Forced to copy books and learn secretly, I became the favorite of the immortal world

Chapter 90 The Fourth Senior Brother Was Given an Extra Class

After a day of great changes, the whole Chi family was filled with a decadent atmosphere. The Chi family, which used to be brightly lit at night, was now so desolate that even the servants coming in and out could not be seen.

No one would notice that there were two figures running at high speed in the deep courtyard of the Chi family.

Junior Sister, what are we going to do now? "Being dragged by Mo Anyi all the way, he was in a mess in the Ling Shengfeng who was speeding through the Chi family mansion.

"Go and rescue Senior Brother Chi. I'll give you an extra lesson at the same time."

"what?"

"No, Junior Sister, Senior Brother Chi has been rescued today, so there are still extra classes. What are they?"

The more he ran, the more panicked he felt. Why did this place look so familiar? He had been here before. Wasn't this the place where Grandmaster Hengyang practiced in seclusion? He and his junior sister had met the Grandmaster here yesterday.

Ling Sheng swallowed his saliva, and had a bad feeling. Didn't they say that the good things were over? Why did they come here in the middle of the night? He was so panicked. The scene of the Chi family's ancestor being smashed into blood foam today was still vivid in his mind. He was immediately panicked.
At this moment, he regretted it very much. When his master asked him to go together, he chose to stay and accompany his junior sister.

"Junior Sister, why do we have to come back here again, and... why do we have to be so cautious?"

"Have you ever seen stealing from a house openly?" Mo Anyi pulled Ling Sheng and slipped into the courtyard where the ancestor was meditating that day.

No, Junior Sister, you are not really going to play the villain, are you? He is so panicked.

Ignoring Ling Sheng's panic, he pasted the puppet talisman he had taken from the guest house on him, and then he went into Hengyang's house on his own.

The room was empty, with nothing but a futon. Mo Anyi searched everywhere but couldn't find any trace of the formation. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he thought of something. He reached under the futon and fumbled for a while.
Sure enough, it was here. There was a formation under the futon. He leaned down and fiddled with the formation plate for a few times. An entrance to the formation appeared in the room, and the dark hole led to nowhere.

This was too much like the hollow and dark eyes of the Hengyang Patriarch. Ling Sheng was frightened by his own wild thoughts. He turned around and ran without thinking, but before he could run, he was pushed in by Mo Anyi.

Ling Sheng's scream was heard in the dark space.

“Help…Ah ...

"Fourth Brother, we have landed. If you are afraid, just put up a spiritual shield or use your fingers to create a spiritual fire."

Mo Anyi was also speechless. This fourth brother was also a late Jindan cultivator, but why didn't he have a brain? He was a cultivator after all, but he was afraid of the dark. What about the promise to slay demons and monsters?
"No, Junior Sister, where is this place? Why do I feel so cold and horrible?"

"Fourth Brother, you forgot that we jumped in from there. If you are still so lively, you might as well just pick up the sword and cut your neck right now."

Ling Sheng was so frightened that he suppressed his fear and dared not make any more sounds. He made a magic spell with his hand, and a cluster of agility appeared at his fingertips. The dark space instantly lit up.

Ling Sheng was finally quiet now. The moment the lights came on, he was shocked from head to toe, from inside to outside by the scene before his eyes. He would rather it remained dark.

He had never seen such a scene in his life. He was so frightened that his scalp went numb and his limbs went cold. It was not that he did not want to scream, but he was too frightened and lost his voice. The huge space was filled with transparent jars. In each jar, there was a curled up body with countless blood-red tubes connected to it, like a baby's umbilical cord. It was immersed in an unknown solution. In addition to the jars that stored the bodies, there were hundreds of such transparent solution jars stacked in the corners.

His neck stiffened and he turned towards Mo Anyi slowly. What is going on, Junior Sister? This is so scary.

Ling Sheng, who had just been seeking comfort, saw a scene that made him even crazier. He swallowed and looked at it in disbelief.

Her junior sister put her hand into the soaking solution, took some and put it to her nose and kept sniffing.

"Junior sister, what are you doing?"

"Come, Fourth Brother, smell it," Mo Anyi put his hand towards Ling Sheng.

"No," he instinctively rejected such a disgusting thing, but the smell of the solution drifted to his nose uncontrollably.

"The smell of Yangshen Grass?" He smelled a large amount of Yangshen Grass in the solution.

"Well, in addition to the nourishing spirit grass, this puppet solution also contains many nourishing spiritual plants. It is an excellent medicine for nourishing the body."

As he spoke, he put the transparent jars into his storage bag one by one.

No, wait, Junior Sister, it’s fine if you robbed other things, but what are you going to do with the liquid used to soak the corpses?

"Junior sister, you don't want to be a puppet too, do you?" he asked uncertainly.

"This is a good herbal soup. It's non-toxic and harmless, and it also has powerful spiritual nourishment. It's also great for taking a bath."

Ling Sheng suddenly remembered his dark green medicinal bath soup, and suddenly felt nauseous. Oh my god. He never wanted to take a bath in his life. For a moment, he didn't know whether his junior sister was scary or these bodies were scary. The junior sister always continued to challenge his delicate and sensitive nerves after he accepted the extreme challenge.

When he came to his senses, Mo Anyi, a veteran burglar, had already stolen everything that could be found in the secret room. Not a single needle or thread was left behind, except for the bodies in the jars.

"Junior sister, you see, their tendons in their hands and feet are all connected by these blood vessels."

"Well, this kind of puppetry requires soaking in this special liquid to keep the corpse alive. These joints are where the liquid medicine enters to keep the internal organs from rotting. It completely maintains the state before the body, including the cultivation. These puppets can not only be manipulated to do anything, but can also become long-term nutrients for refining puppets. Through these blood-red tubes, the cultivation in the puppet's body is slowly absorbed. It prevents the mottled and chaotic spiritual energy from running wild in the tendons and veins and damaging the body. It is a painless and side-effect-free cultivation accelerator."

"Then...they..."

"Shh, don't talk."

"listen"

(End of this chapter)