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Chapter 291 She will fill up all the hatred

This body, like all the bodies I have seen before, is also a woman.

But the difference is that she is not locked in nutrients, and is standing outside at the moment, but her standing posture is very strange.

The height of her shoulders, elbows, wrists, her waist and the joints of her legs appear to be higher than other places.

It felt like she was a puppet hanging on a string, while her head was hanging down without support.

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

Chen Qiyuan followed Ye Linglong as he walked further and found that there were many bodies like hers hanging in this vast space.

There were as many as a hundred bodies sealed by nutrients that I saw before, but now I see these bodies made like string puppets. At first glance, the number is three times that!

The large number of people and the long existence made Chen Qiyuan and Ye Linglong astonished.

"This is not taking human life seriously."

Ye Linglong also didn't expect that compared to the bodies in the pagoda, there were more and more cruel bodies here, which made her see how ugly the human heart can be.

Although there are countless corpses in the world of immortality, it is really heartbreaking to use human lives as props.

The two walked in and saw a table in a corner. There were several untouched jars under the table, which contained dried bodies. There were many medicine bottles and various tools on the table.

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

After Ye Linglong finished speaking, he saw that in addition to jars of various medicines and materials, there was also a small white paper figure on the table.

This little piece of paper was the same as the ones she had seen in the previous rooms. It must have been cut up there and brought here.

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

"Huh? Zhan Yuhuai is such a leisurely person. When he is doing such crazy things, why do he still cut out little paper figures to relieve his boredom?"

Ye Linglong said nothing. She always felt that this little paper man was unusual.

These bodies are made into marionettes, and there must be some magic to drive them, which seems to be related to the paper villains.

In order to confirm her guess, she walked over to one of the bodies that had been made into a marionette, and used her spiritual power to carefully cover the entire body, carefully examining every detail on it.

Finally, all her spiritual power was withdrawn from her body and concentrated on the vest of her body.

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

So that’s it!

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

Ye Linglong placed the paper figurine in the palm of her hand and studied it carefully. She found that the material used to make the paper figurine was very special. The paper was special paper covered with runes.

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

She has an impression of this kind of magic. It should be the legendary puppetry technique that is very difficult to practice and very partial.

At this time, Chen Qiyuan, who had been walking around for a while, came back and tugged on Ye Linglong's sleeve with a panic look on his face.

"Junior sister, I just took a walk around. This place seems to be inside a certain mountain. There are no rooms in the back and it is bottomless. There are more than 300 marionettes here. Even a group fight can kill us.

What should we do? If Zhan Yuhuai finds out, we will be doomed!"

Yes, the more than 300 marionettes here are a powerful force when used properly. As long as it is dark and windy at night, you can take these 300 marionettes out to fight, and those smaller ones will not be afraid of pain or death.

Organizations and sects can be wiped out overnight.

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

"Don't panic, I'll figure it out."

"any solution?"

"It's not clear 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 heavy book from his ring, and quickly opened it.

Chen Qiyuan was stunned by her on the spot. How long had it been since he started reading the book now?

"Junior sister, the matter is urgent..."

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

After Ye Linglong said that, Chen Qiyuan really didn't dare to speak out. 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 read this letter, I will be dead.

I still need to explain the funeral arrangements.

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

The one who turned over the book turned over page after page, and the one who started writing wrote and tore out one page after another. The two of them did not affect each other.

Now that we know that these marionettes are controlled by little paper figures manipulated by puppetry, things will be much easier to handle.

All she needs to do to resolve this crisis is destroy the little paper figures, and these marionettes will no longer be able to be manipulated.

Without this terrifying army of marionettes, it wouldn't be a problem as long as the Avatar didn't personally come to block her and escape.

Ye Linglong rummaged through the thick book, looking for runes related to puppets. At first, she was worried that she couldn't find them, but she didn't expect that there were such unconventional contents.

Qingxuanzong's library is really a huge treasure house. 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 closed the book with a confident snap, startling Chen Qiyuan next to him.

She quickly took out a pen and paper and drew a talisman. After drawing it, she threw it on the little paper man she had just cut out.

The next second, there was a "pop" and the flames burst into flames, burning the little paper man into ashes.

"It's done!"

Chen Qiyuan's eyes widened.

Done?

If you light a fire and burn some paper, what will happen? Why can he never follow the train of thought of the little junior sister?

Ye Linglong ignored his doubts. Before she practiced the Nine Heavens Divine Soul Art, her daily output of talisman papers was around a few dozen. After practicing for a period of time, she could reach up to 200 talisman papers a day.

There are more than three hundred marionettes here, and she doesn't know how many she can write while waiting for people to come.

No matter what, write as much as you can, destroy as much as you can, if it doesn't work, just open the blind box to save your life.

So, he took out a bottle of spirit-boosting pills, poured a handful into his mouth, and then concentrated on writing the talisman paper.

Every piece of talisman paper was awkward and difficult to write on. Not only did her hands hurt and her forehead was sweating, but it was not a problem and she could get through it with gritted teeth.

Otherwise, when these dirty things are exposed, it would be better if these marionettes are mobilized to fight in groups. If one person's mind is twisted, she is singled out to be beaten, and three hundred people are asked to fight with her alone. In the spirit of death,

If you want to drag her into the water, just stare at her and silence her alone. That would be the end of the stick.

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

Ye Linglong concentrated on writing the talisman paper, hoping to have more time, but the ideal was beautiful, but the reality was cruel.


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