The place where the three of them met was about tens of kilometers away. Linglong, who was wearing a red dress, was slightly startled at first, and then a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her lips. There was a small red vine wrapped around her finger, and this vine was just now. The vine that Song Zhiran killed was exactly the same.

The difference is that the one in Linglong's hand is more flexible, and she is thinking about conveying news in a certain direction.

"I thought the Spirit of the Styx would take the opportunity to devour some of the Styx puppets, but I didn't expect that they would come back to trouble me?"

Linglong sneered, her green eyes stayed in a certain direction for a while, and finally took out a small blue flag from the storage space. This small flag was one of the purposes of her entering the Holy Land of Yaochi this time, and it was also the symbol of the Styx River. The treasure that Ling wanted to find was the one that Cao surnamed back then used to appease, no, suppress the Styx River—the Summoning Banner.

The Styx puppet, since it is a puppet, has no soul.

However, since it is said that the Styx Puppet seeks to replace the dead ghosts and finds enough to escape from the Styx, it is easy to deduce where the souls swallowed by the Styx are.

Her exquisite green eyes narrowed slightly, her red lips opened and closed, the blue flag in her hand fluttered, and the wind blew up.

In the depths of the Holy Land, the Spirit of Styx, who was waiting for the Styx Puppet to catch the culprit and bring the treasure back, suddenly sensed something was wrong.

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