Looking at the swarming puppets, Mu Huan cursed inwardly. She really wanted to pin this damned Imperial Master to the ground and beat him to death. Only then would she be able to relieve her anger. However, the most urgent task was to resolve the problem before her.
Looking at the large group of puppets, Mu Huan had no choice but to use the black scepter, because with her current physical condition, she was unable to cultivate red spider lilies. Moreover, these puppets had a common characteristic, which was that they were not afraid of pain and could not be killed.
If she wanted to escape from this predicament, she would either have to kill the puppet's master or forcefully replace him and control his soul. This was actually the first time she had seen such a puppet. After all, a puppet with a soul was undoubtedly very powerful.
But his biggest weakness is that all his puppets have undergone soul exchange, which means that if a soul that does not belong to this person is forcibly placed in his body, there will be a huge backlash effect.
Mu Huan was still frantically thinking about how to deal with these annoying and troublesome puppets, while Long He had apparently already reunited with Jun Jingli.
"Brother Imperial Master!"
Long He lowered his head, his body trembling with fear. He had been raised by this man since he was very young. He had taught him the ways of the emperor and the cultivation of his spiritual power, and he was the closest person to him. However, when he discovered the feelings he had for this man, he felt filthy for developing feelings for the man who had raised him.
So he had been carefully hiding this relationship, but when it was exposed and he knew about it, he didn't say anything. He was still the same as before, treating him the way he should, without being as distant as he imagined. This made Long He wonder if Jun Jingli had the same idea in his heart?
So, he began to test it boldly, but ended up being hated by his own people and punished to be sent to the ghost clan, which led to the series of events that followed.
"Yeah!" Jun Jingli was very calm, his eyes fixed on Mu Huan. He didn't believe that he would not be able to see the magic she used during the battle.
Long He felt a little sad. He had been just being sentimental from the beginning. But then he thought, this was a good thing. At least their relationship wouldn't be as cold as before. So, let him keep this feeling to himself.
Mu Huan was a little tired of fighting the puppets that kept being beaten back and coming back. This imperial master really knew how to choose the right time to strike her when she was injured, catching her off guard.
"Why don't you use it?" Jun Jingli murmured softly. He didn't understand why he had a trick that could save his life but he didn't use it and had to keep it hidden!
Apparently, the pressure wasn't enough. Jun Jingli waved his hand once more, and the puppet army behind him marched in unison toward Mu Huan. This wave of puppets was different from the previous ones; their eyes were red, and they were clad in armor, making them invulnerable to weapons.
Mu Huan looked at the newly added puppets, almost wanting to cry. What did he think she was? A sieve? No, even if her body was damaged again, it was better than being torn apart by these puppets!
The moment he put away the scepter, Jun Jingli also became serious. Is it finally going to begin?
Mu Huan muttered to himself that soul magic was impossible, but he could also give you a beautiful blue flame to burn all the souls that should not exist in the puppet bodies, so that their souls could escape their current predicament and successfully enter the ghost gate.
The dark blue flame burned around Mu Huan, with a hint of chillness. All the puppets that touched the dark fire disappeared almost instantly. Because they could not feel pain, they did not feel any pain when they were burned.
"What are you doing?"
Jun Jingli wanted to stop it, but the flames were too cold and powerful, and no one else could get close. Jun Jingli could only watch helplessly as his hard work was destroyed by Mu Huan. However, this also proved one thing: this woman had a way to control his puppet.
Therefore, if the ghosts cannot be won over, then they can only be destroyed. Otherwise, if they join forces with the gods, the human race will be defeated.
There were too many puppets. Even with the might of the Netherworld Holy Fire, it still took Mu Huan quite a while to eliminate them. The moment the puppets disappeared, Mu Huan's energy was completely exhausted, and he fell backward uncontrollably.
At the moment when he finally passed out, there was only one thought in his mind: If he is not killed by the puppet, he will be killed by this treacherous national teacher.
When Liang Ci arrived, he saw this scene. His little girl had exhausted all her strength and was about to fall. The figure moved quickly and hugged Mu Huan in time to prevent her from falling to the ground.
The moment he saw Liang Ci, Jun Jingli clenched his fists, his fingers digging into his flesh, bleeding without him noticing.
"Since when has the human race become a place where the gods can come casually?"
Liang Ci remained silent, his attention fixed on Mu Huan, carefully examining her injuries so he could find the quickest way to heal her. The little girl was terrified of pain. During her time in the God Clan, even the smallest cut would make her act coquettish and say it hurt. Now, how much pain must she be in?
"Lord Liang Ci has rashly intruded into our human race. Does he want to start a war?" Looking at Liang Ci who had been ignoring him, Jun Jingli sneered. He was exactly the same as before, always so high and mighty, and did not take others seriously at all.
"Never!" Liang Ci came here simply to look for Mu Huan, but if the human race insisted on taking advantage of the situation, then he would have no choice but to accompany them to the end.
"What a never! Lord Liang Ci is indeed the most powerful of the gods, so he doesn't need to consider the consequences when doing things."
It's hard to describe the feeling. Jun Jingli just felt that Liang Ci had become a different person over the years. As for why he had changed so much? Jun Jingli looked at Mu Huan in his arms. As expected, even a cold-blooded man like Liang Ci couldn't resist the temptation of beauty.
The gods and ghosts are a strange story.
"I'm sorry for bothering you this time. I hope the Imperial Master will forgive me." Liang Ci nodded. The little girl's injury could not be delayed any longer, so the matter of trespassing into the human territory should be solved simply if possible.
Jun Jingli stopped being aggressive. Liang Ci already had a weakness, and it was too obvious. Now that he knew his weakness, why couldn't he be defeated in the future? So, for now, this game could be played slowly and carefully.
"You guys go!" You won't be so lucky next time.
Liang Ci, next time I will definitely take your life and pull you down from the altar. Jun Jingli looked at the direction where Liang Ci was leaving with Mu Huan in his arms, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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