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With that in mind, he patiently looked around.

After putting the items into the small cauldron, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers finally managed to destroy the paper figure.

She was overjoyed.

"Indeed, this is a Yin Spring, filled with Yin energy, and these paper figures should also be made using paper figure magic."

"Paper doll magic, what is that?"

Yang Fan looked at the Flower Fairy with curiosity.

She pointed this way.

"These paper figures were made using special magic and special paper."

"As long as you inject them with yin energy and drip them with essence blood at the crucial moment, you can control these paper figures to do things."

"For example, gathering intelligence or probing to see if there are any problems ahead."

"These paper figures can also buy time in critical moments."

Yang Fan nodded.

He had previously seen that although this paper figure was far inferior to a proper cultivator in combat power, it could still hold out for a while without any problems.

In an emergency, these paper figures can be used.

"So this paper figure has this kind of miraculous effect."

The Flower Fairy nodded repeatedly.

"Of course, you're underestimating these paper figures."

Her gaze shifted.

"But why are these paper figures here? Logically speaking, paper figures shouldn't be something that a sect like this should have."

She glanced around, a hint of suspicion flashing in her eyes.

Yang Fan waved his hand gently.

"These things are no longer important. The important thing is how we find the treasures here."

He looked around and then continued searching the surroundings.

He naturally took away the substitute skins he had used before, and he also put the paper figures into his storage bag.

Having these things might prove surprisingly effective in crucial moments.

Although Fairy Baihua was somewhat envious, she also knew that now that it had fallen into Yang Fan's hands, it would not be easy to snatch it back.

She pursed her lips, and the two of them immediately began searching the surrounding area.

After searching for a while, Yang Fan actually found two more magical treasures around him.

Although these two magical artifacts may have lost some of their spiritual power due to being stored for too long.

Yang Fan understood that with a little repair, it could still unleash the combat power of a magic weapon.

After carefully storing these magical treasures, he looked towards the spiritual spring ahead.

After thinking for a moment, he waved his hand, and several jade bottles flew out.

He poured some Yin Spring water into the jade bottle and then put the bottle away with satisfaction.

"If you keep this and pair it with the paper figure, it can indeed have a miraculous effect."

"But shouldn't we leave now?"

The Flower Fairy stood with her hands on her hips, looking impatient.

Yang Fan raised an eyebrow.

"I told you I was leaving, but you insisted on coming here to take a look."

"Looking around now, I haven't found any treasure. What, are you disappointed?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you also acquired two magical artifacts just now."

The Flower Fairy shrugged.

"We've searched everything, aren't you leaving? There are no other secrets here."

Yang Fan looked around and nodded after confirming there were no other secrets.

He and the Flower Fairy jumped out of the dark room one after the other, and the Flower Fairy then walked outside.

Yang Fan immediately followed, keeping his voice down as he walked.

"We just need to understand what happened inside today. I don't think the fairy would talk nonsense."

The Flower Fairy snorted coldly.

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of despicable person. I won't gossip about everything that happened here."

"However, you should also be careful and not cause any more trouble in the future."

Yang Fan burst into laughter.

"You needn't worry about that, Fairy. I will take care of my own affairs."

The two retreated, and as they passed the corpses of those people, the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers glanced at them with disdain.

The two retreated to the outside of the underground palace in one breath and emerged from the mass grave.

But as soon as he emerged from the mass grave, Yang Fan sensed something was wrong.

The Flower Fairy beside him flew away into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

Yang Fan hurriedly controlled the mechanical puppet to chase upwards.

But the mechanical puppet had only taken a few steps when an enormous force descended from the sky, trapping it firmly in place.

A moment later, a gentle and refined voice came from above.

"Huh, this is really interesting. I didn't expect to see the Heavenly Mystery Puppet of the Heavenly Mystery Palace after all these years."

"I wonder who awakened this Heavenly Secret Puppet."

Hearing that voice, Yang Fan's heart sank to the bottom.

He slowly raised his head, his fingers trembling slightly, and looked up at the sky.

In mid-air, a refined and elegant man was flying around, curiously watching the puppet.

Beside the man, a stunningly beautiful woman clenched her fists and glared fiercely down below.

"Baihua, what's wrong?"

Hearing this, Yang Fan's anxiety completely died.

Damn it, the Palace Master and his wife of the Hundred Flowers Palace have arrived! This is it, we're all doomed.

Cold sweat broke out on Yang Fan's back, and he immediately turned around, wanting to crawl back into the underground palace.

Just then, the man above slowly raised his hand, and instantly a pressure descended.

Yang Fan was actually forcibly pulled out from inside.

"Young friend, why bother leaving? How could someone at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage possibly escape?"

"It would be better for you to come out obediently than to run away from me, a dignified Core Formation cultivator. That way, we can all have some dignity."

In desperation, Yang Fan could only control the puppet to protect himself.

"Hmm, it seems you're controlling the Heavenly Mystery Puppet of the Heavenly Mystery Palace. Interesting."

The middle-aged man looked Yang Fan down at him and nodded gently.

Upon seeing the man and woman, the Flower Fairy burst into tears.

"Father, Mother, you've finally arrived! I was almost killed here by that scoundrel."

With tears in her eyes, she flew up and threw herself into the woman's arms.

"My dear Baihua, are you alright?"

The beautiful woman immediately patted the Flower Fairy's head and hugged her tightly in her arms.

The woman's clothing was already daring and revealing, and after embracing the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers, her figure appeared even more voluptuous.

However, Yang Fan dared not pry into anything, and just stared at the middle-aged cultivator in front of him, at a loss for what to do.

The man didn't say anything, but smiled and looked at the Flower Fairy.

"Baihua, what's there to cry about? You're perfectly fine."

The woman beside him immediately became dissatisfied and glared at him.

"Listen to what you're saying! You're supposed to be the child's father!"

"Don't you know what to do? All you do is protect your own daughter."

"You keep saying these things all day long."

The man smiled helplessly, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

But then he turned his gaze to Yang Fan, and the light vanished.

He continued to maintain his gentle and refined demeanor.

"By the way, young friend, why don't you tell me how you control this puppet?"

"The Heavenly Puppet hasn't been able to be controlled by anyone for many years."

"Tell me what you think, and if you do a good job, maybe I can let you leave."