With spiritual roots, I stand at the top of the world of immortality

Chapter 62 Distance Produces Beauty

After Lin Shuangjiang expressed his conjecture, the eyes of several people were shocked.

The surrounding wind stopped, and the courtyard was silent, except for the breathing of a few people.

"There is no such possibility!"

Wu Man raised his foot and stepped into the courtyard, his eyes fixed on Lin Shuangjiang: "Come here."

Lin Shuangjiang's heart skipped a beat, and seeing Wuman's angry expression, he knew that Elder Xiyue must have told Master everything about the corpse puppets.

She showed a cute smile: "Master, do you have anything to tell the disciples? Just say it here."

I'm not going there!

"You're so courageous, aren't you!"

Wuman's voice was already loud, but when he got angry, he yelled even louder, scaring the other three.

Chu Yu was so frightened that he jumped up and hugged the pillar beside him, staring blankly at Wu Man walking in front of Lin Shuangjiang in three steps and two steps, and picked up his junior sister like a chicken.

"Hey, Master Master!"

Lin Shuangjiang flew straight into the air, with short hands and legs thumping vigorously: "Speak up if you have something to say, don't do anything!"

Wu Man hummed: "Speak well, have you listened?"

He carried Lin Shuangjiang out of the gazebo, put her on the ground, picked up a stick and started beating her.

"Master, how old am I, why are you still spanking me!"

Lin Shuangjiang was suddenly hit by a stick, and tears burst out of the pain.

"I'll let you doll have a long memory!"

After Xiyue told him about this matter, Wu Man was frightened for a while, and then got angry.

It is good to be bold, but not to be reckless and risky, especially when it comes to the endless abyss.

After half an hour.

Lin Shuangjiang hissed in pain, neither stood nor sat, lying limply on Chu Yan's body, moaning.

"Lin Shuangjiang, life is so miserable. I was scolded just now, and then I was beaten again."

Chu Yan: "Junior Sister, don't mutter a few words, Elder Wuman is still here."

Lin Shuangjiang opened his eyes and said aggrievedly, "I just told him to listen!"

"Don't speak ill of me secretly there, sit here!"

Wu Man patted the stone bench beside him, beckoning Lin Shuangjiang to come over.

"Don't go!"

She refused very simply: "Distance produces beauty, and I am very suitable here."

The buttocks are all opened up, do you want to hurt her to death by sitting on the stool?

Wu Man ignored her and talked about the past of Xiaoyaozong.

"The four of you must all know that the reason for Xiaoyaozong's decline is that too many disciples were lost in the battle against evil spirits, which resulted in a serious injury, but..."

His tone became low: "The real reason for this is the corpse puppets."

Lin Shuangjiang couldn't believe it: "Could it be that those who died were infected?"

"In the beginning, the Infernal Abyss was suppressed. Although some disciples were lost, most of them were still alive. It wasn't until after returning to the sect that disciples died one after another that they realized that something was wrong."

At that time, Wuman was still very young, but he remembered this incident very clearly.

He was able to be safe and sound, it was because he was an individual cultivator, without spiritual power, and the corpse puppets were not interested in him, so he escaped unharmed.

But the other brothers and sisters did not have such good luck.

In half a year, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect almost died, and only then did the real source of the disaster be discovered.

After Wu Man finished speaking, everyone's expressions were extremely solemn, every time they thought of this, there was such a thing behind it!
"Don't other sects have such problems?" Lin Shuangjiang asked.

It's not that she is narrow-minded, but she thinks that everyone has participated in the battle against evil, but in the end only Xiaoyaozong had such a problem. Is it really pure bad luck?

"No."

Wuman sighed and said, "In the beginning, only one disciple was infected, and that disciple was covered with a corpse puppet mother insect. After returning to the sect, many corpse puppet insects were gradually bred, and the mother insect can control all the offspring."

Lin Shuangjiang thought to himself, "What we found should be larvae, right? The female worm is ten to ten on Wang Ren's body."

There will be no one else but him.

Chu Yu raised a question: "Isn't the magic test talisman ineffective for him?"

Lin Shuangjiang pondered, "It's also possible that Wang Ren hasn't been infected by the corpse puppets yet."

"If the corpse puppets do not enter the human body and move slowly, only rely on their own desire for spiritual power, and have almost no combat power, they are extremely easy to be killed."

But many times, everyone would ignore this seemingly harmless monster.

Wuman continued: "About the corpse puppet, it has a characteristic, it seems that it cannot infect monks with a spiritual root purity of more than ninety, and people with higher spiritual root purity will also perceive it, but this is just guess."

After all, no one would take the risk of proving the idea to be true or false.

However, the fact that Jiang Shouli and Chu Honglan failed in the competition seemed to further confirm this guess.

"Master, there are very few records about the battle against evil and the endless abyss in Zangshu Pavilion. Is there any reason for this?"

Lin Shuangjiang didn't say that he had read all the books in Zangshu Pavilion, but he read almost all of them, and he rarely saw this aspect.

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Wu Man was thoughtful: "When the Kyushu Grand Competition is over, you will all know about it."

The reason why he didn't tell these dolls was that the suzerain considered that if they hadn't entered Xianmeng Academy, there was no need to know about it, but if some of these children were in a bad mood, they would breed demons if they knew about it.

It's just that the suzerain didn't expect that monsters from the endless abyss appeared in the Kyushu Grand Competition.

Suddenly he cursed again: "He Xiang, that old bastard, his mind was kicked by a donkey!"

If he and Xiyue hadn't stopped him and Xiyue from going to see the disciple Jiang Shouli had stabbed, maybe there would be no such troubles.

That old guy has a good face, he is in charge of the Kyushu Grand Competition this time, so naturally he doesn't want any major incidents to happen, so he tries his best to make the major incidents smaller and smaller.

Sure enough, the next day, the competition was suspended again, and there was no mention of the suspension for a few days.

"It's better than nothing, it's better to go back to the sect directly."

Chu Yu sat lazily with a spiritual fruit in his mouth.

Chu Yan sighed: "Now I can't leave even if I want to. We haven't found the corpse puppet mother yet, so we are all suspicious."

Jiang Shouli looked up at the foggy sky, not knowing what to think.

Lin Shuangjiang carefully opened the courtyard door, and met Wu Man's eyes, she smiled awkwardly: "Master, good morning!"

"Earlier, come back for me!"

Wu Man grabbed Lin Shuangjiang by the collar and carried her back to the yard.

"I knew you were restless, brat, do you still want to sneak out!"

Lin Shuangjiang shook his head quickly: "No, I'm very timid, I dare not run around."

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When Chu Yu, Chu Yan and Jiang Shouli heard this, they all looked at her in disbelief.

Junior sister, do you have any misunderstanding about timidity?
"By the way, master, how is Wang Ren?"

It's been a night, and there should be a result anyway.

(End of this chapter)