The third, no, the second monk who crossed the bridge was a pale young man, and he didn't know if he was frightened, and the whole person looked a little weak. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Compared to the monk in front of him, this one didn't look so trembling.

The situation ahead is unknown, but retreating is definitely death! Such an unknown secret realm is here, how could those Jindan monks allow them to leave, the dead are the best choice to keep secrets.

If it weren't for the fact that this secret realm looked ominous, full of weirdness and didn't seem like the right path, they would have been killed a long time ago, and now they are only alive to explore the way for those adults.

I can't recognize my role, and I deserve to die!

The young monk cautiously approached the pontoon, and he did not step on it like the monk before him, but kept a distance of about six feet, and pulled out a wooden puppet.

The puppet is very exquisitely made, the white wood has been processed to bring out delicate eyebrows and eyes, the corners of the mouth are still smiling, and the lacquered eyes are black and bright.

However, this beautiful puppet wearing a flowered long skirt knew at a glance that it was not used in battle, but probably a puppet used by young people to take care of the trivial affairs of the cave mansion and welcome guests and serve tea.

But regardless of its use, there are puppets to explore the way, and the young man does not have to risk his life for the time being.

"You people are brave and thieves, but you are difficult to entangle with a lot of flowers and intestines!" The tiger demon with claws looked at the delicate puppet, and his tone was quite disdainful: "If it is a real person, you can also give the tiger me as a reserve food for the lady of the village, what is the use of this pile of wood dregs." ”

"A demon beast is a demon beast, and if you are about to cultivate a human body, you have no brains. Do you say, Liu Daoyou?" said the old man, who looked to be equivalent to the status of a thin young man, shook his head with his snow-white beard.

The thin young man stared at the young man in front of the pontoon bridge with a flying knife, and did not say anything, and the old man did not feel embarrassed, but still smiled: "You demon beasts should take a good look at the wisdom of our human race!"

The young man handed the stone to the wooden puppet and entered the command, and the puppet walked towards the pontoon bridge with Nana.

Although these miscellaneous puppets cannot be used in battle, they also have their convenience, and they can operate without real-time control by the owner, but they are much more suitable for exploring secrets than many combat puppets that need to be manipulated throughout the process, and the elixir for treating divine consciousness damage is much more expensive than buying another miscellaneous puppet.

The young man was also a little apprehensive in his heart, after all, it was a miscellaneous puppet, or a cheap wooden puppet, the material was really not strong, and the white wood was not only light in quality, but also had good conductivity in spiritual power, and the blades of the mortal world could be split in texture.

Let such a puppet explore the way, and he doesn't know if he can get any news. However, the bigwigs behind him did not make a sound, and they were not dissatisfied with his actions for the time being.

A piece of pumice stone is about 100 feet in diameter, more than 30 meters away, and the young man's order to the wooden puppet is to go forward 100 meters and then return.

The puppet walked forward step by step, perhaps because there was no life, and those vague ghost hands did not stretch out from the sea of fire.

100 meters is not too long, although in order to make the image recorded by the Lingering Stone clearer, some puppets walk very slowly, but 100 meters is only tea time.

The wooden puppet paused, then turned around, and the flower-sprinkled long skirt swirled in a beautiful arc on the ground, but unfortunately......

In the next moment, something like black seaweed poked out of the void and quickly enveloped the puppet.

And then......

No more, the golem disappeared along with the black seaweed.

It's as abrupt as the seaweed suddenly appears.

Compared to the vague ghost hands that stretched out from the sea of fire as soon as they stepped on the bridge, the black algae that suddenly appeared and disappeared made these monks feel even more frightened!

It's so weird, so weird that these monks just can't think of a way to prevent and break free, they can't always hold a magic weapon of defense all the time, right?

"Haha! This is how you human race show their wisdom, even ......" The tiger demon just laughed twice, and was stopped by the monk who looked quite handsome behind him.

"I said fox, what are you doing? I don't have a rare opportunity to let the tiger laugh at me......" The tiger demon grinded his claws in dissatisfaction and bared his teeth.

Most demon beasts can only cultivate human form and turn into human bodies only by forming a primordial infant, and from then on, the hundred-foot pole head will go further, cleanse the turbid qi and soul, and explore the avenue.

Foxes, tanuki...... These demon beasts with more obvious spirituality, or the favor of the Heavenly Dao, can be simulated as soon as they enter the golden pill, although it is not complete, but compared to those demon beasts that have no fur, they are already one step ahead.

"The tiger shut up and watched. The fox narrowed his long, narrow eyes, and his handsome face was full of seriousness.

“…… Look, just look, that kind of wooden tiger I can collapse with a sigh......" The tiger demon muttered and complained, but also obediently stared at the pontoon.

Most of the demon beasts before Yuanying were not as smart as the human race, but there were always some exceptions, the fox demon was smarter than him, and it was normal to see something he didn't see, so the fox spoke and the tiger demon mostly cooperated, one out of the brain and the other with the other.

There is a saying about human cultivation, oh, yes, treacherous like a fox! Just listen to the fox's brain, treacherous people don't have the fox's brain!

It's a shame that the fox demon doesn't know what the tiger demon is thinking, otherwise he would definitely let this guy know what it means to be cunning like a ghost and cunning like a fox!

"Junior, do you still have a puppet, release another one. Take two steps and you'll be back. Seeing the black algae on the pontoon, the old Taoist frowned, thought for a while, and spoke again.

How dare the young monk say no, if there is no puppet to say, he will really go into battle, at this time, he can't help but be glad that he bought a pair of wooden puppets, otherwise he doesn't know where to toss one out of place at this time.

took out the remaining male puppet, and couldn't help but think that if he survived this time, he would definitely go to the shop to exchange for seven or eight puppets after he returned.

The facial features of the male puppet are similar to those of the previous puppet, and he is very neat in a gray cloth sleeve shirt.

Hanging the photo stone, the puppet stepped onto the stone bridge.

One step, stand still, no response.

Take one more step, stand still, still no response.

No ghost hands, no black algae.

Then the puppet followed the instructions entered by the young man and slowly turned back.

When the people outside the bridge were able to see the full face of the puppet, the black algae appeared again.

A piece of black pressure poked out of the void, and this time everyone saw clearly, this piece of black pressure was not black algae at all, but some transparent long black hair, and rolled towards the puppet in bundles, layer upon layer to keep the puppet into a black cocoon, leaving no gap.

The moment the puppet was completely covered, the black hair disappeared abruptly along with the black callus.

Only the young man standing on the cliff closest to the pontoon bridge remained, his face pale and sweaty, glad that he was still alive.

He was the closest, and he could clearly see that the long black hair was struggling into the puppet's wood, and if it weren't for the black hair curling, the puppet would have scattered into wood chips......