Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

Everyone present woke up and stood silently.

If it is a puppet, where is the real sea guard?

Such a monster that was polluted and spawned from the sea, with a terrifying face and ferocious fangs, can have such human-like intelligence and the ability to manipulate puppets?

They hurriedly left the inn and returned to the village.

But I saw that the village where I lived for a few days was already empty, and no one was walking back and forth on the dirt road.The road surface is also clean, everything is in order, but people are gone.

They froze in place, not knowing what happened.

After a while, Cheng Yunzhi tremblingly said: "Let's go to the village chief."

The house of the old man with the white beard was lower and squater than the others, so it was very conspicuous.

They found it based on their memory, pushed open the door, and said loudly: "Village chief!"

No one responded.

This place has become an empty city.

There was only a bloodstain left in the corner, which was very inconspicuous. After they squatted down to examine it carefully, they found that someone had wiped it with a wet thing and wiped off the bloodstain on the ground.

The senior brother beside him stood up, looking dazed.

He murmured: "Just one night... it slaughtered the whole village?"

Cheng Yunzhi didn't speak, but just looked at a piece of pie that fell on the ground not far away, with the filling half exposed, and ants had already crawled over it, eating and carrying it.

He said, "Is that really a sea guard?"

The government received a report and sent people to search it.

Exactly the same as their previous observations, even the most observant people found nothing, opened their eyes wide, and told them: there is no one.

Cheng Yunzhi stood in the open space, watching the people coming and going in the government.

Suddenly, Lu Mingxi grabbed his sleeve, indicating that he couldn't see the traces of the barrier in the distance.

Now that the barrier has been opened, only a little bit of spiritual power remains.

Cheng Yuzhi sniffed and smelled the smell of a lot of blood.

Lu Mingxi said seriously: "We said it was over yesterday, but someone was lazy and didn't come to untie the barrier right away."

Cheng Yunzhi fully understood what he meant.

In other words, such laziness from the beginning to the end prevented the villagers from leaving this man-eating place, and after the appearance of the sea guards, the villagers had nowhere to call for help and could not escape.

So last night, it became a paradise for monsters.

"How come..." He let out a heavy breath, and put the back of his hand on his forehead to cover his eyes.

On the other side, Yu Ziframe contacted the people from the government and got their records of passing through the city.

There is a familiar name on it: Lin Xingzhi.

Cheng Yunzhi: "Although he left with an ultimatum,... I don't think he did it himself."

But Yu Ziframe said: "Not necessarily. Maybe he was in collusion with the guard of the sea..." The disciple in the snow-colored Taoist robe frowned tightly, and tightened the broken jade string around his waist, "He actually ran away..."

Otherwise, Lin Xingzhi is the skin of the sea guard, and he left after playing a trick;

Or, he made a ghost.

The loss of a whole village is no small matter.

The government tried to suppress it again, but there was no other way. They were also afraid that the monster would make a comeback, so they obediently wrote a document and reported it, hoping for some support from above.

After Cheng Yuzhi reminded them, the official suddenly realized and stepped up the search.

Prevent Lin Xingzhi from turning back after leaving the city and hiding in a certain corner of the city, causing them to be dark under the lights.

There are no other clues for the time being, and even the smell of blood that can be seen everywhere in the village is disconnected after leaving the door.

Cheng Yunzhi said: "It may be very difficult to find out."

Lu Mingxi nodded: "I think so too."

Yu Zi framed: "The guard of the sea can manipulate the puppet, and the puppet can control another person. This is not a trivial matter. Let's go back to the sect first, report this matter, and see what the master and the immortal think."

Cheng Yunzhi glanced at fellow Taoist Xiaolu beside him, and said, "That's right, let's see how Xianjun handles it."

Before waiting for the little boy to come over with the spirit boat, Yu Ziframe took out a simple Qiankun bag and spread it out towards them.

"This is the cost of coming out this time. Although the ending is not very ideal, we have also found out the reason, and the government paid the money."

"These are for you."

Cheng Yuzhi smiled bitterly and said, "Senior brother, how can I accept this situation calmly."

Yu Ziframe also looked at him with an ugly expression on his face: "But, it's not your fault."

Cheng Yunzhi opened his mouth, and his hand was stuffed into the Qiankun bag.

Just as he was about to stuff it back, he heard Yu Ziframe say: "I didn't ask for all the money, I only wanted yours and Junior Brother Xiaolu's. Let me take my share as an apology for my ineffective observation."

Cheng Yunzhi: "Then I don't want it either."

Lu Mingxi: "I don't need it either."

Yu Ziframe patted Cheng Yunzhi's shoulder, and then lightly patted Lu Mingxi's shoulder.

"That's right, brother treats you to a drink." He stuttered, and finally said what he called himself fluently.

Cheng Yunzhi took it, opened the Qiankun bag silently, took out all the spirit stones in it, only one was left, and stuffed the rest to Lu Mingxi.

"Junior Brother Xiaolu came here for the Lingshi, but he didn't see any good things. These are gifts for Junior Brother."

Cheng Yunzhi said in a low voice.

He looked tired and exhausted, it was the exhaustion in his heart, just a good night's sleep would not go away.Even those eyes that were always glistening with water were lowered, silently waiting for the arrival of the spirit boat.

Suddenly, Fellow Daoist Xiaolu came up to him, grabbing his hand in fear but firmly.

He raised his head and said, "Yuzhi, you are so sad."

Cheng Yuzhi lowered his head to look at him quietly, then glanced away.

Without any body language, Lu Mingxi let go of his hand in a daze.

"Ah, yes. I should have thought of it," he narrated calmly. "We are by the river, and we heard those strange movements. Isn't it a reminder."

Yu Ziframe turned around in shock: "At that time?"

Cheng Yuzhi slowly finished his thoughts: "After that, his personality changed slightly, which is also a suspicious point, so I am more inclined, he is possessed."

After being possessed, why didn't the inspection find him out?

Because he was the adopted child of the village chief, he was trusted to act as an innocent prosecutor and was not in the line.

In the sky, the spirit boat manipulated by the boy appeared, and the people in the city were still talking about it.

"Hey, do you know that the Xiangling Village over there, after one night, all the people in the village disappeared!"

"how is this possible?"

"it is true!"

"Where did you hear the ghost talk of the gods and wilds, go and go, don't disturb my work."

"Oh, it's true, it happened not long ago!"

Perhaps after many years, this will become a rumor that no one knows the ins and outs of.

As the spirit boat was lifted into the air, another group of people knelt down and said, "The immortal master walks slowly".

Inside the sect.

A piece of sword light rises.

When the light of the sword dissipated, the disciple holding the sword put the long sword back on his back, and the two people in the battle saluted politely and passed each other.

When the spirit boat landed, Cheng Yunzhi was surprised: "What are you doing now?"

They got off the spirit boat one after another, and found that there were many strange faces in the sect.

These strange, young disciples were wearing the robes of foreign sects, and they were politely communicating with Xuantian Sect disciples.

If it can be negotiated, it is not a problem to make a gesture on the spot.

Yu Ziframe looked at it with his probe, and he understood.

"It's time to communicate with the foreign sect, this time it's Xuantianzong's turn to hold a disciple exchange meeting,"

Yu Zijian introduced familiarly, "This is the sword testing platform, everyone can go up and challenge whoever wants to challenge, there is no reward, just fight as you like."

Cheng Yunzhi said with emotion: "It's actually able to open the sect on a regular basis and communicate with disciples outside. It is indeed the number one sect in the world."

Yu Ziframe smiled and said, "Of course, the peak master doesn't want disciples to work behind closed doors. It's a pity that outer disciples are basically looked down upon, and I haven't formally participated in it."

"Yeah." Cheng Yuzhi said dryly, "Brother is already an inner disciple, so he must be very busy next time."

Yu Ziframe: "Maybe no one remembers me."

The three of them faced each other and didn't know what to say.

Yu Ziframe cheered up and became the oldest brother: "I'll go to the disciple hall first to understand the mission."

Cheng Yunzhi: "Okay."

Watching Yu Zijian leave, Cheng Yuzhi was also drained of all his strength.

In a trance, he saw a snow-clothed man descending gracefully, with his long hair slightly fluttering.

All the disciples fell to their knees, leaving only the shocked and bewildered outsider, standing there in a daze, not knowing whether they should kneel down or not.

Cheng Yuzhi didn't have the strength to smirk at him, and said casually, "Master."

Gu Yan stretched out his hand to him: "Go back to Changshu Peak."

Cheng Yunzhi put his hands in his palms quietly, lowered his eyelids, pursed his lips, and was carried up to the roc by someone. The bird of prey spread its wings and soared into the sky again.

Cheng Yunzhi: "Xiaolu..."

After speaking, he bent down and looked for Lu Mingxi's figure on the ground.

Just halfway through finding it, it suddenly occurred to me that this person is also the incarnation of Jie'a Xianjun, and I'm afraid he already knew the news that Gu Yan was coming.

Then he was discouraged and sat quietly on the back of Dapeng.

Gu Yan said softly: "Already know Lu Mingxi's identity?"

Cheng Yunzhi: "You probably asked knowingly."

Xianjun watched him quietly, took his finger, and kissed him lightly.

"Don't be like this," he said, "I'm not always there."

Cheng Yunzhi pulled hard, but he didn't pull it out, and let him go, with a particularly negative attitude.

"So what is he?"

"He is a spirit puppet."

Gu Yan was not angry at all, and even had some unexpected surprises.

His beloved disciple and untrained Taoist companion are finally willing to ask more questions to explore himself and his past, which is another manifestation of curiosity.

Cheng Yunzhi said listlessly, "Don't be a fool."

Gu Yan said meekly: "I won't lie to you. The spirit puppets made by me belong to the same origin as me. Their spiritual power, muscles, bones, and flesh are all given by me, and they are blood-related existences."

Cheng Yuzhi glanced at him: "So?"

The snow-clothed man stepped forward, touched his lower lip, and quickly parted, without giving Cheng Yuzhi a chance to escape, "So as long as I want, my spiritual consciousness can shuttle through any spirit doll."

"Including the windmill?"

"Yes."

Cheng Yuzhi turned around and asked, "What about their consciousness?"

Gu Yandao: "Their consciousness is also a part of my divine consciousness, so it is naturally fused."

"I thought he would be my new friend." Cheng Yuzhi narrated in a daze, "It turned out to be your eyeliner, do you want to spy on me?"