Chapter 867

They not only wanted to enslave and capture people to refine puppets, but also to make money.

I don't know how a man who cultivates Taoism can be so rich and cultivate wool like this!

At the end of the passage is a stone gate with several statues in gold armour on both sides of the stone gate.

"Well? These should be puppets? " Chu Xuan curiously looked at the eyes of these wearing gold armor, lifelike "statues.".

These "statues" have no breath, no body temperature, and their skin is a little dark and heavy. If you don't look carefully, they can easily be regarded as statues.

In order not to disturb the closed Witch and magic cult leader and the little cult leader after Shimen, chuxuan did not choose to break the door violently.

The divine consciousness extended and found the lines on the stone gate. He turned his mouth and said with a smile: "it's just a child!"

Raise your right hand and play a witch Qi, which will flow on the stone gate automatically.

Along the lines on the stone gate, the witch Qi circulates and finally converges to a small hole in the center of the stone gate.

The stone door vibrated with a hum, then opened slowly with a squeak, shaking off the rusty dust.

Click!

The puppets on both sides of the stone gate finally moved. Their eyelids were raised, and a green awn flowed in their pupils. Then they raised their hands stiffly and held their weapons against Chu Xuan. They chopped or stabbed at Chu Xuan. They moved very fast and searched for death. They were all adding weapons in their hands to the vital points of Chu Xuan.

Chuxuan wanted to see how powerful these puppets were. He didn't move at all.

Zheng Zheng vibrated, and the fog in the puppet's hand all snapped into several pieces.

Chu Xuan did not even leave a trace on his body. When the puppets saw this, there was a trace of surprise in their originally godless eyes.

"Ho ho..."

The puppets stopped their movements. Their expressions were ferocious and painful, and there was a trace of struggle and pleading in their eyes.

The sound of "ho ho ho" came from the puppet's throat. They couldn't speak normally, so they could only have this terrible monosyllabic vocabulary.

Under the divine consciousness, Chu Xuan can see that the eyes of these puppets are constantly changing. One is godless, the other is suffering. It should be the remnant soul locked in the puppets struggling, and dare not be locked in the puppets forever until they die out.

"You want me to help you?" Chuxuan asked softly.

"Ho ho..." There was a trace of longing in the eyes of the puppets, but they were soon replaced by the godless and became empty, and they were often struggling and suffering.

Chuxuan can feel their pain, but a sigh: "just! Meeting is fate. I'll help you

The voice falls, the eyes of those puppets instantly appeared a few silk excited brilliance, they even try to control their own "body" to kneel down toward Chu Xuan.

However, the puppet's body is very hard, can not complete the so-called "kneeling", they can only kneel on the ground, but can not bend down to kowtow.

Chu Xuan didn't say anything more. He should have accepted their kneeling, and then his fingertips flowed with golden light and ordered several times to their printing hall.

"Come out!"

A big drink, Chu Xuan's hands, there is an inexplicable attraction, a roar, these indestructible puppets into fly ash, one after another to escape from the shackles of their bodies.

The remnant soul is very weak, almost nearly collapsing. His soul is floating in the air, his eyes are empty and wandering aimlessly, and the soul body is gradually collapsing, and a little holy light is overflowing in the air.