Start building the foundation: What is the Southern Xinjiang Corpse Puppet?

Chapter 172 Underwater

Seeing that most people had left, Luo Shan looked at Ling Wanran, then turned and left.

Ling Wanran followed closely behind. The two of them were not moving very fast, and they would leave a mark every once in a while.

After walking like this for a few days, Luo Shan and Ling Wanran were the first to find a magic coffin.

"Let's make a mark first, and then we'll go east." They had already discussed it before. She and Luo Shan would look for the magic coffin in the front, while the corpse puppet monk and Gu Qingcheng would follow behind them. After burning the magic corpse, they would use the corpse puppet coffin to temporarily confuse the public.

After another half a year of hard work, Luo Shan and Ling Wanran finally found the last magic coffin.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, are you sure that the demon coffin is at the bottom of the deep pool?"

At the edge of a deep ancient pool below a cliff, two slender figures gazed at the bottomless pool.

After Luo Shan finished speaking, he threw a stone, but the stone fell into the water and soon disappeared.

"I don't know how deep this pool is." Ling Wanran frowned, looking at the deep pool, but a feeling of uneasiness surged in her heart.

"It seems that the evil spirit chose to set up its formation here, and it has already anticipated the current situation." Luo San also felt that it was a bit difficult. If he had water-repellent beads, he could go into the water and take a look.

But she had placed the water-repellent beads in a storage bracelet and could not take them out to use. In this case, she had to think of other ways.

"You know, we've been searching for that monster for so long and haven't seen it. Could it be in the coffin under our hands?" Ling Wanran suddenly thought of this.

If this is true, I'm afraid things won't go so smoothly.

"Don't take any action yet. Wait until the people behind us arrive, then we can discuss countermeasures." Luo San suggested.

Ling Wanran nodded. It was obvious that the current situation could not be solved by just her and Luo San. It would be better to wait for someone to come.

"Okay." Ling Wanran said, and found a big rock and sat cross-legged on it.

The two of them waited for three days. When the large group of monks behind them arrived, all they saw were two people lying on a big rock, basking in the sun and taking a nap.

Noticing someone coming, the two men quickly stood up, looked around vigilantly at first, then breathed a sigh of relief and jumped off the big rock.

"You are finally here. This last magic coffin is under the pond. Do you have a way to get it out?"

Ling Wanran said, pointing to the green pond with a serious look:

"Fellow Daoist Luo and I suspect that the demon cultivator who came out of the coffin earlier might be in the demon coffin under the pool."

Several people looked towards the deep pool, and seeing that they could not see the bottom, they all frowned.

"I'll control the corpse puppet to go down and take a look at the situation first. My spiritual consciousness in the secret realm is restricted, so I can only control it for a cup of tea." Seeing that these people had no idea what to do, Luo Shan took the initiative to speak.

"Okay." Ying Chan thought for a moment and then said:

"I'll put a few Gu into the water and see."

"Saintess, you were injured before, so let's use the Gu." They can control it even if it's not a spiritual Gu.

"Okay." Ying Chan hesitated for a moment and nodded.

The cultivators of the two tribes in southern Xinjiang released corpse puppets or used Gu.

As soon as the thing entered the water, the breath disappeared instantly. Luo Shan's spiritual sense looked at the underwater scene through the eyes of the corpse puppet.

The surroundings were all emerald green, and there was not a single living thing in the pool. The corpse puppet entered the water, and Luo San controlled it to sink.

Half of a cup of tea time had passed, but it still hadn't finished.

How deep is this pool?

Luo Shan had a feeling that this pool of water was unfathomable. Her mind was already a little tired. She knew that it was time to control the corpse puppet back.

Just as he was about to float up, he suddenly felt a pulling force, and Luo Shan's consciousness seemed to be torn apart.

what happened?

As I was thinking about it, I looked around, but there was no movement. As I was wondering, a horrifying picture flashed through my mind.

Thinking of this, the corpse puppet's head slowly lowered, and its gray eyes met the two purple eyes below.

It's a monster!

"Now that you're down here, don't go back!"

The monster let out a hoarse and unpleasant sound, and then pulled hard, pulling the corpse puppet down a long way.

Luo Shan outside turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, his consciousness was now in the soul space of the corpse puppet, trying to control the corpse puppet to break free from the monster.

"Stop struggling!"

"You ruined my plan, so you have to pay for it yourself!"

A sinister laugh was heard, followed by another push to push the corpse puppet directly under the water. A pair of purple eyes met the corpse puppet's gray eyes.

Purple mist overflowed from the opponent's eyes and flowed towards the corpse puppet along with the water.

Luo San was in the soul space, watching this scene, gritted his teeth, and controlled the corpse puppet again.

The corpse puppet looked at the monster face to face, then slowly opened its mouth. In the eyes of the monster, this scene seemed as if it was about to absorb its purple mist.

He was feeling proud of himself, but he didn't expect that the corpse puppet's throat would roll, and a white bead would be pressed against its mouth. The Yang Bead, which had been motionless, suddenly emitted a golden light when it came into contact with the purple mist, and shocked the monster back to the bronze coffin next to it.

"puff!"

The monster vomited black blood and looked at the corpse puppet with disbelief, shocked.

"What is this?"

A bead actually has such great power.

Luo Shan's voice came out from the corpse puppet's mouth:

"Something that restrains monsters."

"I originally thought that the female swordsman in this secret realm had incredible luck, but I didn't expect that you were missed!"

He just thought that this female cultivator liked to meddle in other people's affairs, but he forgot that in the world of cultivation, those who like to meddle in other people's affairs would not have bad luck if they were still alive today.

After all, those with bad luck would have turned to ashes long ago.

"No, no, no, you are wrong. My luck is not comparable to Gu Qingcheng's. I am just taking advantage of the situation."

In the Donglin Secret Realm, she relied on the means she had used on Ling Wanran to intercept the Yin-Yang Pearl. Later, she pieced together various ideas and guessed that Ling Wanran was a reborn person, so she got closer step by step and got a lot of things.

If we really talk about luck, Gu Qingcheng is the weird one.

In the words of her original world, she is the so-called lucky heroine.

Taking shortcuts?

The monster didn't believe it at all. Although he didn't always pay attention to the female cultivator in this secret realm, he would glance at her from time to time.

Judging from what this female cultivator did in this secret realm, she doesn't seem like an ordinary cultivator.

Seeing the monster's face full of disbelief, Luo Shan did not explain. Now that she had broken free from the monster's control, she had to leave the pool quickly, otherwise her spiritual consciousness would be overdrawn and her situation would be dangerous.

It held the Yang Pearl in its mouth and quickly left the water. The moment it came out of the water, it swallowed the Yang Pearl back into its stomach.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, have you discovered anything?" Si Qianning spoke first.

Luo Shan was fine before, but suddenly he vomited blood, which scared her.

I thought something sudden must have happened underwater.

"The monster is at the bottom of the water, but the water is too deep. My spiritual sense cannot control the corpse puppet to the bottom."

"I was ambushed by that monster just now."

Luo Shan briefly described the situation underwater and then looked at Ying Chan.

"Have you discovered anything about your Gu?"