The tomb suddenly became quiet.
Ah Tie was clinging to the wall, motionless, like a painting. After all, before he became a weirdo, he was just a mortal.
Sister Sun took a defensive stance, but the young man just looked quietly towards the door.
Chengying stepped into the tomb.
Sister Sun couldn't help but take a step back.
But at this moment, a thin man appeared behind Chengying.
The man's left arm was covered with only a layer of loose skin, while his right arm was exceptionally strong. However, where the palm should have been, there was a strange human head.
What was even stranger was that underneath the head, there was a layer of the same loose skin, through which one could vaguely see the torso, hands, and feet.
The thin man raised his right arm and thrust it out, looking like a strange human head, rushing towards Chengying.
Chengying remained calm.
But the bishop, upon seeing this, immediately stretched out his hand and shouted, "Huang Song, stop!"
The thin man froze, a puzzled look on his face, but he still stopped and slowly lowered his right arm.
"They call you Bishop?" Chengying glanced back at the thin man, then looked at the Bishop and asked, "What's your name, fellow Taoist?"
Chengying's emotions remained unchanged, as if he didn't care at all about the thin man named Huang Song.
But just now, Chengying didn't notice Huang Song's appearance at all!
God knows how that guy appeared behind me! !
If I were to be attacked by this guy, I would probably lose my ability to resist right then and there!!
Because the aura of this yellow pine is not much worse than hers!
Being able to obey this bishop meant that his strength was definitely higher than Huang Song's!
Sloppy!!
But now that he was here, Chengying couldn't just turn around and leave.
Actually, she had indeed lost Meng Qi and the other two.
Just through the teleportation array, Chengying was unable to track the whereabouts of the disciples who used the teleportation array.
But Chengying is a disciple of Zhengxuan Sect, and is directly taught by Xuan Shengyun.
Xuan Shengyun is a great cultivator of the Jiantian lineage of the Zhengxuan Sect. He is an expert in divination and prediction.
Although Chengying is not from the Jiantian lineage, she has several Jiantian treasures left by Xuan Shengyun.
Chengying used a guiding talisman and was teleported to the main city of Sanyuan Sect.
At this point, the guiding talisman becomes ineffective.
But Chengying, who had been wandering in Zhongfuzhou for a long time, naturally knew some of the tricks of the Sanyuan Sect's territory.
She followed her intuition and came to Pingchuan City. Then, after using the second sky-monitoring treasure, she discovered Meng Qi and Tian Dianyu in disguise.
Then, she restrained her breath and followed the two people to the mausoleum.
"My name is Wen Tongjing. Thanks to the kindness of all my brothers and sisters, I have become the bishop." The bishop looked at Chengying and said slowly, "Sir, I believe you are from the Cangxia Sect. I wonder what I should address you as?"
"Jiang Ning Goose."
Chengying blurted out.
"Fellow Daoist Tong Jing, isn't it a bit rude of you to extend your hand to my Cangxia Sect?"
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, thank you for calling me fellow Daoist. I'm sure you heard the conversation I had with my two brothers Meng Qi and Tian Yu just now, right?" Wen Tongjing did not give a direct answer, but asked in return.
Chengying nodded and said, "My Cangxia Sect has always been reasonable. What you mean is that the person who infiltrated our sect was not instructed by your organization?"
Wen Tongjing nodded.
"Then, how to deal with it is up to our sect to decide." There was a sense of no room for discussion in Chengying's tone.
Wen Tongjing's lips moved, and under an inexplicable pressure, he said: "I still ask your majesty to show mercy and spare Dahai's life..."
Chengying didn't say anything, but just let out a light breath through his nose, as if he had heard something funny.
"Da Hai sneaked into your sect not to harm your sect." Wen Tongjing said, "We are just seeking a way out. I hope that Brother Jiang will show mercy."
"Let's not talk about that person for now," Chengying said, "and what about the matter of him bewitching two of our sect's disciples?"
Wen Tongjing looked at Chengying, thought for a moment, and said, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, you probably don't know yet that those two little brothers have been corrupted by the weirdness, right?"
Seungyoung raised an eyebrow.
Although there are ghost-painted female cultivators who can move freely in the Cangxia Sect, there are disciples who have practiced the ghost-painted female cultivators' techniques, and there is also the strange warehouse that Geng Qiaoer picked up.
But she was really unaware of Meng Qi and Tian Dianyu's strange transformations.
Wen Tongjing spoke sincerely as he recounted how the two of them came to them, joined them, and helped each other.
The pace of his narration was very flat, but Chengying could also hear that Wen Tongjing was emphasizing the relationship between them and the harmlessness of the entire organization, and also exaggerating the pitiful experiences of these people.
"I will pass these matters on to our sect leader Lu, and he will decide how to deal with them." Cheng Ying said.
Except for Wen Tongjing, Sister Sun and Huang Song both had embarrassed expressions on their faces.
Without waiting for Wen Tongjing to continue his argument, Chengying added, "However, there is one point that those two disciples made that was correct."
"There are seniors in my sect who are indeed studying the weird."
"There is a cultivator in the Hantian Sect of Zhongfu Prefecture named Zhang Yixiu. For some reason, he also encountered the same thing as you."
"Now, he is recuperating in my sect."
"My mental and physical condition are better than yours."
This is where my advice ends.
There was a hint of anticipation in Wen Tongjing's eyes.
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