My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Including several elders, all the Ancient Witch Clan members were so excited that tears filled their eyes. They bowed to the ground again and paid their highest respect to Gu Fenghua.

If it hadn't been for Gu Fenghua, the Holy Witch clan would have been destroyed by Tuoba Longcheng, even if it hadn't been destroyed by the cannibalism between the Spirit Witch and the Dark Witch. There would have been no chance for them to see the scene in front of them.

Gu Fenghua looked at the restored mural, but he was not as excited as they were. Instead, there was a bit of doubt in his eyes.

I originally thought that the solution to the disaster was hidden in this mural, but now the mural has been restored to its complete form. Apart from the fact that the ancient witchcraft secrets contained in it are more mysterious and profound, there is nothing else out of the ordinary.

Could it be that the key to resolving the disaster is actually the ancient witchcraft itself? Gu Fenghua suddenly had an idea.

But after thinking about it carefully, she denied her guess. The art of ancient witchcraft is indeed mysterious, but it is just a different method of practice. It is essentially the same as the art of holy cultivation. If the art of ancient witchcraft can resolve the crisis in Purple Heaven Prison, the art of holy cultivation can also do the same.

Obviously, ancient witchcraft is not the key to resolving the disaster. There should be other secrets hidden in this mural, and that is the key.

But where is this secret hidden?

By the way, the power of Hongmeng! Gu Fenghua's heart suddenly moved.

"Bitch!" Gu Fenghua called out from his heart.

"Master, I'm here, I'm here, do you want me to sing to you?" Xiao Jianhua appeared in front of her instantly.

Although she was mercilessly thrown back to the demon pet space by Gu Fenghua not long ago, as the legendary most beautiful flower in the world, Gu Fenghua regarded her as the first humble flower in the world. Of course, humble flowers will not hold grudges. As soon as it appeared, it He shouted eagerly.

Singing... Everyone's expressions changed dramatically?

Others cost money to sing, but the singing of this Netherworld Flower in front of me is deadly. Even the strongest people who have surpassed the ninth level of Emperor Saint cannot resist its brain-burning demonic sound.

"No need." Gu Fenghua poured a bucket of cold water on his head without hesitation.

She didn't want to see the ancient witch clan destroyed by fighting each other or by the hands of Tuoba Longcheng, but ended up being destroyed by her own hands.

"But I want to sing." Jianjian said aggrievedly.

"No singing allowed." Everyone said in unison.

"Just sing one sentence." Jianjian said pitifully.

"No one is allowed to sing." Everyone said firmly.

"Just one sentence, ah...oh...ah...oh eh...ah Saili..." Jianjian is obviously not that easy to dismiss. Although everyone objected in unison, they still stubbornly started singing.

Gu Fenghua was already prepared

On purpose, this guy must have done it on purpose!

What is the most wonderful flower in the world? This is obviously the most cheap flower in the world. Everyone around them wiped their foreheads.

"I need your Hongmeng power." Gu Fenghua said with a dark face, resisting the urge to strangle this guy alive (if possible).

Unlike last time, Gu Fenghua used its power of Hongmeng as an opportunity to integrate his mind into the secrets of ancient witchcraft. This time, it directly injected the power of Hongmeng into the mural.