In addition to the shield on the facial features brought by the darkness, there is also a breath of death, Mo Lian released the wood spirit power around the body to isolate the heavy darkness, and after walking for a long time, the eyes suddenly opened up, and a quiet small village appeared in front of her, this village is located in the green water and green mountains, the environment is beautiful, there are only dozens of families in the village, Mo Lian can see the end of these houses at a glance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This made Mo Lian feel strange, approaching these houses, the courtyard of the houses was clean and tidy, the inside and outside of the house were also cleaned up very properly, some of the houses still had edible cooked food, obviously there have always been people living here, these scenes are not illusions, could it be that there are still people living in the Xuanji Tower? I don't know of any spirit master who has ever encountered this situation.

The village was very quiet, Mo Lian walked around the village to make sure that no one was there, so she walked in the direction of the outside of the village, she felt that this village was a little strange, although all kinds of traces in the village showed that it had been inhabited, but Mo Lian felt no traces of human life, there was fresh food on the table, and the kitchen had not been fired for a long time. The village was peaceful, there was nothing unexpected, there was no reason to covet it, it was the same as the place where the worldly people without spiritual powers lived, but that was what made it even more suspicious.

After sitting in the woods behind the village for most of the day, he finally saw people, a teenage boy was holding a pot of withered spirit flowers in his hand, his face was sad, he didn't look at Mo Lian but walked straight towards her, "My favorite flower has withered, can you help me save it?" The boy's voice was flat, but there was always a sad expression on his face.

Mo Lian looked at the pot of flowers in his hand, this is a red Shanyue, the four red petals have shrunken, the green is also yellow, obviously lacking nutrients for a long time, but the soil in the pot is rich in minerals, the water is moist, and even contains a little aura, it is very suitable for planting flowers and plants, Hongshanyue is just a spiritual plant, how can it wither when planted in this soil. She checked the soil, and there was no problem, and Hong Shanyue was indeed withered, "When did you transplant it into the soil of the pot?" ”

"Brother Asango, you mean that it will wither because there are no nutrients in the soil, so if I change a pot of soil, will it come back to life" The child did not answer Mo Lian's words, but was talking to himself, no, in Mo Lian's opinion, he was more like talking to a person, but the person this child was talking to was not himself, but Brother Ahsan in his mouth, and he didn't hear what Mo Lian said at all. Then Mo Lian saw him walk not far away and change a pot of soil for Hong Shanyue, and then returned to the village with a smile on his face. After a while, the man came over with a flower pot again, walked straight to Mo Lian, and adopted a wrinkled wrinkle "Liar, it's useless, I obviously changed the soil" The boy who had been keeping his head down began to continue to speak again, "I know, the flower withered because it is no longer alive, the vitality in your body is so vigorous, using your blood to irrigate it will definitely make it recover, give me your blood" The boy suddenly raised his head, his original immature face had been replaced by hideousness, and countless cyan meridians burst out on his face, like fine spider webs, A few inches of fangs grew out of his mouth, and the black claws grabbed Mo Lian, allowing the flower pot that was very precious before to shatter on the ground, "Blood, full of life" The boy attacked Mo Lian, and saliva kept flowing out of his mouth.

Mo Lian knew what he was at this time, this was not a living person, but a puppet made from corpses. This child has long since died, but has been refined into a puppet, but the strange thing is that the vitality of this child is the same as that of a living person, and when Emolian saw him, he felt that the expression on his face was too rigid and dull, but he did not expect that it would be a dead thing. Even though he had reverted to a dead face, he still couldn't hide the vitality on his body.

The boy's skills are not yet at the ground level, so he is naturally not Mo Lian's opponent, and he was quickly caught, Mo Lian tied him up with chains, the boy's whole body was covered with small but clear cyan veins, sharp fangs and long black nails were still struggling, Mo Lian used a fixing technique to freeze him in place. When they were in the Kingdom of Liuyue, Mo Lian and Xiu met the ghost soldiers, and the human puppet in front of them was somewhat similar to the ghost soldiers, but the production methods and results were different.

Ghost soldiers must be made of living people, puppets can also be dead corpses, dripping with their own blood during refining, after the puppet is formed, the master can use spiritual sense to control, the human puppet can speak, will retain the behavior before death, when the master does not control the puppet, the puppet will unconsciously repeat some behaviors before death. Now it seems that what the boy had done in front of her before was some of his actions before he died.

The human puppet appears here, is there the existence of a puppeteer in the Xuanji Tower, the puppet master is a different branch of the spirit master like the pharmacist, the magic circle master, and the refiner, and the puppet master's combat power may not be very strong, but the strength of the puppet made is very different. If there is a puppeteer here, then Mo Lian will be in trouble, most puppeteers will not choose to make human puppets, the human body has a limit, if the puppet is low in cultivation before death, the power is not as good as a puppet made of ordinary metal, and the same kind of corpse is used as a puppet, after all, the dead are big, and it is also a test of psychological endurance. Mo Lian had heard of puppeteers who would make their dead relatives into puppets to accompany them, or make the corpses of their enemies into puppets to drive.

In addition to these two situations, the rest is extreme-'extreme, extremely evil', a kind of crazy temperament, a kind of treating human life like a mustard, no matter which kind of puppeteer is it, there will never be only one human puppet refined, Mo Lian looked at the village not far away, I'm afraid that the people here are all puppets, puppets will carry out the actions of life, the puppeteers are not controlling them now, and it is the best time to leave now. But Mo Lian has nowhere to go, there is no way to the upper tower, she can only go around this layer of the tower, she doesn't even know how many floors she is in the Xuanji Tower, the passage after each layer of the Xuanji Tower appears, the number of layers leading to is uncertain, only know that the last passage that appeared is to the ninth floor, and only the ninth floor has a way out of the tower.

Mo Lian searched the little puppet's body, and finally found a green seed the size of a fingernail shell between his neck, the seed had been embedded in his body, after Mo Lian took out this seed, the vitality on the little puppet's body disappeared without a trace, and it could be seen at a glance that it was a dead thing. A small teardrop-shaped green seed between the fingers of Mo Lian, this is the seed of the source tree, the source tree is rooted in the water, the branches grow outside the water, the source tree itself absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, and can form a strong aura field around the tree, the spirit master practices under the source tree, the concentration of aura is several times that of the ordinary environment, it can be seen that the source tree is very precious, the seed on Mo Lian's hand is actually the core of the source tree fruit, the source tree fruit is full of vitality, many prescriptions can be used in medicine, and it is rare on weekdays, it is because of this source tree seed, the human puppet will have vitality, but such a precious thing is only used to make the puppet look like a living person, this puppeteer is really extravagant, such an extreme temperament and wealth puppeteer, it is a headache to deal with.

Walking, there is no way, then you can only stay, Mo Lian tied the little puppet in the woods, and walked in the direction of the village, no matter how you look at it, the road to the other towers, the most likely place is only there.