The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Bao nodded and held the snow-white rabbit in his arms.

Mother said it was fried rabbit meat, that is fried rabbit meat; Mother said it was his spiritual pet, that is spiritual pet.

Mother is right!

Mu Yan looked deeply at the rabbit.

It's not indigestible to swallow Holy Beast eggs. It looks like this is no ordinary rabbit!

My son's luck was so bad that he picked up a rabbit and was even more powerful than the Holy Beast...

Just thinking, all of a sudden, the gentle woman's voice echoed in her head: “The second inheritance trial of the Hall of Divinity begins. ”

“Within half an hour, you need to pick from the instruments of this palace the inherited instruments belonging to the Divine Musicians, pick the wrong ones, all the living creatures in the space die; pick the right ones and enter the third inheritance trial space. Start counting down now. ”

Muang is surprised, the musician inherited the instrument?

Look at the density and numbness in this palace. Not to mention hundreds of instruments. Not even a direction. How does she choose?

Suddenly, her eyes fell on those twisted skeletons and her pupils contracted for a moment.

Turns out these skeletons weren't the owners of the palace.

Instead, those who had entered the spaces of the Divine Musicians' inheritance, eventually failed to practice.

Because there's an instrument next to these skeletons!

So, if you make the wrong choice, you end up waiting for what happens to you just like them.

Most importantly, you will also meet your own son, Bao.

Muang frowned and wanted to quit the god damn musician inheritance, but the palace was obviously a closed space, and she couldn't quit if she wanted to.

“Mother, what's wrong?” Xiaobao looked up and asked.

Muang pressed the temple: “Mother is now undergoing an examination to find some of the musician's inherited instruments from so many instruments. But Mother doesn't have a clue. ”

"Oh," he said, twisting his head, "is that the most powerful instrument? ”

“Should be... right. ”

As soon as Muay spoke, Bao slipped on his short leg and ran to one corner of the room, kicking off a dozen broken and rotten yaoqins, digging out a more broken one from inside, then dragging it to her side.

Mu Yan was amazed and immediately remembered the gentle woman's voice, “You have chosen to inherit the instrument, are you sure? The three countdown sounds that do not put down the instrument are considered to have been selected. Three... two...”

“Baby, put it down!!” Mu's face suddenly changed, pounding almost like lightning on his son.

But after all, it was one step late, and there was a final countdown to "one” in my mind, “Heritage instrument selected, the second retry of the Divine Musician Heritage ended, the trial result was...”

Mu Yan held Xiaobao tightly in his arms and closed his eyes.

By this time, we will have to do as God commands.

The next moment, however, she heard the results released after a gentle woman's voice paused: “The trial results are —— success, now, opening up the space for a third divine musician to pass on. ”

Once again, the scene in front of us is transformed, but the face is simply too lazy to pay attention.

She glanced at Baby and looked at the wrecked piano his little hand was holding.

“Baby, do you know what this is? ”

Baby shook his head.

Muang: “Then why did you pull it out? ”

Bao thought about it and said, "Because of it, it's the strongest. ”

Muang picked up the violin, flipped it over and over, looked at it again, and didn't see anything.