and wanted his Nascent Soul to leave his body and escape.

As long as the Nascent Soul was not destroyed, he, Jin Bakong, would have a chance to seize another body and cultivate again!

With thousands of golden lights, Jin Bakong's Nascent Soul emerged from the top of his forehead.

But the good times did not last long. Before the Nascent Soul could completely leave his body, black silk flew out of Jin Bakong's body and entangled with the Nascent Soul.

In an instant, the golden Nascent Soul was suddenly stained with black ink clouds...

Jin Bakong's expression froze, and he was stunned.

How could the ghost head miss such a godsend opportunity?

Bodhi's dark sword slashed back from behind, mercilessly beheading Jin Bakong!

The head and body were separated, the heart was pierced, and the Yuanying was corroded - Jin Bakong, die!

As Jin Bakong's body slowly fell into the ground, Xiao Mian, who was not far away, stood up slowly.

At this time, Xiao Mian was covered in blood, and there was no intact skin on his body. This was naturally caused by Jin Bakong's last resort.

If Xiao Mian's physical strength was not far superior to that of ordinary cultivators, he would have died long ago...

Xiao Mian barely stood up and looked at the humanoid puppet. Both the man and the ghost laughed bitterly.

It was really miserable...

But compared to Jin Bakong, Xiao Mian was much luckier.

Seeing the Yuanying being entangled more and more tightly by the black silk, Xiao Mian's pupils shrank.

There were as many as twelve black silks.

It was the soul-devouring poison that Xiao Mian extracted from Bai Caiwei.

As for the stubborn stone that sent Jin Bakong to his doom, it was naturally the immortal stone.

Xiao Mian was also forced to put the immortal stone in the forbidden soul box, betting that Jin Bakong would use his spiritual consciousness to explore the immortal stone.

You must know that the twelve black threads were sealed inside the immortal stone.

Although they did not hurt Xiao Mian at all, Xiao Mian always felt that they were not good people. Sure enough, when they touched them, even Jin Bakong suffered a great loss.

As a result, the Nascent Soul was trapped and died!

Seeing the twelve black threads that were eating away the Nascent Soul, Xiao Mian shuddered.

"Ghost Master! With such delicious food in front of you, why don't you go up and have a feast?"

"..., can we be more honest? This thing specializes in devouring various spiritual essences such as Yin Gods and Nascent Souls. If I go up, won't I be giving them a snack?"

"But... why don't they hurt me?"

"God knows! Maybe they think you taste bad?"

"..., it's a disaster after all!"

As Xiao Mian said this, the twelve black silk threads had completely devoured Jin Bakong's Nascent Soul, and then they didn't even look at Xiao Mian and went straight into the fairy stone.

Fairy Stone! ?

Could it be that the fairy stone is what really attracted them?

They didn't hurt me because of the existence of the fairy stone?

Xiao Mian picked up the fairy stone that fell on the ground and thought to himself.

If it were anything else, it would be contaminated with these black threads - even if it was the Star Magnetic Sword, Xiao Mian would discard it.

These black threads are really too weird!

Unfortunately, the immortal stone was something Xiao Mian absolutely could not discard. For now, he could only take things one step at a time.

Thinking of this, Xiao Mian looked at Jin Bakong's corpse.

A dignified Yuanying ancestor, he never thought that there would be a day when his body and head would be separated. It was really unpredictable and life was short...

With such emotion, Xiao Mian was not slow at all.

Killing people for treasures and destroying corpses, Xiao Mian had gained experience.

But now, after all, he was dealing with a Yuanying ancestor. In order to be cautious, Xiao Mian simply stuffed Jin Bakong's corpse into the cold stone box and put it into the forbidden soul box.

Jin Bakong was obsessed with the forbidden soul box during his lifetime, and being able to store it in the forbidden soul box after his death was also what he wanted...

After making sure that there was no more missing around, Xiao Mian wanted to stay away from this place, and the ghost head warned again.

Then, Xiao Mian was shocked to see a green escape light flying in the southern sky.

The color of the escaping light was pure green, and the speed of escaping was extremely fast, which was actually three times faster than Jin Bakong's previous golden light escape method.

A mid-level Yuanying cultivator! ?

Could it be that the Thunder God was angry and came to kill him?