Emperor of Nine Suns Chapter 2234: Puppet Collection Museum
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Lingxin discovered that all these dead people had entered a wooden shop before they were alive, and more or less bought the wooden tools in it!
This clue is actually very obvious. Everyone feels like they are playing a game of chasing murder.
The designer of the game has set a setting that everyone will die if it cannot be delivered.
Upon receiving this news, Elder Lingxin didn't hesitate to say hello and led more than five hundred people to the wooden museum.
It is a collection hall located in a very prosperous part of the town. From the outside, it looks like pavilions, terraces and pavilions, with carved beams and painted buildings.
On the high door plaque of this wooden museum, there are four characters "Heavenly Craftsmanship", and the pen is vigorous, and when you see it, you feel a sharp air rushing toward your face.
On the screen wall in front of the museum, there is an inscription to pay homage to the carpenter's ancestor Gongzuo. It seems that this should be a collection that can only be built by a very ancient carpenter family.
However, after the spiritual sense of many monks penetrated into it, their complexions changed drastically.
"There really is a ghost here!"
Clearly dressed in white, Leng Qianxue, a charming girl, looked a little scared, and whispered to Ling Xuan, "I visited this wooden museum by accident yesterday. I saw that most of it was made of wooden combs, wooden bows, and wooden pieces. The pavilion is set up and other things to enjoy. Why did I explore it today, but found that it seems to be filled with puppets?"
"Are there no puppets in this before?"
Ling Xuan asked in a low voice.
"There are, but there are not so many. There are only three or two puppets, which are extremely delicate and realistic. Most of them are some tricks for fun. Now, it seems that those tricks are all It’s gone, but the puppets are densely lined up, which seems to have changed."
Leng Qianxue is even more disturbed.
Ling Xuan felt in his heart. At this time, under his spiritual sense, he could find that the interior of the wooden museum in front of him seemed to have become a long and narrow passage.
The passage is extremely deep, deep into the unknowable realm.
In the passage, many wooden dolls appeared densely, some with stubbornness, some with three heads and six arms, and some with human heads and animals, which looked very strange.
"Can there be warriors to explore the way first?"
Lingxin's voice is very firm, but it sounds nice, like a beautiful soldier.
For a time, dozens of people from Lingxi to Linghe with different cultivation bases stood up, and the noisy rushed inside.
At this time, Lingxin raised his hand to stop the crowd, and asked Qingyue to distribute some pills that invigorate Qi and restore blood and stimulate potential.
I also allocated a little bit, divided dozens of people into five groups, each group had about ten people, and ensured that each group had one or two spirit river monks as the backbone.
In addition, Qingyue also inquired in detail about the secret arts that everyone is best at, trying to arrange for each group to have explorers who are good at searching for secret arts, defenders who are good at defense, and attackers with strong attacking power. There are also those who are good at body skills, and those who are good at long-range bow and crossbow spells......
Another half an hour was busy, so that the abilities of each group were fully reflected as much as possible, and everyone was allowed to enter the woodware hall one by one.
Lingxin’s role is to give everyone a peace of mind, and her mother, Qingyue, arranges everyone properly.
This pair of masters and servants is even more admired by everyone around them.
To tell you the truth, not only other people, but Ling Xuan alone is also impressed by it.
This Lingxin elder has enough courage and affinity. Her maid, Qingyue, is thoughtful and considerate when she is doing things. The practice of making enough preparations before making people start exploring is even more convincing.
Ling Xuan thinks that he is not weaker than others on single-player adventures.
But if everyone is working together to survive the danger, it still depends on a leader like Lingxin.
Ling Xuan thinks she can never do it.
When the first group stepped into the woodware hall, the surrounding environment changed drastically!
The entire Red Dust Profound Realm began to make a loud bang, the ground cracked, and the surrounding shops, attics, halls, and streets gradually sank into the ground, and then masses of mud and stones poured out of the ground to automatically fill in the gap.
It's like a huge and delicate wooden road mechanism.
After a while, the whole world has become even and flat, becoming a flat square.
The only building that still exists is the wooden museum in front of you.
At this time, the woodware museum has also changed a lot. Most of the area in the front is still in its original state, and a small area in the back has become a chaos, as if it is enveloped by a layer of invisible enchantment, becoming impossible to detect.
"Which, what's going on?? Didn't it mean that there was thirty-six hours? How long has passed since then, is the Red Dust Profound Realm destroyed?"
"No~IndoMTL.com~ is not annihilation, the rules of the profound realm have been changed, and now the Red Dust profound realm is not just a profound realm, it has also become a huge trial field!"
"It seems that the eleven gods are the content of our final trial. If we don't find and kill those gods, if we fail the trial, everyone will die!"
The cultivators looked at each other nervously.
"Where is the demon, who is the demon? Now that so many messy buildings have all disappeared, the demon has no place to hide, only one explanation...the demon must be disguised as a human form and hidden among us!"
"This woodware museum is our first trial level!"
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This change once again caused the cultivators to panic, but at the elder Lingxin, she was only slightly surprised, and she didn't have any shocking expressions, and she still made Qingyue as planned. Send someone to explore the plan.
Such super beauty is not afraid of death, what are we afraid of?
It seemed that she was also affected by her, and the anxiety in the monks' hearts gradually disappeared.
No matter how chaotic the outside is, the planned exploration plan will continue as usual.
After all the instructions were over, they watched more than fifty people gradually walk into the puppet collection.
Unconsciously, a layer of invisible prohibition appeared in the collection hall and enveloped it.
Affected by this level of restriction, the spiritual sense of the monks can no longer explore what happened in the wooden museum.
Afterwards, there was a long silence...
More than fifty monks entered the woodware hall, as if a clay cow entered the sea, without any reaction at all.
No fighting was heard, no spiritual fluctuations were seen, and no one came in.
"What's the matter, are they all dead?"