Emperor of Nine Suns

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Lingxin discovered that all these dead people had entered a woodware museum during their lifetimes, and had more or less purchased the woodware in it!

This clue is actually very obvious. Everyone feels like they are playing a murderer chasing game.

But the designer of the game set it up so that if it couldn't be delivered, everyone would die.

After receiving the news, Elder Lingxin did not hesitate, said hello, and led more than 500 people to the woodware museum.

It was a collection hall located in a very prosperous area of ​​the town. From the outside, it looked extraordinary with its pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings.

On the high door plaque of this woodware museum, there are four words "Heavenly Craftsmanship" written with vigorous writing power. When I see it, I feel a sharp energy rushing towards my face.

On the screen wall in front of the museum, there are inscriptions in memory of Gongshuzi, the ancestor of carpenters. It seems that this should be a museum built by an extremely ancient carpenter family.

However, after the spiritual senses of many monks penetrated into it, their expressions changed dramatically.

"There really is a ghost here!"

Dressed in white, the pretty girl Leng Qianxue looked a little scared and whispered to Ling Xuan, "I accidentally came to this wooden museum yesterday and saw that most of it was filled with wooden combs, wooden bows, and wooden pavilion tables. Waiting for a reward. Why did I check it out today and find that it seems to be filled with puppets? "

"Were there no puppets here before?"

Ling Xuan asked in a low voice.

"Yes, there are, but there are far less than that many. There are only three or two puppets, the costumes are extremely exquisite and lifelike. Most of them are some ingenious things for viewing. Now it seems that those ingenious things are gone. Instead, it was densely packed with puppets, and something strange seemed to have happened.”

Leng Qianxue was even more uneasy.

Ling Xuan felt something 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 turned into a long and narrow passage.

The passage is extremely deep, penetrating into an unknown realm.

In the passage, many wooden dolls appeared densely. Some were clad in armor, some had three heads and six arms, and some had human heads and animal bodies. They looked extremely strange.

"Is there any brave warrior who can explore the way first?"

Ling Xin's voice is firm but pleasant, like a beautiful warrior.

All of a sudden, dozens of people with cultivation levels ranging from Lingxi to Linghe stood up and rushed inside in a noisy manner.

At this time, Lingxin raised his hand to stop everyone, and asked Qingyue to distribute some pills that could replenish energy, restore blood, and stimulate potential.

They also made some arrangements and divided the dozens of people into five groups, each with about ten people, ensuring that each group had one or two Spirit River Realm monks as the backbone.

In addition, Qingyue also asked in detail about the secret arts that everyone is best at, and tried to arrange for each group to have explorers who are good at searching for secrets, protectors who are good at defense, attackers with strong attack power, and people who are good at Those with body skills, those who are good at long-range bow and crossbow spells...

After another half an hour of busy work, allowing each group to demonstrate its abilities as fully as possible, everyone was allowed to enter the woodware hall one by one.

The role of Lingxin is to be the leader who makes everyone feel at ease, and her daughter-in-law Qingyue arranges everything properly.

This pair of master and servant made everyone around them admire them.

To be honest, not only other people, but Ling Xuan alone was slightly impressed by what he saw.

This spiritual elder is very courageous and friendly. Her maid Qingyue is very considerate when doing things, makes decisions before taking action, and is even more admirable in her approach of making sufficient preparations before letting people start exploring.

When it comes to solo adventures and galloping around, Ling Xuan believes that she is no weaker than others.

But when it comes to how everyone can work together to overcome a dangerous situation, it still depends on a leader like Lingxin.

Ling Xuan thought that she absolutely couldn't do it.

When the first group of people stepped into the woodware museum, the surrounding environment suddenly changed dramatically!

The entire world of mortals began to make loud noises,

The ground cracked open, and the surrounding storefronts, attics, palaces, and streets gradually sank into the ground. Then, masses of earth and rocks poured out of the ground and automatically filled the gap.

It's like a huge and exquisite wooden tunnel mechanism.

After a while, the whole world became flat and became a flat square.

The only building that still exists is the Woodenware Museum in front of us.

At this time, the Woodenware Museum also changed drastically. Most of the area in the front remained the same, but the small half of the area in the back turned into chaos, as if it was covered with an invisible barrier, making it impossible to detect.

"What, what's going on?? Didn't it say that there are thirty-six hours? How long has it passed? Has the world of mortals been destroyed?"

"No, it's not destruction. The rules of the mysterious world have been changed. Now the world of mortals is not just a mysterious world, it has also become a huge training ground!"

"It seems that those eleven demons are the content of our final trial. If we don't find and kill those demons, we will fail the trial and everyone will die!"

The monks looked at each other nervously.

"Where is the demon? Who is the demon? Now that all the messy buildings have disappeared, the demon has no place to hide. There is only one explanation... The demon must be disguised as a human and hiding among us!"

"This Woodenware Museum is our first trial level!"

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This change once again caused the monks to panic. However, Elder Lingxin was only slightly surprised and did not show much shock. She still asked Qingyue to send the troops according to the original plan. People explore.

Such super beauties are not afraid of death, so what are we afraid of?

It seemed that she was also affected, and the uneasiness in the monks' hearts gradually dissipated.

No matter how chaotic it is outside, the planned exploration plan will proceed as usual.

After giving instructions one by one, they watched more than fifty people gradually walk into the puppet collection hall.

Unknowingly, an invisible layer of restriction appeared in the library and shrouded it.

Affected by this layer of restriction, the spiritual consciousness of the monks could no longer explore what happened in the wooden artifact collection hall.

Then, there was a long silence...

More than fifty monks entered the woodware hall, as if a mud cow entered the sea, but there was no reaction at all.

No sound of fighting was heard, no spiritual power fluctuations were seen, and no one called in.

"What's going on? Are they all dead?"