Chapter 869 The Soul-Scared Little Demon (30)



After teaching her a lesson, Su Man withdrew her magic power, and Xian Yufu was able to get up from the ground.

At this moment, Xian Yufu's hair was messy and her clothes were twisted, making her look like a crazy woman.

As soon as she got up, she stared in the direction of Su Man. In this room, only Su Man had the blood of the ghost clan, so it must be her.

However, at this moment, Su Man was concentrating on studying the skills in the secret book, with a slight frown on his face, looking very serious.

For a moment, Xian Yufu was also a little confused. Could it be that it wasn't her?

She raised her palm and looked at it. Could it be that she was not used to the ghost skills she had just practiced and was possessed by some ghost?

The ghost clan has always left the impression of being evil and terrifying in the six realms, so Xian Yufu easily linked her "strangeness" with the ghost clan.

Xian Yufu felt disgusted. It was indeed a lowly martial art that made no sense at all.

In just one afternoon, Su Man defeated Xian Yufu several times. After that, she didn't even dare to practice and almost doubted her life.

Long Junling was worried about Xian Yufu, so he told Su Man to practice well and hurried away with her.

As soon as they left, Su Man closed the secret book and smiled mysteriously.

Hehe, you want to use my body to revive me? I'll see if you have the ability to do it.

That night, Su Man, who had thoroughly understood the terrain, was ready to take action.

The Heavenly Palace is located above the Nine Heavens. There is no night here, and even at night it is as bright as day.

In order to hide her tracks, Suman's first step was to sleep.

With Xianglan's service, Su Man lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

After Xiang Lan confirmed that Su Man was asleep, she went to the outer room and told the maid outside, "Watch carefully."

"yes."

inside the house

Su Man's body was lying on the bed, but her soul sat up from the bed.

When the Ghost Sect reaches the Soul Separation Stage, the soul can leave the body. As a celestial ghost, Su Man can naturally do this.

After getting off the ground, Su Man, in his soul state, turned around first.

It's a wonderful feeling. Without the constraints of my body, I can lift my feet off the ground with just a slight jump.

While Su Man was exploring the soul, two fairy maids outside the door were yawning and keeping watch. They didn't notice a head popping out from the door, silently watching them.

After confirming that they couldn't see her, Su Man felt relieved. She walked out of the door with the back half of her body and walked around the palace with a swagger.

However, although Su Man is already a celestial ghost, she is still very cautious. If she is unlucky enough to meet a god who sees through her, that would be no fun.

Su Man walked and stopped, trying to go to places with fewer people. After about a cup of tea, she finally stood in front of the prison gate.

Unlike other magnificent buildings in the Heavenly Palace, this place looks very depressing. There are two black pillars at the entrance with relief carvings on them.

A headless man with his upper body naked was stretching his hands forward, looking as frightened as a headless fly.

Opposite him was a man wearing a golden crown with tassels, holding a sword in one hand and a human head in the other.

Obviously, it belonged to the man with the severed head.

There are similar scenes below the reliefs, with heavenly soldiers and generals holding spears suppressing the rebels below.

The sculptor's skills were very strong. Although it was just a carving, one can still vaguely see the scene of blood flowing like a river at that time.

This should be a record of the rebellion of the Celestial Clan that year. Nan Ming rebelled and was eventually killed by the Emperor of Heaven.

The central idea of ​​this carving should be to highlight the bravery of the Emperor of Heaven. Although there are only a few strokes, one can still feel the majesty of the Emperor of Heaven.

Emperors have always recorded their glorious moments, and even the Emperor of Heaven is no exception.

However, now was not the time to appreciate the artwork. Su Man paced at the entrance of the prison. After making sure that the guards could not see her, she walked in with her hands behind her back, like an old man taking a stroll.

As Su Man walked through the prison door, everything in front of her eyes went dark.

Although there is only a door between them, they seem like two different worlds.

The prison in the Sky Prison was not what Su Man had expected. It was not a group of small cells next to each other, but rather large iron cages suspended in the air. They were densely packed and stacked layer upon layer.

All he could see below was a pile of debris, so Su Man simply floated into the air to find the dragon.

You won’t know until you see it, and you’ll be shocked when you see it.

No one knew what the prisoners inside had been through. Their bodies were all in varying degrees of decay, and in the most serious cases, even their skulls were exposed.

Just as Su Man's scalp was tingling, a faint voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Who... are you..."

Su Man turned around suddenly and saw a red tiger behind her with only two legs left, lying on the ground and panting heavily.

"Can you see me?"

"Oh..."

Chihu snorted with disdain. Su Man thought it would laugh at her, but perhaps it was in too much pain, so it didn't say much and just said "hmm".

It closed its eyes and took a moment to calm down before saying, "Ghost Clan, how did you get here?"

"I'm here to look for someone, oh no, I'm here to look for a dragon."

"Dragon?"

Chihu paused, "Could it be that you are talking about the Cang Yanlong?"

"Cang Yanlong? We in Wuyou Cave all call him Uncle Cang."

"Worry-free Cave... Ha, that stupid dragon really thought he could escape from the world by going to Worry-free Cave... cough cough cough..."

The red tiger coughed a few times, and dark red blood spurted out of its mouth, dyeing the tiger hair on its chest even redder.

Looking at the faintly visible white hair on its back, Su Man suddenly realized that it was not actually red, but was stained red with blood.

Seeing its miserable condition, Su Man became more and more worried about the dragon's safety.

Perhaps guessing what Su Man was thinking, Chi Hu said slowly, "It's not here. It was taken away by the Emperor of Heaven's people."

"The Emperor's men?"

Su Man was a little surprised. Isn't the dragon a mountain monster? How could it be related to the Emperor of Heaven?

"A mountain spirit or a wild monster? It wouldn't be so depraved as this."

Chi Hu took a few breaths and said, "If you want to find it, go to the Sky Emperor's Lingxiao Palace. If it's too late, I don't know if you can still see it."

"Thank you, senior."

Su Man just floated a few steps and turned back, putting the bottles of elixirs she had with her into Chihu's cage.

"This is my thank you gift. Take care, senior."

“…”

Chihu was stunned for a moment, his cloudy pupils moved slowly, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Time was running out, so Su Man clasped her fists towards Chi Hu and wanted to leave.

"Wait."

"Senior, do you have any other instructions?"

"The Lingxiao Palace is different from other places. It's useless for you to do this. You will definitely be discovered."

Hearing this, Su Man frowned.

What should she do? If she can’t enter the Lingxiao Palace, she won’t be able to save the dragon.

"Forget it. You and I are destined to be together. This is for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chihu spit out a black ball.

"You swallow this."

“Swallowed?

Su Man looked at the black ball the size of an adult's fist. Is this... serious?

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