Ju Qi approached the corpses, judging from the degree of decay, the last to die was a woman, she was only slightly stiff, her body was relatively clean, and there were no obvious scars on her body.

"Except for the Shushan disciples and this woman, the rest of the people died from sword wounds, and according to the wounds, they were the swords of these Shushan disciples. ”

"You mean that these people died under the sword of the disciples of Shushan?"

For this, Ju Qi obviously refused, how could the disciples of Shushan hurt people.

"Wait......"

Sensing that something was wrong, Ju Qi looked at the corpses of the heavily decomposed Shushan disciples with doubts, and looked thoughtfully at Ah Lu, who seemed to be clear.

"They died in the first place, and it was impossible for them to do anything to anyone else. ”

"It's manipulated, creating the illusion that they're doing it, and better misleading the townspeople. ”

"What is it?"

Ever since Ah Lu became a guest of honor in the sect, Ju Qi had changed his opinion of her, and he had never regarded her as an ordinary monk, so he cared very much about her opinion.

Ah Lu raised his right hand clenched into a fist, signaling that Ju Qi was optimistic, and then raised his right hand, spilling a large piece of powder and scattering it throughout the room.

Ju Qi looked in the direction where the powder was sprinkled, and saw that silk-like objects appeared where the powder floated, densely covering the entire room, and even one passed through his body, so he hurriedly avoided it in surprise.

"What is this?"

"Puppet silk, don't worry, it's useless to the living. ”

Hearing this name, Ju Qi thought about it roughly in his mind, and it was mentioned in "Strange Records" that some spider spirits were able to comprehend the magic of using spider silk to manipulate spirits by chance, and the spider silk they spit out also mutated, and it seemed to be called puppet silk.

"A mutated spider spirit?"

Ah Lu glanced at Ju Qi appreciatively, he was worthy of being a true disciple, and he could understand what he was talking about at once without being surprised.

"Yes, judging from the density and toughness of the spider silk, the cultivation is not low, you should be careful. ”

As he spoke, Ah Lu rubbed the silk strings with his flute, only to see the silk strings tremble slightly and quickly regain his calm.

Seeing this, Ju Qi tried to touch the spider silk with his saber, but it penetrated it directly, and turned his eyes to look meaningfully at the jade flute in Ah Lu's hand.

"I know what you're thinking, the puppet silk mainly controls the spirit body, and is also good at capturing the spirit body, ordinary mortals can't touch it, you came in a hurry, and you didn't bring out your real sword, right?"

Ju Qi's eyes flashed, he only nodded, and didn't say much, after returning to Shushan, his sword was taken by the master, because the master was in retreat, and he still hasn't returned it to him.

Sensing the same on the face of the sentence, Ah Lu continued as usual, "Do you remember those ghosts below? The puppet silk cannot directly control the mortal fetus, but can only control the body by manipulating the spirit, and those should be the mortal souls controlled by the spider spirit. ”

"Can't directly control mortals, what about these undead?"

Ah Lu thought for a while, "Maybe it's okay to go a little deeper, but now this shouldn't work, as for these undead who are controlled by the puppet silk, they need to go through a bit of excesses before they can enter the underworld and be reborn, otherwise they will be full of demonic energy, and the bull head and horse face guarding the door will not let them go." ”

Writing down these words, Ju Qi looked around, but found no trace of those ghosts.

"The ghosts seem to be gone?"

"It's not ......"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the lying corpses suddenly move, and stood up crookedly on the floor.

It turned out that when they weren't looking, the golem had stuffed the undead into the corpses and manipulated them to stand up.

"Remember when the townsfolk said that if you touch these things, you will be infected?"

I couldn't understand why Ah Lu suddenly said such a sentence, and Ju Qi was stunned for a moment, staring at the slowly approaching corpses, and didn't know whether to do it for a while.

"So do we do it now or not?"

"Of course, you have to do it, just try to be optimistic about yourself, don't get hurt, although the puppet silk can't directly control the body, but it can affect people's consciousness through wounds, think left and right, and give birth to something similar to illusion......"

Ju Qi's eyes were a little more cautious, and he looked at the puppet silk all around him uneasily, "But these will affect us, right?"

"Of course, so clean it up. ”

Lu held the jade flute to his lips and blew out a sharp syllable, and under the violent sound wave shock, the fiaments of the puppets were broken apart and scattered to the floor beneath his feet.

Ah Lu stepped lightly on the ground, shook up a cloud of dust, looked at the corpses in front of him who began to move quickly, turned his head and winked at the sentence next to him.

"It's your turn!"

Ju Qi was stunned for a moment, and without thinking much about it, he drew his sword and rushed forward.

......

On the other side of Suzaku Mountain, the scorching heat seeped out of the dark red soil under his feet, and Hong Tuo, wearing only a shirt, walked on the road to the top of the mountain, and not far in front of him, Di Gu was drinking water and resting.

Hong Tuo took a breath of hot air, sat down on the stone beside Di Gua, and instantly bounced again.

"It's just a cooked iron plate!"

Di Gua smiled and handed the water bladder in his hand to Hong Tuo, and watched him pour it in a big gulp, only the clothes on his body were almost wet with sweat.

Because the dress that Ah Lu gave him was made by her with the wood attribute, even though Ah Lu's cultivation was profound, but the scorching of Vermilion Bird Mountain was unusual, considering that the dress might not be able to bear it, Hong Tuo put it away first and changed it into an ordinary underwear. Many times in the middle, Di Gu persuaded Hong Tuo to take off his shirt directly, anyway, there is no one else here besides them, Hong Tuo directly solved, there are still a lot of monsters and elves hidden here!

Taking advantage of the rest, Hong Tuo took out the book given by Ah Lu from the spiritual realm, planning to take the opportunity to get to know the spirits and spirits in the world.

Seeing that he was so studious, Di Gua couldn't help but joke, "The way you look now, you are still the same as before for a while." ”

Hong teased him, "In the past, there was a family behind me who could indulge me to do whatever I wanted, but after I set foot on the practice, I realized that except for my own strength, nothing else can become your reliance." ”

Di Gu smiled, didn't speak again, and looked at the lush jungle below the mountain.

Seeing that Di Hexagram didn't say anything anymore, Hong Tuo opened the book of "Strange Records", and continued to read the place marked last time.

The last time I saw a thousand-faced butterfly, a kind of goblin that can confuse others in front of me, Hong Teaser turned the page and looked, the side is equipped with a picture that is half a beauty and half a skeleton, and the small print next to it is a red pink skeleton, a skin ghost, this is a kind of evil ghost that can disguise itself as a beauty, seduce mortal men, and split his belly and heart.

Hong Teaser and his line of reading, there is a way to write how to distinguish the painted skin ghost and how to solve it, the skeleton paints the skin, the beauty is not like a mortal after all, the face has lost a bit of vividness, and it can be made visible by hitting it with a peach sword.

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