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Chapter 148 Shadow

The stone puppet is said to have strength around the fourth level, but its actions are somewhat rigid and there are traces to follow.

Not long after, Wu Nan also got rid of the puppet whose two arms had been cut off by Lin Ji, and then came to join Lin Ji.

"I always feel like something is wrong." Lin Ji lowered his voice subconsciously.

"What's wrong?" Wu Nan scratched his head, "Don't these puppets only lock their targets after entering the martial arts arena? What if we don't go in? The exit is over there."

Lin Ji pursed his lips and remained silent, but his eyes always stayed on the unlucky guy who had been slapped by the stone puppet and had died.

"How do you think those corpses were piled in the corner?" Lin Ji said suddenly.

Wu Nan's expression froze for a moment, and then a look of horror appeared on his face.

"You mean?"

"In addition to the dozens of stone puppets in the martial arts arena, there may be other things..."

Just in the middle of speaking, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of several people.

The speed was so fast that Lin Ji couldn't even notice it.

In Lin Ji's horrified gaze, the black shadow stopped next to the unlucky monk. He squatted down slightly stiffly and grabbed the body, then slowly dragged it into the corner and piled it on top.

Only then did Lin Ji see clearly. It was clearly a humanoid being wearing a black robe. The reason why he was not sure whether he was a human being was because the black shadow could be seen to be somewhat stiff in its movements.

But for a puppet, it is too flexible, and it is impossible to tell whether it is a human or a ghost.

Soon, the black figure appeared again, holding a broom in his hand, cleaning up the blood on the ground perfunctorily, and then disappeared.

During the whole process, Lin Ji and others did not dare to make any sound, and even held their breath subconsciously.

It wasn't until the black shadow disappeared again that Lin Ji finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"What kind of strength is that black shadow?" Wu Nan couldn't wait to look like Lin Ji.

Lin Ji shook his head slightly.

"I don't know. There is no vitality, no spiritual energy fluctuations, and it is not even a living person! But even I can hardly detect that speed. It is at least equivalent to a fifth or even sixth realm monk."

"Is it a zombie or a puppet?"

"I can't be sure, but I have never heard of a puppet with such strength and such a fine detail."

Lin Ji looked at Wu Nan and the other two people who were too scared to speak.

"Anyway, let's get out of this damn place first."

None of them had any opinions.

The four of them quickly left along the edge of the martial arts arena and entered a new grotto passage.

Seeing that Lin Ji had no intention of keeping them, the two surviving monks fled as if they were running away.

"We've been delayed outside for half an hour, why are they still behind us?" Wu Nan asked casually.

"Maybe it's because of the fork in the road ahead. The outermost grotto passage is like a maze, so it's not surprising that we are behind." Lin Ji thought for a while and replied.

"Then they should have gained something." Wu Nan looked at the backs of the two people as they left with bad intentions.

Lin Ji patted the young monk on the shoulder.

"Don't be too greedy, we have already killed one of their comrades."

Wu Nan sneered.

"What kind of companions are they? The three of them are all on guard against each other, and they all have evil spirits in them. They are not good birds."

Hearing this, Lin Ji felt a little strange.

"Can you still see this?"

"It is precisely because the young monk can see this that he dares to reveal his true nature in front of the donor." Wu Nan said with a smile.

Lin Ji was a little curious.

"Oh? Then what do you think I look like?"

Wu Nan pondered for a moment and then looked up at Lin Ji.

"Is the donor from Supervisor Tiansi?"

Lin Ji raised his eyebrows: "You can also see this?"

"The people who oversee Tiansi are different from others." Gu

"How different?"

Lin Ji asked, but Wu Nan stopped talking and just shook his head.

"I can't explain it clearly, but it is somewhat different."

Hearing this, Lin Ji had some vague guesses in his heart.

This little bald donkey can seek good luck and avoid evil. His previous performance in the martial arts arena proved that his talent is much more exaggerated than what he described.

Therefore, what he said should be true.

As for what is different about the people of Jian Tiansi, it should be that they are connected to the fate of the Qin Dynasty.

"Is it Wangqi? Or something else?" Lin Ji thought secretly in his heart.

While chatting, the two of them continued walking deeper.

About half an hour later, the two finally saw a light in front of them, which should be the next place.

But just a few steps closer, they heard the voices of some people talking.

The two looked at each other.

"It should be the main hall of this ruins." Wu Nan guessed, "This is the case with ruins in the past. Different paths lead to the same destination."

"Isn't it a tomb?" Lin Ji was concerned about insignificant things.

"It's okay to call it a tomb when you're outside, but along the way you'll find a pharmacy, a medicine field, and a martial arts arena. This is clearly a dojo for ancient monks, so it's inappropriate to call it a tomb."

As he said that, Wu Nan looked at Lin Ji strangely.

"Donor Lin, why do you care so much about your title?"

"I'm just looking for something to talk about."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ji suddenly drew out his long sword and slashed behind him.

clang!

A burst of sparks flew.

A dagger appeared in the shadow of the grotto behind him, and then he saw a masked woman being forced out by Lin Ji.

Wu Nan's eyes widened. He didn't even know someone was following him.

It turned out that Lin Ji's words about Che Zulu were meant to distract him.

"You have some skills, how did you find me?" A light voice sounded.

Lin Ji has practiced the Six Senses Returning to Origin Technique, and his perception is much stronger than that of monks in the same realm.

Of course, there was no need for him to explain this to the masked woman.

"Who are you? Are you following me all the way? What's your plan?" Lin Ji asked and put away the long sword.

He couldn't feel the hostility in this woman, she seemed to be just following her.

The masked woman saw Lin Ji put away the long sword, so she also put away the weapon, and said: "Before, outside the martial arts arena, I kept watching you escape from trouble, so I followed you."

"Are you snooping in the grotto behind?" Lin Ji was a little surprised.

"Yes, this little monk is very talented. I thought I might be able to find some good things by following you." The masked woman said calmly.

Lin Ji looked at Wu Nan.

"You seem to be quite popular."

Wu Nan said with a bitter face: "Donor, this is not a good thing."

Lin Ji agreed with this statement. His talent for understanding difficulties was a little too outrageous.

This is something that cannot be revealed easily, otherwise someone will definitely be watching.

If Lin Ji didn't understand the situation in the martial arts field, it would be difficult to get out of trouble in a short while.

Lin Ji can still deal with one or two fourth-level puppets, but if he is trapped in the martial arts arena, once he takes action, who knows how many will be attracted.

"The front seems to be the last place of worship in this ruins. There are many people inside, so your plan has failed." Lin Ji said to the masked woman.

The masked woman was also a little disappointed, but didn't say anything.

Seeing that she had no ill intentions, Lin Ji simply ignored her and continued moving forward with Wu Nan.


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