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

Chapter 245: Luck is no match

"Senior, these corpse puppets..." Si Qianning looked at the corpse puppets and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Zhang Wen sneered: "Do you think our actions are too cruel?"

"No, I just feel that there seem to be too few corpses of demon cultivators here." Si Qianning shook her head.

"We can't help it. We in the Corpse Puppet Tribe have always had principles and never kill innocent people just to make corpse puppets."

Of course, the more important reason is that a corpse puppet monk can only contract one corpse puppet.

Of course Ling Wanran didn’t take this sentence seriously. Principles?

Sorry, can't tell.

I was secretly complaining in my heart, but I didn't show it on my face.

"Since you are all Luo San's friends, you are my friends. In the next few days, I will take you to visit our Corpse Puppet Tribe." Zhang Wen said to them.

Si Qianning: She kind of wanted to refuse.

But the other party is a Jindan cultivator after all, and this is the Corpse Puppet Tribe, so we must give him face.

No one refused, so when Luo Shan came out, they looked around the corpse puppet tribe, and finally saw six people with pale faces outside the corpse refining cave where corpse puppets were refined.

Among them, Ana couldn't hold it in and vomited directly.

When they saw Luo San appear, the six people surrounded him as if they had seen a savior.

"Fellow Daoist Luo!"

"Fellow Daoist Luo!"

"Fellow Daoist Luo, you finally showed up!"

The last sentence was shouted out by Si Qianning, but just as she finished speaking, Zhang Wen walked out of the cave slowly, tidying up his clothes.

"My fellow Taoists, why are you leaving so quickly? I haven't shown you my corpse puppet coffin in Southern Xinjiang yet."

Hearing this sound, Ana vomited again.

"Brother Zhang Wen, what are you doing?" Luo Shan frowned and stood in front of Zhang Wen.

"Hey, Xiaosan, you're out of quarantine." Zhang Wen blinked and said:

"I would like to invite your friends to see the characteristics of my Corpse Puppet Tribe."

Luo Shan took a deep breath and said, "Brother Zhang Wen, everyone has different interests and hobbies. You will scare my friends by doing this."

If Qi Ying is a quirk in the Corpse Puppet Tribe, then Zhang Wen is an outlier.

Hearing Luo San's words, Si Qianning and others nodded in agreement.

"Okay." Zhang Wen sighed. He felt that no one understood his interests and hobbies, so he returned to the cave sadly.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, why are there so many dead bodies in this cave?"

Si Qianning just felt creepy. The most disgusting thing was that some of them were only skeletons left, and they were sealed by spiritual power. It was simply perverted.

"Let's go. I'll take you to have a look around the Corpse Puppet Tribe." Luo Shan didn't know how to answer Si Qianning, so he abruptly changed the subject.

When they heard that they were going to be taken to see it, the six people's expressions changed again.

Luo Shan knew at a glance that brother Zhang Wen had left them with a lot of psychological trauma.

"It seems like you have seen a lot during this period. Let's go to Elder Fang first. Maybe he has some clues there."

"What clue?" Ling Wanran didn't react for a moment and asked subconsciously.

"Of course it is related to the space teleportation array." Luo Shan replied.

The seven of them headed towards Elder Fang in a mighty manner.

When they arrived, Luo Shan and Elder Fang explained their purpose and finally asked:

"Have you discovered any places that cultivators cannot enter in the past few days? Or some formations formed by nature?"

"You've come at the right time. There are two places." Elder Fang handed two jade cards to Luo Shan, motioning him to take a look first.

Luo Shan probed with his spiritual sense, and after a while, he said, "A mountain range near the Gu Clan? And a misty valley in the Shiwan Mountains to the north?"

Luo Shan: "As for the Gu tribe, I think they have already taken action. Has the elder sent anyone there?"

Elder Fang: "Well, we have sent people to investigate."

Luo Shan looked at Ling Wanran: "I think we can go to the Misty Valley in the Ten Thousand Deep Mountains first."

"Okay, I'll listen to Brother Luo." Si Qianning had no objection, and Ana and the others had no objection to the White Witch Priest's instructions.

After the few people finished discussing, they decided to set off tomorrow. Luo Shan ran to the Qi Refining cultivator, exchanged several spirit stones for some dried meat, and then returned to the cave.

The six of them were resting in her cave. Luo Shan handed the dried meat to Ling Wanran, which was what she had promised her before.

Ling Wanran took a look and was surprised to find that it was actually dried spirit beast meat.

Ana had never eaten the meat of a spiritual beast before. When she heard Ling Wanran say that, she immediately looked over eagerly.

Luo Shan gave her a big bag with a smile, and when everyone looked at her, he said:

"I'll get some more. Wait a minute."

As he said this, he ran again towards the place where the Qi-refining Corpse Puppet monks were practicing. He spent a lot of spirit stones to exchange all the dried meat of spirit beasts.

After dividing them one by one, Luo San left a bag for himself, took out a piece, threw it into his mouth, and started grinding his teeth.

"Fellow Daoist Ling..." Luo Shan said while chewing the dried meat:

"Before, I mentioned two places. If there really is a teleportation array, where do you think it will be?"

Ling Wanran remained silent. Although she didn't want to admit it, Gu Qingcheng had never lost when it came to luck.

"It's a mountain range on the Gu tribe's side."

"Is that so? It's okay." Luo Shan chuckled and didn't care.

"This jerky is rubbing my cheeks." Luo Shan frowned: "Who made this? Why is it so hard to bite!"

The six people didn't say anything and just ate the dried meat silently.

This stuff is dried spirit beast meat, so the taste is certainly good, but it's really tiring to eat.

Ling Wanran sighed. As expected, anything on Fellow Daoist Luo's body that didn't cost spirit stones could not be touched easily.

The next morning, the seven people opened their eyes from meditation, and then each performed the cleansing technique. They left the corpse puppet tribe and headed straight for the misty valley in the Ten Thousand Deep Mountains in the north.

Because the noise was so loud, most of the monks in Southern Xinjiang rushed to the Misty Valley during this period, and many people were wandering outside. After all, no monk who had entered had returned, so no one knew what was inside.

"Mr. Du, your Gu clan can control tens of thousands of Gu. Could you use a few spiritual Gu to go in and explore the way?" The cultivator outside who didn't dare to go in bowed to the handsome man in the front.

"If you want my baby to go in, why don't you go in yourself?" Mr. Du glanced at the man and snorted.