Chapter 115 Although it was dark in front of the tomb puppet corpse, Xiao Yun's heart was very clear.

I saw that the ten stone platforms that were smashed by him, except for the corpse qi transmission channel that was blocked by himself at the beginning, the other nine holes all came out with a wisp of corpse qi. These corpse gases were originally used as fuel for the immortal corpse spirit lamp, but now that the lampstand has been destroyed and the sparks have been extinguished, they have swirled upwards one after another, and finally gathered on the top of the corridor.

Originally, at this time, the Yongdao was already dark and he couldn't see his fingers, but Xiao Yun relied on his soul power to perceive and know the situation up and down the Yongdao well, and he even had a feeling that at this time, soul power was far more reliable than eyesight.

It wasn't until now that he discovered that there was any bend here, and there was only one road ten zhang long. The so-called curves, as well as the so-called shortening of the road, are simply the visual sensory deception brought about by the illusion, which is called a blind trick by the common people.

And this method of blinding was able to successfully disrupt people's hearing and hearing, all thanks to these corpse qi gathered above the corridor.

Xiao Yun could feel that there was a soul power in these corpse qi that could not be ignored, and it was this soul power that guided the corpse qi to form a magic circle, shielding the various senses of the people in the array.

Perceiving it carefully, the corpse qi gushing out of the nine holes spontaneously gathered into the air, and slowly, as the corpse qi gathered more and more, a small circular magic circle with a diameter of about one zhang gradually appeared in its original form. And because there was already a hole blocked before, the magic front at this time turned out to be a little incomplete.

"Haha, little example, I sealed all your energy sources, isn't this formation enough to collapse naturally?"

Seeing that the spirit array in the air was about to slowly take shape, the energy source was suddenly cut off. With two clicks, without the supply of energy, the spirit array could no longer operate on its own, and it shattered, fell off, and then disappeared like a lens.

Xiao Yun's gaze hadn't returned to normal yet, but there were already sounds of fighting around him, thinking that the illusion formation had been broken, and he had successfully walked out of the road.

Through this passage, he deeply realized the horror of the underground palace mausoleum. If you change to a martial cultivator, it is impossible to perceive the spirit array in the Yongdao without reaching the Yuan Soul Realm, so you can only wait for death, and your heart is still full of despair and fear before you die.

Attack people, attack the heart first.

The horror of the dungeon is probably here.

When he opened his eyes again, as Xiao Yun expected, Yongdao was no longer there, and the place where he was standing now was a spacious inner room. In the middle of the inner room, there were actually seven or eight people beating a strange man, but there was no shadow of Murong Qingcheng.

Xiao Yun didn't have time to take charge of the man in the field, he only glanced at it slightly, and after finding that the man had no advantage with one enemy and eight enemies, he cautiously bypassed the nine people who were entangled, and found Murong Qingcheng in front of a stone door behind the inner room.

Seeing Murong Qingcheng, the hanging stone in his heart completely fell.

"Qingcheng, how are you?" Hiding in the shadows, he slowly approached Murong Qingcheng and asked.

This question startled Murong Qingcheng, who was healing, and when she looked back, when she saw Xiao Yun's familiar face, her tense nerves were completely relaxed.

"I didn't ...... It's okay......"

The faint voice came into his ears, and with the dim light of the indestructible corpse spirit lamp in the inner room, Xiao Yun realized that Murong Qingcheng's lips were black and there were two obvious scratches on his shoulders. The scratches were not shallow, and the flesh that had been rolled up could be faintly seen, and the scratches were also jet-black, and the black air lingered on them.

"Poisonous?" Xiao Yun picked up Murong Qingcheng and asked.

"That's the poison of the puppet corpse, you need to force it out as soon as possible, you take her to a safe place quickly......" Murong Qingcheng no longer had the strength to answer, but the strange man who was fighting actually said something lightly, and then was surrounded by eight figures.

"Puppet corpse poison?" Although Xiao Yun couldn't understand what the puppet corpse poison was, looking at Murong Qingcheng's state at the moment, he knew that this poison must be violently poisonous.

Glancing back at the man, Xiao Yun put the iron box into the mansion, and without asking Murong Qingcheng's opinion, he directly carried her on his back and ran to the ear room next to him. For Xiao Yun, who carries a heavy iron box all year round, Murong Qingcheng is too light, but the similar height of the two makes Xiao Yun carry Murong Qingcheng a little funny.

I entered the ear room in one breath, and found that there was still a passage here, and without saying a word, Xiao Yun got into it as soon as he could, and ran for a stick of incense again, and he couldn't catch up with those people behind him for a while, he put down Murong Qingcheng, and muttered "Forcing poison and forcing poison" in his mouth.

Sitting cross-legged behind Murong Qingcheng, Xiao Yun directly pressed his palms on Murong Qingcheng's shoulders, and suddenly an internal force slowly acted on Murong Qingcheng's two scratches along his arm.

The black gas on the scratch must be the poisonous gas that the man said, and if it is not forced out as soon as possible, it may really be life-threatening.

"Who has such sharp claws?" Looking at the two shocking wounds on Murong Qingcheng's shoulder, Xiao Yun's dantian internal force roared out, all of which poured out and applied to Murong Qingcheng's shoulder.

However, Xiao Yun seemed to underestimate the poison of this puppet corpse.

No matter how he urged the internal force, those poisonous gases were like maggots on the tarsal bones, sticking to Murong Qingcheng's wounds, and they were still penetrating into the flesh. And Murong Qingcheng's condition is getting worse and worse, and the flesh and blood on his shoulders that have been torn off have all turned jet black.

"I don't believe it!" After exerting all his strength, Xiao Yun didn't even wipe the beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was about to use his internal force again.

Xiao ...... Xiao Yun, don't, don't waste your strength, just ...... That Liao and Liao Gongzi said, "Murong Qingcheng's voice was intermittent and extremely weak," these puppets are poisonous...... At the very least, you have to use it and use your pulse to ......."

"Young Master Liao, what kind of disciple is this Young Master Liao?" Hearing this, Xiao Yun suddenly remembered Liao Yu, but at a critical moment, he didn't have time to care about the stranger, "Qingcheng, what's going on?"

"When I came out of the spirit array, I didn't see Grandpa Han, and as soon as I appeared, I happened to run into the eight puppet corpses outside and was ...... I was beaten up, yes, it was Liao Gongzi who saved me......"

At this time, Murong Qingcheng still looked like a princess of a country, her cyan dress was full of jet-black blood, her face was terrifyingly white, and her breath was weak, as if she would lose her breath at any time.

This poison is really strong!

"Don't talk about it, you have good luck fighting against the spread of poison. Xiao Yun stopped Murong Qingcheng, sighed in his heart, and once again used the internal force of the dantian to compete with those poisonous gases.

While trying to expel the poison for Murong Qingcheng, he thought: Who could this Liao Gongzi be? How could he know where this tomb was, and how could he still appear in this secret realm? And what was wrong with the spatial spirit array that he repaired? Where was Han Shan teleported to?

What the hell is the puppet corpse? Could it be the eight figures fighting with the strange man outside? And what kind of place is this secret realm? Which hidden powerhouse is buried in the underground palace?