Supreme Space Puppet Master

Chapter 209 The Evil Puppet Master

Chapter 209 The Evil Puppet Master
This is this!
It was Lian Xi who was the one who had the most difficulty, and that woman was actually herself!

what are they doing?
Drink... drink a cup of wine?
No, no, this woman is not me.

Jiang Xiaoli looked at her, although the woman in front of him wearing a phoenix crown and Xiapei had the same appearance as himself.

Huarong!

Jiang Xiaoli had never seen Huarong directly before, but at this time Jiang Xiaoli had a strange intuition that the woman in front of him who looked exactly like him, who was drinking a cup of wine with Lian Xi was Huarong.

"Xiao Li, what's wrong with you, Xiao Li?"

Just when Jiang Xiaoli was about to step forward to take a closer look, a shout suddenly came from his ear, and Jiang Xiaoli recognized that it was Ziwei's voice.

Jiang Xiaoli opened his eyes, feeling dizzy in his head, "What's wrong?"

"Xiaoli, you won't be having nightmares." Ziwei looked at Jiang Xiaoli worriedly.

"Nightmare?" Jiang Xiaoli frowned, she felt powerless at the moment, but the strange thing was that as soon as she recalled the content of the dream she had just had, she felt a vast expanse of whiteness, like a mist, Can't see anything.

"Hiss," Jiang Xiaoli took a deep breath, his mind was befuddled, it would be okay if he didn't think about it, but it hurts just thinking about it.

"Some dreams are like this, and they will be completely forgotten as soon as you wake up." Ziwei looked at Jiang Xiaoli and said, "If you can't remember it, don't think about it. Anyway, it's just a dream, it's not a big deal."

Isn't it a big deal?
I don't know why, although Jiang Xiaoli can't remember the content of her dream, but another intuition tells her that the things in this dream are very important to her, and it will not be just a trivial matter as Zijing said .

"Did I just fall asleep?" Jiang Xiaoli asked.

Hua Yi said: "Yes, yes."

It was already very strange that she fell asleep just to close her eyes and rest her mind, and it was even more strange that her whole body was sore and limp. Jiang Xiaoli frowned, looked into the empty arms, "By the way, where is Hua Mao?"

She remembered that Hua Mao was still holding on to the corner of her clothes last night, but where did she go now?

"He, he has already woken up, and he dragged you for a long time, but Xiaoli, you still didn't wake up." Huayi said, "By the way, Xiaoli, if it wasn't for him, we still don't know you Fell asleep."

Jiang Xiaoli nodded, but his eyes were still on Huayi's face, as if he was saying, you have said so much, but still didn't tell me where Huamao went.

Huayi rubbed her nose, "Xiao Li, you don't have to worry about him, he is with Miss San, how can he be cold or hungry?"

"Ah."

Jiang Xiaoli looked out of the cabin and found that the sky had already brightened, but the strange thing was that the sea was covered with a vast expanse of white.

"It's foggy." Jiang Xiaoli looked at the thick fog on the sea and wondered what he was thinking.

Hua Yi said: "Yes, and the boss of the boat said that the fog will not recede until after noon."

Hua thought that Jiang Xiaoli was still watching the fog on the sea, "Don't worry, Xiaoli, the boat boss said that this area is like this, some thick fog is normal, and it will dissipate in the afternoon."

Is it normal?
Jiang Xiaoli's frown became tighter and tighter. If it was a normal mist, how could it block the monk's spiritual consciousness?

Jiang Xiaoli said to everyone: "Everyone, be careful, there may be something down here."

"what?"

Although everyone was a little puzzled, seeing Jiang Xiaoli's serious expression, they also felt that Jiang Xiaoli didn't look like he was joking, and they all said, "Don't worry, Xiaoli, we will pay attention."

Because this trip to the Shenlong Tomb was organized by the four major sects, most of the people on board were disciples of the four major sects.

On the contrary, the disciples sent by the family and casual cultivators only accounted for a small part of it.

Therefore, there are spiritual meals provided on this fairy ship, and these spiritual meals are all provided by the four major sects.

Between the four major sects, you have always disobeyed me and I disobeyed you. On the surface, there is harmony, but secret competition is everywhere.

For example, although the spiritual meal is provided by the four major sects, which one of these sects has spent a lot of thought on providing the spiritual meal not to show the strength of their own sect.

This is cheap for Jiang Xiaoli and these casual cultivators.

Huayi and the others came back with the spiritual meal, Jiang Xiaoli happened to be hungry too, and before he took a piece to his mouth, he smelled the spiritual meal.

Jiang Xiaoli frowned slightly, feeling that he had smelled the spirit meal somewhere before, it was so familiar.

Ziwei looked at Jiang Xiaoli in a daze, "Xiaoli, what we are taking is the spiritual meal provided by the Medicine Sect. The Medicine Sect is best at this kind of thing. You should eat more, and your health will be good."

It turned out that this was a spiritual meal provided by the Medicine Sect.

For some reason, Jiang Xiaoli felt that he had lost his appetite, "Eat, I'll go for a walk."

"Hey, what's wrong with Xiaoli?"

"I do not know."

……

……

The fairy ship is very big, and there are many places to go, but for some reason, Jiang Xiaoli came to the deck again.

It happened to be the place where I met Huayue last night.

During the day, the green bodies of the little night pearls inlaid on the deck only exposed half of their body above the deck, looking very small, yet round and lovely.

Jiang Xiaoli deliberately avoided these little night pearls, and walked to the railing, just like the flowers and moons last night, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance.

"Why can't you remember?" Jiang Xiaoli was a little annoyed, if Zijing was here, he would know that Jiang Xiaoli was still obsessed with the dream he had last night.

For some reason, Jiang Xiaoli just had a feeling that the dream she had last night was very important to her, but unfortunately, she just couldn't remember it.

"Forget it, forget it." Jiang Xiaoli shook her head, it seems that she couldn't remember the content of last night's dream even if she wanted to break her head, so since this is already the case, then why should she embarrass herself, "Can't remember Let it go."

As Bauhinia said, it's just a dream.

Not a big deal.

Just when Jiang Xiaoli turned around and was about to go back, he found that at some point, many people had gathered on the deck.

It's just that those people are not on the deck like yesterday, practicing or basking in the sun. Although they are looking around, Jiang Xiaoli can clearly feel that what they see out of the corner of their eyes and whisper in their mouths is Own.

Jiang Xiaoli was a little puzzled, how could he look at himself now as a little-known little person, why did it seem that everyone on the deck knew him after only one night?
There must be something odd about it.

Jiang Xiaoli knew that if he randomly grabbed someone to ask, then in all likelihood, that person would not speak up, and instead would attract the attention of others.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaoli walked away like a normal person, although many people's eyes fell on Jiang Xiaoli, but no one on the deck stopped Jiang Xiaoli from leaving.

Jiang Xiaoli lightly stroked the potted plants beside him, and when no one noticed, the tiny puppet ants had already attached to the bottom of the green leaves, and no one noticed.

Jiang Xiaoli slowly walked back to where Ziwei Huayi and the others were, and found that Huayue Huamao and the others who had disappeared before were already sitting on their seats.

Jiang Xiaoli walked back unhurriedly, but whispers from the deck kept coming from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"It turned out to be her."

"Yeah, I really can't see that this little girl would do such a thing."

"That's right, this little girl doesn't look too big, she's really human. If you want to destroy your future, no one can pull you back."

"Yes."

"that's right."

"I really don't know where she got the courage to go on the fairy ship."

Jiang Xiaoli frowned slightly, not because the voices from the Sea of ​​Consciousness were unpleasant, Jiang Xiaoli had heard many unpleasant voices, but what made Jiang Xiaoli a little annoyed was that these people talked too much nonsense.

Simply, Jiang Xiaoli couldn't care about the voices in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, anyway, the little ant puppet had already transmitted it, and with it watching, Jiang Xiaoli could know what happened anytime he wanted.

"Xiaoli, you are back." Huayi saw Jiang Xiaoli first, and he said to Jiang Xiaoli: "Xiaoli, this is for you."

As she said that, Huayi licked her lips with unsatisfied enthusiasm, "It is true that people say that the medical diet is of the same fate, and this medicine sect's spiritual meal is really delicious."

Jiang Xiaoli pushed the spiritual meal in front of Huayi, "Like it? Then eat it."

For some reason, Jiang Xiaoli lost his appetite when he saw these things.

Everyone noticed Jiang Xiaoli's strangeness, Ziwei and Huayi looked at each other, Ziwei said: "Xiaoli, is there something wrong with you?"

Jiang Xiaoli shook his head, "It's okay, just a little sleepy."

When Hua Yi heard this, she glanced at Hua Mao from the corner of her eye, "That's right, you certainly didn't have a good rest yesterday."

Jiang Xiaoli closed his eyes, looking like he was resting, but he was actually analyzing the information sent to him by the puppet ant in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It took a while for Jiang Xiaoli to analyze the general context of the matter from the complicated gossip.

It turns out that on the Qianyuan Continent, a puppet master appeared.

There is only one reason why this puppet master attracted many people's attention, that is, the cruel methods and bad behavior of this puppet master are simply outrageous.

Jiang Xiaoli frowned, why did he say that?
Jiang Xiaoli continued to analyze, and soon realized that this puppet master could not cultivate by himself, but used the spiritual power of other monks to cultivate his own cultivation.

And those monks who were absorbed by this puppet master would often turn into mummified corpses.

Becoming a mummy is not the most terrifying thing, the most frightening thing is that these mummy bodies are dead, but their spiritual consciousness is still there, but they can't control their bodies, and become the walking corpses in the hands of the puppeteer.

Therefore, this puppet master is called the evil puppet master.

Jiang Xiaoli's heart sank, what Jiang Xiaoli didn't understand when he heard this, the people on the fairy ship probably regarded themselves as the evil puppet who specialized in absorbing other people's spiritual energy and using evil means to enslave other people's bodies teacher.

(End of this chapter)

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