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Chapter 120

When Jing Ying arrived at the blood pool, those dangerous and unpredictable array mechanisms treated her like nothing.

The pool of blood is not big, but extremely deep.The pool was filled with a dark red viscous liquid, emitting a stench similar to that of rotting meat.

Extreme Flame Bead: "Are there any children here?"

Jing Yingrong: "Well, a lot."

Jijie Pen: "All alive?"

Jing Yingrong: "Some are alive, some are dead."

After a pause, she added: "The bottom is full of bones."

Jijie Pen: "There are no clues, how do you find them?"

Jing Yingrong: "If you can't find it, it's fine."

Jisha Sword: "Anyway, you are just doing it smoothly."

"Ah."

Jing Yingrong unleashed a huge amount of consciousness to search in the pool of blood.

Her expression changed suddenly.

A mass of things floated up from the pool, it was a translucent cocoon-like thing with dark red lines growing, and there was a faint human shape inside.

The thing flew in front of Jing Yingrong, with a crack in the middle, and spread out in two halves, with a young child curled up inside.

The toddler was only about two or three years old, and his clothes, shoes and socks were intact, but his body had already begun to rot. His eye sockets and mouth were filled with blood-colored foam, and countless red maggots burrowed through the rotting flesh. go.

Jing Yingrong didn't show any reaction of disgust or anger to what she saw, just like seeing a puddle of water or a cloud.

Her eyes fell on the child's neck, a red string was hanging down, and the pendant on the red string was soaked in the corpse water.

The pendant is a large and round shark bead, it should have been bright silvery white, but now it has turned into a cloudy dark yellow.

The word "Wang" is engraved on the surface of the bead.

Jing Yingrong frowned slightly.

Jijie Pen: "Are you sure it's this child?"

Jing Yingrong: "Very likely."

She took a closer look at the child's face, and even though it was decayed, she could vaguely recognize his appearance.

After memorizing the appearance, Jing Yingrong put the child's small body into a large box made of jade steatite.

She was about to leave when a figure broke in at this moment.

The puppet ancestor in black robe was taken aback when he saw Jing Yingrong.He had originally come to take away the young children who had been successfully treated as reserve resources for a comeback in the future, but unexpectedly, someone could enter this place without him noticing.

While taking precautions, the puppet ancestor shouted violently: "Who are you? What are you here for?!"

Jing Yingrong: "At the beginning, I watched the disciples of the outer sect, and came to find someone."

She also wanted to show the token to the other party, but the puppet ancestor smiled angrily, and said, "You're playing me? You're too much of a bully! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?!"

He opened his arms, and the black robe rose up without wind, fluttering.In the blood pool on the side, the viscous pool water surged violently, and then twisted and lifted into the air like a tornado, turning into a huge crimson sphere in the air.

Calluses are inlaid on the surface of the sphere. At first glance, it looks like a terrifying sarcoma with densely packed eyes.

Jing Yingrong watched silently, and asked in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Did I say something wrong?"

Jijie Pen: "He thought you were looking for him."

Jing Yingrong let out an "oh" and said to the puppet ancestor, "I didn't come to look for you."

Her understatement made the puppet ancestor even more furious, and he shouted: "Open!"

The gust of wind caused by the spiritual riot blew up the hood of the black robe, revealing an extremely weird face in front of Jing Yingrong's eyes.

The features on the face are small and compact, the white and tender skin is full of wrinkles and loose, the eyebrows are the old man's old age eyebrows, but the hair is black and soft, tied up in the sky.

This is a face that looks like a child and looks like an old man.

The sarcoma split open and a "monster" emerged from it.

It was a "human puppet" several feet high, or a corpse puppet, made up of countless bones and rotten flesh.

The corpse puppet had a big head and a small body. It was completely unrecognizable. It fell to the ground and stepped on the ground to create two deep pits.

It opened its mouth like a blood hole, and let out a child-like cry:

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa—"

The puppet ancestor pointed at the mirror, and the corpse puppet turned around and ran rumblingly.

Just as Jing Yingrong was about to make a move, Jishajian said, "I'll do it."

Extreme Flame Bead: "You kill that one, I'll burn this one."

Jijie Pen: "Are you two still robbing?"

Extreme Fiend Sword: "I'm going to rust!"

Extreme Flame Bead: "Dirty, burn it clean."

Extreme Fiend Sword: "I'll burn you after I kill you."

Extreme Flame Bead: "Why!"

Jisha Sword: "Because I am older than you!"

Extreme Flame Bead: "The world still says that the big should let the small!"

Jijie Pen: "You two are still arguing, the mirror is shot."

Extreme Fiend Sword and Extreme Flame Orb: "Hello!"

The puppet ancestor didn't know what happened at all, he just switched places with Jing Yingrong for a moment.

The golem grabbed his body with one hand.

"Trash! You got the wrong person!"

The puppet ancestor yelled and cursed, intending to control the corpse puppet to let go of himself, and then he was horrified to find that the connection between himself and the corpse puppet was broken.

The corpse puppet raised the puppet ancestor above its head, it raised its head, its mouth split open on both sides, and stuffed the puppet ancestor into its mouth.

At this moment, a sword energy pierced through.

The puppet ancestor and the corpse puppet are still at the same time.

After a while, they turned into a pile of sand without any breath, scattered all over the place.

The Ji Sha Sword is still on Jing Yingrong's back, not out of its sheath.And on the surface of the scabbard, a red light dripped strangely.

Extreme Flame Pearl hummed softly.

The fire was raging.

Jing Yingrong knew that the flame would burn everything clean without leaving any traces.

Except for those cocoons.

She didn't care about the young children living or dead in the cocoon.After the formation restriction is burned down, Taichu Guan will soon find this place.As for how the sect will deal with these young children, she doesn't care.

Jing Yingrong returned to the place where the monks of the Puppet God Sect and the disciples of Taichuguan had fought before.

She intentionally teleported to a further distance, and then slowly flew over.

She stopped suddenly.

It seemed that the battle was over, and the corpses of puppet cult monks were lying on the ground in a mess.The disciples of the Absolute Beginning Contemplation stood together, with two elders standing in front of them, reprimanding something excitedly.

Yu Xian stood at the front, slumped and scolded, without daring to refute a word.The disciple surnamed Lu didn't dare to breathe, and looked trembling.

Behind Yu Xian, Huo Xiumao, Wu Yaochen, Yin Xueze, Shu Pinghui stood in a row with their heads down, their eyes fixed on the ground.

"Well, a big living person has disappeared, and you don't know anything? How did you become the chief disciple?! There are a few of you, huh? You are full of nonsense, and you dare to deceive us, it is simply audacious!"

One of the elders was so angry that his fingers were shaking, and the other elder sighed and said, "Junior brother, stop scolding, and find that disciple as soon as possible."

"I'm so pissed off! Sigh! Senior Sister is right, let's go first..."

The words stopped abruptly, and the elder stared straight at Jing Yingrong who came over.

Jing Yingrong: "...I'm back."

(End of this chapter)