Chapter 2091： Puppet

Looking at the opening of the manor gate, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Lin Chuan's mouth.

Although the puppets in the Beauty Tomb are not as powerful as those of Zong Dongtian, they are much higher than those puppets in terms of production techniques. Lin Chuan is able to produce such puppets. He does not believe that the people in it will fail. Heartbeat.

"Let's go!"

Lin Chuan's voice fell, and he walked in first.

Under the guidance of the puppet, the group of them passed through the pavilions of the manor and walked directly towards the hall deep in the manor.

They encountered many puppets along the way, but these puppets are slightly different from the outside ones. They are all doing their own things in their respective duties. They turn a deaf ear to Lin Chuan and others who enter here, let alone use the corner of their eyes. To take a peek at them, apart from basically not speaking, this place is already very much like a real mortal society.

"this way please!"

The young puppet mechanically guided everyone, and it didn't take long for them to come to the hall that Lin Chuan reincarnated in the eyes.

"The master is already waiting for you inside!" After the young puppet's voice fell, he turned and left without bringing everyone into the hall.

Chen Xuan and others looked around. There were no other people besides them around here, and there was no puppet, and they seemed very quiet.

Standing in this place, they can already feel the aura of the person in the hall, restrained, powerful, and different from the puppet.

"Is the person here the Emperor?" Ye Qingyang frowned and asked Lin Chuan Transmission.

"I don't know, but if this person can appear here, he must be related to the human emperor. Even if he is not the real human emperor, he should be one of his followers." Lin Chuan said softly.

Qin Lang stepped forward, pushed open the door of the hall, and at a glance saw a man in Tsing Yi sitting in it.

This man has delicate eyebrows, and his clothes are very generous, like pajamas. His facial expression looks the same as ordinary people, but he is still slightly sluggish, but his eyes are very clear.

"It really surprised me that you could find me." The man looked at the people standing outside the door and said calmly.

"Didn't you give us the clue, let us find it?" Lin Chuan said as he walked into the hall.

The gaze of the man in Tsing Yi flickered slightly, his gaze flicked across the crowd, and landed on the two puppets at the end. One of them was the dummy controlled by Lin Chuan, and the other was the one taken out by Lin Chuan. Lead the puppet.

Whether it was Lin Chuan's control of the puppet, or the white robe puppet that was finally brought out, the Tsing Yi man was very curious.

"You made the puppet?" the man asked.

Although the strength of the white robe puppet is very weak, and it cannot be regarded as an exquisite puppet, the skill of a person who can make this kind of puppet must have reached a very high level. It is precisely because of this puppet that the man in Tsing Yi is willing to meet. Lin Chuan's.

"It's not me." Lin Chuan shook his head.

The man in Tsing Yi frowned when he heard this, but he stretched out immediately.

If this thing was really made by Lin Chuan, then this person would be too terrifying, not to mention that the combat power is so strong, and there is such a talent in the puppet, then the enchanting is a bit too much.

唰!

The cyan light flashed slightly, and the man came directly to the white robe puppet's side, looked carefully, and from time to time he pulled out his hand to move the joints and other parts, observing very carefully.

, Qin Lang cast a questioning look at Lin Chuan. Their current situation is not optimistic. There is still the saint ancestor of the Tai family chasing after him. There is really no time to accompany this person here to study the puppet.

And this person feels very strange to Qin Lang, saying that he is a puppet, and he has a breath of life, saying that he is not a puppet, his face is fake at first glance, in short, it makes people feel uncomfortable.

"The technique is really superb..." The Tsing Yi man said after a while, "Where did you find this puppet?"

"If you don't know, do you know about Nanming Mainland?" Lin Chuan asked.

"I know, one of the seven continents in the cultivation world." The man nodded.

"This puppet was found in a place called Beauty Tomb on the Nanming Continent. There is more than this puppet in that place." Lin Chuan continued.

The man frowned. It was the first time he heard "Apart from puppets, is there anything else in Beauty Tomb?"

"Yes, a bronze coffin!" Lin Chuan said calmly.

"Bronze coffin?" When the man heard this, a faint light flashed in his eyes, "What does that coffin look like?"

Lin Chuan did not reply directly, but a **** color appeared in his eyes, "If you want, I can show it to you with illusion!"

The young man looked back at Lin Chuan's eyes, and he could feel the terrible power contained in those eyes.

"Yes!"

Without saying anything, Lin Chuan immediately used the illusion of writing round eyes to show the scene that he had seen under the beauty grave to the man.

The trial space there, the all-spirit blood pool there, and the bronze coffin hidden deep under the all-spirit blood pool, and then the picture changed, and it came to the world Lin Chuan saw after entering the bronze coffin.

The man in Tsing Yi always stared at everything in the illusion, his brows frowned slightly, and his doubts grew more and more as the picture unfolded, until he saw the girl spirit this is... ancestor... how come……"

The man in Tsing Yi looked at the girl's spiritual body in the picture, with a look of shock on his face.

"No, no, it's not, it's different..." The man in Tsing Yi suddenly started shaking his head, but the shocked look on his face did not change.

"Is there any problem?" Lin Chuan put away the illusion technique and asked when he looked at the man in Tsing Yi who looked uncertain.

"Who is that woman?" the man in Tsing Yi asked.

"I don't know either!" Lin Chuan shook his head.

"How long has that place existed, that beauty grave......" the man asked.

"I don't know!" Lin Chuan continued to shake his head.

"She gave you three things, right? What are they?"

"I can tell you, but you have to let me know if you are the emperor, and the puppet..." Lin Chuan's expression suddenly changed before he finished speaking.

Because the person who just spoke was not an easy man, but a puppet from behind Lin Chuan. It was the white robe that Lin Chuan brought out of the beauty grave to attract the puppet.

"You are..." Lin Chuan stepped back while looking at the white robe puppet solemnly.

This puppet has long been refined by his rebirth eyes, but now, this puppet has been out of his control.

"Aren't you looking for me all the time? I am the Emperor of Humanity, the master of Zong Dongtian!" The white robe puppet said softly.

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