Northwest of Cangxia Sect, on a mountaintop somewhere.
Two scrolls were neatly placed on a freshly broken tree stump.
A woman in a green robe was sitting on the ground, her whole body lying on her side on a tree stump, breathing evenly, and it seemed that she was sleeping.
"As Lingzhu said, one person appeared."
The three sisters brought back by Jiang Ningyan have always been worshipped by the Fire Eye Clan and are in good condition.
Jiang Ningyan was not like Yun Wan, who, when encountering the ghost-painted female cultivators, would beat them back to their original form and tie them up, making them unable to wake up.
Lingzhu had also said that these three, although already transformed into scrolls when she and Lingshan set out, could awaken at any time. Now, one of them had indeed awakened.
"Since it has been worshipped by the Fire Eye Tribe, perhaps there is a possibility of communication."
Lu Qing and Yun Wan approached the tree stump.
As expected, the sleeping female cultivator of ghost painting opened her eyes instantly and looked at the two of them. There was vigilance in her eyes, but not entirely.
"What's your name, young lady?" Lu Qing asked with a warm smile.
Perhaps sensing Lu Qing's attitude, the ghost painting female cultivator did not overreact, but replied, "Spiritual Wind."
"It turns out to be Miss Lingfeng."
"You are the demons who reached an agreement with my senior sister? What are you doing here? Where is my senior sister?"
"I don't know if Lingzhu has told you that they were dealing with something, but they lost contact. We were also looking for her, but we lost her. You sisters can sense each other, so I would like to ask for your help..."
"What did you do to my senior sister!?" Ling Feng's expression changed slightly, and there was a little more vigilance in his eyes.
Lu Qing sighed secretly.
This spiritual wind seems to be able to communicate, but it is in a chaotic state after all, so communication is somewhat difficult.
Although Yun Wan wanted to resort to force and grab Ling Feng directly, she gave up the idea based on her experience with the ghost painting female cultivator.
They are a weird bunch, they respond to soft tactics but not hard ones.
Lu Qing continued to explain patiently.
But Lingfeng always failed to grasp the key point and could not understand Lu Qing's meaning. She always felt that Lu Qing wanted to harm them.
Yun Wan's temple was throbbing.
But Lu Qing still maintained enough patience.
"Master, how about I do it?"
Lu Qing thought for a moment and said, "Well, don't be too tough."
Yun Wan nodded, took a step forward, and said, "Miss Lingfeng, it seems that no matter what we say, it's hard for you to believe us..."
Lingfeng remained silent.
However, Lu Qing felt that if it were not for the relationship with Ling Zhu, Ling Feng would probably blurt out something like "How dare I associate with such an evil demon?"
Yun Wan stretched out his hand, opened a space crack, reached in, and took out two scrolls.
Lingfeng's breathing tightened when he saw the scroll.
"You don't know about the agreement between us and your senior sister, so that's fine." Yun Wan threw a scroll to Ling Feng, holding another scroll in his hand. "Come with us, and this one will be yours, too."
Lingfeng took the scroll, held it in his hand, looked at it for a few seconds, and then looked at Yun Wan.
"We are leaving. It's up to you whether you go or not."
"If you don't go, I won't take this one back from you."
After Yun Wan finished speaking, he turned around and flipped through the book. In the distance, a space crack opened.
Then, Yun Wan raised his foot and walked away.
Lu Qing immediately realized that Yun Wan was using the classic bargaining tactic.
"Will you sell it for 50? If not, I'll leave."
When you turn around and want to leave, or walk a little way, the seller will often stop you.
That's why Yun Wan opened the space crack far away instead of in front of him.
Lu Qing followed immediately.
It's like a child watching his parents bargain for something he wants, feeling both excited and overwhelmed, and can only be led by his parents silently.
Ling Feng, whose mind was in a state of confusion, naturally could not see through Yun Wan's routine.
She thought quickly, and when they were halfway there, she said resolutely, "I'll go."
Yun Wan turned slightly sideways and looked back, saying, "Then follow me."
Lingfeng nodded, placed the scroll in his hand on the tree stump, then held the scrolls of Lingye and Lingquan, conveyed some information, and quickly followed the two.
Halfway out, a scroll on the tree stump suddenly emitted a bright yellow light.
The light fell on the ground and transformed into the appearance of another ghostly painted female cultivator.
This ghostly painted female cultivator was not tall, had two furry ears on her head, and a tail behind her.
Naturally, it is a spirit dog.
"Senior Sister, I'll go with you!"
The appearance of the spirit dog is closer to humans than that of the dog demon clan.
If the anthropomorphism of the dog demon is five points, then the spirit dog is nine points.
Lingfeng turned around and started to pull the spirit dog and whisper to it.
Yun Wan didn't urge him.
After the two of them exchanged some words, they both followed.
When there are many people, the power of nature is also great.
The four of them passed through the space crack and returned to Li Rulan and Geng Qiaoer.
“Wow.”
Seeing Lu Qing coming back with two lifelike female cultivators who painted ghosts, Geng Qiaoer immediately swept away the elaborate architectural model she had built on the ground with stones, jumped up, walked towards the two female cultivators who painted ghosts, and began to observe them.
Fortunately, Geng Qiaoer did not do anything more excessive.
Otherwise, these two people will definitely be stressed.
"This is the area where we traced the mysterious disappearance..."
Lu Qing went straight to the point and began to inform the two of the basic situation.
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