Chapter 291 She Will Pull All the Hatred

This person, like all the previous bodies seen, was a woman.

But the difference is that she was not locked in the nutrient container, but was standing outside at this moment, but her standing posture was very strange.

Her shoulders, elbows, wrists, waist and leg joints appear higher than other parts of her body.

It felt like she was a puppet, hanging by strings, and now her head was hanging unsupported.

No breath, no temperature, and dry skin. She must have been dead for a long time.

Chen Qiyuan followed Ye Linglong forward and discovered that there were many bodies like her hanging in this vast space.

The bodies sealed with nutrients that we saw before numbered as many as a hundred, but now seeing these bodies made like puppets, at first glance, there are three times as many!

The large number of people and the length of time they have existed astounded Chen Qiyuan and Ye Linglong.

"This is not taking human life seriously."

Ye Linglong had never expected that compared to the bodies in the pagoda, there were more and more cruel bodies here, which made her realize how ugly human hearts could be.

Although there are countless corpses in the world of immortal cultivation, it is really too cruel to use human lives as props.

The two walked in and saw a table in a corner. Under the table were several untouched jars filled with dried bodies. On the table were many medicine bottles and various tools.

"It seems that the bodies that withered in the nutrients were finally taken out and made into dried string puppets for another use."

After Ye Linglong finished speaking, he saw that in addition to various medicine and material jars on the table, there was also a white paper man.

This paper figurine was the same one she had seen in the previous rooms. It must have been cut out there and brought here.

Seeing Ye Linglong observing the paper man, Chen Qiyuan also leaned over to take a look.

"Huh? Zhan Yuhuai is such a leisurely person. Even when he is doing such a crazy thing, he is still cutting paper figurines to relieve his boredom?"

Ye Linglong didn't say anything. She always felt that this paper man was unusual.

These bodies are made into puppets on strings, and there must be some magic to drive them, which seems to be related to the paper figurines.

In order to confirm her guess, she walked to one of the bodies that was made into a puppet, used her spiritual power to carefully cover the entire body, and carefully examined every detail on it.

Finally, all her spiritual energy left her body and concentrated on the vest.

Ye Linglong looked towards the vest, and in the faint flickering light, she saw the shape of a paper man.

So that's how it is!

The person who makes these puppets uses these paper figures to control this body, and he only needs to control the paper figures.

Ye Linglong placed the paper man in her palm and studied it carefully. She found that the material used to make the paper man was very special. The paper was specially made with runes painted all over it.

She learned how to cut out a little paper man. The little paper man would not move, but it had an obvious faint power. If one knew the corresponding spell, one could use this faint power to control it.

She had some impression of this kind of magic. It should be the puppetry that was said to be very difficult to practice and quite niche.

At this time, Chen Qiyuan, who had been walking around, came back and tugged at Ye Linglong's sleeve in panic.

"Junior sister, I just took a walk around. This place seems to be inside a mountain. There are no rooms at the back. It's bottomless. There are more than 300 puppets on strings. Even a group of them can beat us to death. What should we do? If Zhan Yuhuai finds us, we're doomed!"

Yes, the more than 300 puppets here can be a powerful force if used properly. As long as you take these 300 puppets who are not afraid of pain and death out to fight in the dark and windy night, those smaller organizations and sects can be wiped out overnight.

Puppetry cannot be considered as evil magic, but using the human body as a puppet is a heinous crime.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way."

"What can we do?"

"I'm not sure yet. Give me some time and I'll tell you later."

After saying that, Ye Linglong found a place to sit down, took out a large and thick book from the ring and quickly flipped through it.

Chen Qiyuan was stunned by her on the spot. What time is it now? And she is just starting to flip through the book?

"Junior sister, it's urgent..."

"So please be quiet and don't affect my progress."

After Ye Linglong finished speaking, Chen Qiyuan didn't dare to say anything. He was anxious but had no choice but to sit down next to Ye Linglong, take out paper and pen, and start writing seriously.

The first line I wrote was, By the time you see this letter, I will have died.

After all, I still have to make arrangements for my funeral.

So the two of them, one reading a book and the other writing, were surprisingly harmonious in this strange place.

The one who was turning the pages of the book turned page after page, and the one who was writing wrote and tore up the paper one by one, without affecting each other.

Now that we know that these puppets are controlled by little paper men manipulated by puppetry, things become much easier.

All she needs to do to resolve this crisis is to destroy the little paper figures so that these puppets can no longer be controlled.

Without this terrifying army of puppets on a string, it would not be a problem for her to escape as long as the God of Transformation himself did not come to stop her.

Ye Linglong flipped through the thick book, looking for runes related to puppets. At first she was worried that she wouldn't be able to find them, but she didn't expect that such obscure content could be found there.

The Qingxuan Sect's library is truly a treasure trove, fortunately she brought enough books with her when she went out.

Time passed little by little, and when Chen Qiyuan tore up the eighteenth suicide note, Ye Linglong confidently closed the book with a snap, which scared Chen Qiyuan who was standing next to him.

She quickly took out a pen and paper and drew a talisman, then threw it at the little paper figure she had just cut out.

The next second, there was a "puff" sound and the flame instantly burned the little paper man into ashes.

"It's done!"

Chen Qiyuan's eyes widened.

Done?

What's the point of lighting a fire and burning some paper? Why can't he keep up with his junior sister's thinking?

Ye Linglong ignored his doubts. Before she practiced the Jiuxiao Shenhun Jue, her daily output of talisman papers was around dozens. After practicing for a period of time, her output could reach up to 200 pieces a day.

There are more than 300 puppets here, and she doesn't know how many she can write while waiting for people to arrive.

Never mind, write as much as you can, destroy as much as you can, if it really doesn’t work, just open a blind box to save your life.

So, he took out a bottle of tonic pills, poured a handful into his mouth, and then began to concentrate on writing the talisman paper.

Each piece of talisman paper was rough and difficult to write on. Not only did her hands hurt, but her forehead was also sweating. However, these were not problems and she could get through it by gritting her teeth.

Otherwise, when these dirty deeds are exposed, once these puppets come out and fight in groups, it would be fine. But if someone has a twisted mind and only picks on her to beat up, and all three hundred of them come to fight her, and based on the principle of dragging her down with them even if she dies, they will just target her and silence her, and then she'll be doomed.

For some reason, Ye Linglong had a feeling that she would attract all the hatred and be targeted madly in the end.

Ye Linglong concentrated on writing the talisman paper, hoping that he would have more time, but ideals are beautiful and reality is cruel.