The scum is all over the world, and there are Shura fields everywhere

Chapter 299: Love Entanglement

Hun Dun took a deep breath, and the evil spirit that filled the river water quickly shrank back and was all sucked back into his body.

Now that the evil spirit problem had been solved and there was no need to worry about Village Chief Bai going crazy, Yang Rongrong finally had time to ask questions that were in her mind.

She continued to whisper, "Chaos, did you know I would come here?"

Chaos nodded truthfully: "Yeah."

Yang Rongrong asked: "How did you know?"

"I was told that."

Yang Rongrong wanted to know who that person was?

Chaos showed a distressed expression: "I don't know. He was wearing a gray cloak, his face was covered tightly, and he used magic to change his voice. I don't even know if he is a man or a woman. He told me that a female cultivator would come here soon. As long as I can get her blood, I can break the seal and regain my freedom."

Yang Rongrong's heart sank. It was the gray cloak again.

Whether it was in the Heavenly Palace in the Qingxia Secret Realm, in the Blue Crystal Lake in the Demon Realm, or now at the bottom of the river in Taoyuan Village, there have been gray-robed men.

The identities and origins of those gray-robed men remain a mystery, but their goal is the same, and that is her!

Considering what happened to He Bieqing, Yang Rongrong suspected that those gray-robed men, like He Bieqing, were the "sons of destiny" chosen by the so-called God.

Under the pretext of eliminating the unfortunate and saving the people, they used all means to get rid of her.

Yang Rongrong turned to look at the corpses and asked in a cold voice.

"These corpses are also controlled by that gray-robed man, right?"

From the way the corpses attacked her just now, it was clear that there must be someone controlling them.

The person controlling it is most likely the man in gray robe.

But I don’t know who this gray-robed man is this time?
Chaos confirmed her guess.

"Before leaving, the gray-robed man extracted the souls of these ghost cultivators, intending to refine them for his own use."

Once the souls are refined, these corpses will become puppets and can be controlled by anyone.

This also explains the confusion in Shuying's heart——

Why were there so many corpses in the river, but he couldn't even summon a ghost?

The reason is that the ghosts of these corpses had long been sucked away.

Yang Rongrong's heart moved, and she suddenly said, "If the souls of these ghost cultivators were taken away by the gray-robed man, then could it be that Niu Dalang's soul was also taken away by the gray-robed man?"

Shuying has always been indifferent to other people's affairs, but seeing that Yang Rongrong cared about this matter very much, he still gave a reply.

"It is possible."

"Being able to refine souls and control corpses, this gray-robed man should also be a ghost cultivator." Yang Rongrong couldn't help but look at Shuying again when she said this. "What do you think of the strength of this ghost cultivator? Is there anyone you doubt?"

Shuying replied without thinking: "He is not as good as me."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand, the puppet strings trembled slightly, and all the corpses instantly disintegrated and scattered.

After finishing, he even glanced at Yang Rongrong on purpose.

Yang Rongrong held her forehead and emphasized, "I'm talking about serious matters."

Shuying raised his chin slightly: "Don't I look serious?"

Yang Rongrong had nothing to say.

She didn't want to waste any more time talking to this mentally ill guy, so she said directly, "Let's go back first."

When she returns to the village, she will go find Niu Dalang again to verify her guess personally.

Yang Rongrong deliberately transformed Hun Dun into a human form so as not to scare the villagers.

The three of them returned to shore.

The little yellow chicken was so anxious that he was jumping up and down, fearing that something might happen to Yang Rongrong. When he saw Yang Rongrong and Shuying return safely, he breathed a sigh of relief, flapped his wings and flew up, diving into Yang Rongrong's arms. "You guys are finally back! I was so worried!"

Yang Rongrong picked it up and put it on her shoulder, then asked, "Is there any unusual movement in the village?"

The little yellow chicken wiped away its tears with its wings and told the truth.

"I have been watching from here. The village has been very quiet. There has been no unusual movement."

Yang Rongrong patted its little head and said, "Well done."

It seems that she controlled the spread of the evil spirit in time and therefore did not alarm Village Chief Bai.

The little yellow chicken noticed that there was an extra person next to him. The other person looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old. His long dark gray hair was simply tied into a high ponytail. He was dressed in a green cloth and had a red rope pendant hanging around his waist. He was fair and clean, but his eyes were always closed.

Yang Rongrong took the initiative to introduce: "It is Chaos, the brother of Liu Lang and Mu Tou."

The little yellow chicken was very surprised. It circled around the boy and muttered to itself.

"Is this Chaos, one of the four legendary beasts? How could he be blind?"

Yang Rongrong reminded: "Not only can its eyes not see, but its ears can't hear either."

The little yellow chicken was even more stunned, and then showed a strong sympathy: "What a pitiful beast."

Chaos cannot hear the comments from the outside world about itself. It only cares about when it can meet its eldest brother and third brother?

Yang Rongrong asked it to wait a few more days.

"We still have some things to do here, and once we're done we can reunite with Mukuro and Muto."

Although Hun Dun was anxious, there was nothing he could do. He could only comfort himself that he only needed to wait a few more days. He had already waited for so many years, so a few more days wouldn't make a difference.

Yang Rongrong asked if it had any nicknames, like Liu Lang and Mu Tou, so that people could call it that way.

"My brothers used to call me Pig Pig."

Yang Rongrong blinked her eyes. Doesn’t “豚” mean piglet?

Whose nickname is Little Pig?
Hun Dun didn't think there was anything wrong with his nickname. He explained enthusiastically, "My second brother always liked to call me Tun Tun before. Later, my eldest and third brothers also called me that. They said that the name Tun Tun suits me very well. I also think it's a good name."

Hearing this, Yang Rongrong didn't want to say anything to spoil the fun, so she agreed.

"Yeah, that's a cute nickname."

Her praise made Chaos even happier.

Sure enough, the brothers have great taste!

Yang Rongrong turned to look at Shuying, who had been silent since coming ashore, and raised her left hand towards him, reminding him to quickly untie the puppet string on her wrist.

Shuying didn't move.

Yang Rongrong stared at him and said in a bad tone: "Are you going to regret it?"

Shuying knew he couldn't get away with it anymore, so he had to tell the truth.

"This is not a puppet string, this is a love entanglement, once tied it is impossible to untie it."

After saying this, he raised his right hand, and his sleeve slipped down, revealing his pale wrist with distinct joints and a red thread wrapped around it.

When he collected Yang Rongrong's blood, he did not use it to refine the ghost puppet.

He integrated her blood into the Three Lives Stone, and then added his own heart's blood. After spending many years of painstaking effort to refine it, he finally created this one-of-a-kind thread of love in the world.

Although it looks very similar to puppet line, its functions are very different.

The puppet strings are used to control the puppets, while the love threads can connect the souls of two people.

In other words, his soul and Yang Rongrong's soul have been bound together and cannot be separated.

Even if one of them dies, the soul will be with the other.