Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

The roots are numerous and complex.

Regardless of what's in front of you, there will always be a few attacking from behind at tricky angles.

The light coming through the window was almost swallowed up by the overwhelming black roots.

But with Jingliu, a monk who can shine, there is no need to consider lighting.

Each root was intertwined with each other, forming a net that tried to trap Yun Ci, but was cut into pieces by the magic circle she created.

When it was broken, what burst out from it was not the sap secreted by the tree roots, but black and red blood.

There was a loud splash all over the floor.

It is absorbed by the roots that emerge again.

Like spring grass, it grows one after another.

Lu Lingyou couldn't keep up with his battle experience, and was thrown into Jing Liu's arms by Yun Ci before his spiritual energy was exhausted.

A spiritual energy pill melted in front of Lu Lingyou, quickly replenishing her spiritual energy.

This is the elixir that Yun Ci made after coming out of the Infinite Sea. It has similar effects to the Soul Gathering Talisman, both of which replenish the blue bar.

However, the spirit gathering talisman gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth together.

This elixir is different. It absorbs spiritual energy from heaven and earth and stores it for later use. It can be crushed and absorbed when needed.

Just in case you encounter an environment like the Boundless Sea where you can’t obtain spiritual energy again.

Lu Lingyou sat down cross-legged and adjusted his breathing.

Cen Liu can only communicate with beasts now. He is still learning the magic of controlling beasts and cannot summon contracted beasts to help.

So Yun Ci is the only one with fighting power in this room now.

Those roots seemed to work together consciously.

A little annoyed, it reminded her of Zhouyicun's experience against the faceless demon.

After a while, Yun Ci nailed the thickest one to the ground with a snow lamp, and the cold blue light poured out, knocking back all the roots that came around.

Everything has a source, and with so many roots, there must be flaws.

However, roots sprouted from all directions in this room, all over the walls and floors, and there was no spiritual energy fluctuation, so the source could not be found at all.

She took out the transmission talisman and said, "Find the source of the hair."

Someone quickly replied, it was Mingxi: "Senior sister, it's inside the wall!"

wall.

Yun Ci's eyes fell on the wall smeared with flesh and blood.

There were many roots entangled there just like the floor. I originally thought it was because there were too many, but in the end, the flaws kept appearing in front of my eyes.

Holding the snow lamp in hand, he avoided the roots attacking his wrist and slashed his sword towards the wall.

The azure sword energy was chilling, freezing the surging roots around it and creating a thin crack on the wall.

I don't know how thick this wall is, but even after being struck by Yun Ci with a sword, it still wasn't penetrated.

But enough.

Globs of black fell from the cracks and soon covered the floor.

The golden light on Jingliu's body was even more fierce, and there was indeed something dangerous behind the wall.

Seeing the hair scattered on the ground move, Yun Ci twisted his hand, and the gong from the mustard bag flew out, aiming at the wall and slamming into it.

"Chong-"

This crisp sound particularly shocked the sea of ​​consciousness.

The blue Dharma light spread out in circles along with the sound waves, and snowflakes flew up in the room.

Amidst the sound of the gong, Roots and Hair froze, and something fell from the wall.

Yun Ci turned his spiritual energy into a chain and flew out with the golden light from Jing Liu's body, tying the thing tightly.

When the sound of golden light burning things came out, the roots and hairs quickly retracted.

The commotion soon ended and everything returned to calm.

The tables and chairs that fell to the ground and the broken walls all indicated that there had been a scuffle here just now.

The smelly blood red was replaced by red bricks.

Yun Ci lowered his eyes and saw something tied at the end of the chain.

A very finely carved porcelain woman the size of a palm.

It looked different from the one seen on the counter. The golden abacus in his hand was replaced by a bloody, miniature version of a human head with hair.

The area bound by the chains was burned red, and Yun Ci could clearly see the expression on the porcelain woman's face.

It has flesh and blood, and even the frown is very real. Except for the unique luster of ceramics on the face, the appearance is the same as that of humans.

Jing Liu sighed: "Hey, another porcelain woman."

"We're silent now, senior sister, where are you?" Ming Xi said anxiously in the voice transmission, "Those hairs just disappeared!"

"Yeah." Yun Ci breathed out, "I caught the source."

This time it was Jipeng who spoke: "Do you want us to come over? Wen Yinzhi knows that they haven't replied to our message yet."

Yun Ci took back the chains and placed them on the table in front of him along with the tied porcelain woman: "No, it's already Chen time, please stay well. We will meet again at this time."

After entering the ghost market, they walked around the market for a while, and it was almost close to Chenshi when they chose a room.

The rules required them to stay in the room at all times. If they came out rashly, they might encounter something.

So after Yun Ci finished speaking, he just said "take care" and then became quiet.

Jingliu and the others were looking closely at the things on the table.

Except for the human head held in her arms, this porcelain woman is almost the same as the one downstairs.

Lu Lingyou asked: "Is this the one downstairs? Is it alive?"

Cen Liu hadn't come back to his senses yet, all he could think about was lamenting how exciting this experience was.

Yun Ci sat down and placed the sword in front of the porcelain woman. Seeing it trembling, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I ask, you answer."

The porcelain woman just sat stiffly holding the head.

He didn’t say yes, and he didn’t say no.

Yun Ci asked himself, "Are you the one downstairs?"

The porcelain woman originally wanted to remain silent, but the snow lamp next to her suddenly lit up.

The cold air spread from the sword, quickly cooling down the area where it was burned red by the chains.

The colors are more vivid in places that have been tempered by fire.

The porcelain woman suppressed the pain in her mouth: "Let me go first."

"You are really sane." Yun Ci wrapped the chain around his hand. "Since you can speak, then answer my questions."

The chain continued to absorb the golden light from Jing Liu's body like a threat. The blue chain was like a candle, pointing towards the porcelain woman inch by inch.

Seeing that the light is about to spread to himself.

It was very torture.

The porcelain woman chose to give in: "I am not the same person as downstairs."

Yun Ci nodded: "Oh. Can I move like you downstairs?"

This porcelain woman is similar in length to the one on the counter, probably made from the same batch of ceramics.

As for whether they are the same one, Yun Ci is dubious about it.

"I am the only one who can move." The porcelain woman lowered her eyes and stared at the chain in front of her that she lit another inch because of its slow response. "You remove this thing, I won't run away!"

Yun Ci pointed at the table: "See clearly, you are just a pawn I captured. How can you make demands on me?"

There is nothing wrong with that.

If Yun Ci hadn't dug out its body, Yun Ci and the others would have been tied up.

Seeing that the porcelain woman no longer struggled, Yun Ci continued to ask: "We can be considered as a well-watered person. Why should we take action?"

The head in the porcelain woman's arms has disappeared: "I'm so worried."

"Haha, it's full of lies." Yun Ci smiled and exposed its words, and the chain flashed forward an inch, "Who among us is your target?"

After all, it was the light from the Buddhist cultivator that had the power to save all sentient beings. The porcelain woman, who was an evil being, was obviously unable to resist.

There was some sweat on its forehead, and it raised its eyes and glanced at Yun Ci: "There is something on you."

Yun Ci raised his eyebrows, waiting for the porcelain woman to continue.

"I need that thing to extend my life." The porcelain woman stared straight at Yun Ci, "That thing is not of much use to you, you can give it to me."

There were so many things on him that he couldn't count them. Yun Ci asked, "What things?"

The porcelain woman said in a half-dead tone: "The heart of a puppet."

It was a very strange name, and Yun Ci was sure that he had never heard of it.

But the porcelain woman was sure that thing was on her body.

While thinking, Yun Ci took out something from the mustard bag: "Is this what you're talking about?"

Placed in the palm of his hand is a black diamond-shaped object.

It was picked up by Yun Ci after the stone statue rolled out of its body.

The porcelain woman's face was obviously a little excited, and she said without any perfunctory words: "Sure enough, it's on you."

"Is this the heart of a puppet?" Lu Lingyou, who was listening to the whole process, asked in confusion, "Is that stone statue really a puppet?"

Jing Liu wondered: "What stone statue?"

"Before entering the ghost market, my senior sister and I encountered a stone temple." Lu Lingyou briefly explained his previous experience, "We were still curious about what this thing was, but we didn't expect it to be the heart of a puppet."

"Wow." Jing Liu marveled at the special encounter between Yun Ci and the two of them, "Why did the stone statue lock you in? You can't beat Senior Sister Yun."

This is something Yun Ci is particularly concerned about.

The stone statue has no aura, at most it's the invisible threads that make it difficult to wrap around.

If it weren't for the fact that her junior sister was beside her and had to fight steadily, if Yun Ci was really pushed into a hurry, she would be able to summon the dead orchids and overturn the entire temple without hesitation.

The thing in the palm of my hand is almost the same size as the porcelain woman.

It is obviously very different from the word "heart" placed on the chest.

"This thing has a mechanism?" Yun Ci threw away his puppet heart, "What is its use?"

The porcelain woman glanced at Yun Ci with complicated eyes: "Don't you know? How can you put something in your pocket without knowing the details?"

Yun Ci: "Ah." That's what he said.

Although I sealed it with spiritual power, if it was something that could explode, the ones I put in my mustard bag would probably be affected as well.

"What you said makes sense." Yun Ci accepted the porcelain woman's complaints very calmly, "I will prepare a special bag for it next time."

Perhaps because she didn't expect Yun Ci to answer like this, the porcelain woman was speechless for a moment.

Yun Ci suddenly realized: "So is there any mechanism here?"

"Yes." The porcelain woman explained, "There is a Luban lock inside, just unlock it."

As he spoke, he motioned to Yun Ci to inject spiritual energy into it.

The tip of the fan blade in his hand slowly unfolds outward.

Inside is a fist-sized snowflake structure composed of nine tenon shapes.

There are quite a lot of tricks.

Luban lock requires skill to unlock.

Yun Ci and others have never played with this earthly gadget.

Yun Ci didn't have the conditions when he was a child, and Lu Lingyou had never been in contact with the mortal world.

Jing Liu is even more impossible. After all, Buddhism is about suppressing emotions and desires, and I have never heard of such a gadget.

"Can I cut it off?" Yun Ci asked.

Unexpectedly, the porcelain woman looked up at her in shock: "You are so reckless with your sword repair! If you dare to open the mechanism here violently, it will explode inside."

Yun Ci, who was no longer interested in this kind of educational toy, said: "." Just wait.

"I know how to do this." Cen Liu whispered, "My father bought this type of thing for me to play with when I was a child. The method of unlocking it should be similar."

Yun Ci glanced at Cen Liu, and then handed her the Luban lock in his hand.

After taking it, Cen Liu took a closer look and found that it was different from the Luban Suo he had played with before.

But the principles are the same.

Lu Lingyou and Jing Liu held their chins and stared at Cen Liu's extremely fast pushing, pulling and rotating hands to remove a piece of wood.

The porcelain woman also watched intently.

Yun Ci thought for a while and asked, "What is the use of the puppet's heart?"

The porcelain woman had known for a long time that she could not defeat Yun Ci, so she took the risk for the sake of being a puppet.

Attacking two rooms together is just a way to confuse people.

If successful, they can also take the people in the other room as hostages and threaten Yun Ci to hand them over voluntarily.

It answered honestly: "It's useless for you to hold it. Our existence is inseparable from this thing." The chain was still tied to her body, and the porcelain woman sat down on the spot. "The puppet heart allows us to move freely, and can also Let’s get back to how we were.”

"Return to your original form?" Yun Ci raised his eyebrows and caught the special words in his words, "What is your original form?"

"Does it matter that I was a human before?" The porcelain woman half-closed her eyes, expressionless, "I was once a very fragile mortal."

A mortal has become like this.

Thinking of this, Yun Ci's eyelashes trembled slightly and his eyes fell on the porcelain woman.

"I know what you want to ask." The porcelain woman seemed to smile, "I asked for it myself, and it has nothing to do with the ghost market."

Yun Ci smiled: "Really?"

From the conversation just now, Yun Ci discovered that the porcelain body did not diminish the intelligence of the porcelain woman.

You can even guess what Yun Ci is thinking just by looking at each other.

She was indeed doubting the relationship between Ghost Market and the Porcelain Lady.

"Is the heart of a puppet hard to come by?" Yun Ci asked thoughtfully, "Is it worth the risk for you to grab it?"

Cen Liu over there seemed to have taken the wrong step and was re-fastening the wood that had just been removed.

Lu Lingyou and Jing Liu were anxious but did not dare to rush.

The porcelain woman didn't look again: "Puppet hearts are not rare. There are several in the ghost market. But they are all in the same place. I can't be too far away from the inn."

An answer emerged in his mind, and Yun Ci asked anyway: "Where is it?"

"Auction house." The porcelain woman raised her eyes and looked at the mask on Yun Ci's face. Every move and sitting posture was very elegant. The chain was wrapped around it like a silk cloth. "You know, they are looking forward to you coming in there."

Yun Ci couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the mask.

It's this thing again.

Wearing it on her face is like a nameplate. No matter who sees her, she can guess her name.

Qingnv recognized her, Shimiao came out to block the road for no reason, and now the porcelain woman who couldn't even leave the inn also knew her name.

Probably Shopkeeper Bai also knew Yun Ci's identity at first glance.

Yun Ci only felt that the people hiding behind were too timid, always secretly stumbling upon him, and did not dare to confront him head-on: "What on earth does the auction house have?"

"Inside..." The porcelain woman said with a smile on her lips, "There is a person who is extremely good at making puppets. In your words, his cultivation is the Mahayana realm."

How can a monk in the Mahayana realm value his own state of divine transformation?

Yun Ci was silent, waiting for the porcelain woman to continue: "That person is in charge of the auction house, and the Puppet Heart is also his masterpiece."

"But you're lucky. I heard that man doesn't have long to live."