As that nice voice came, I saw three people slowly walking into my sight.
Among these three people, two of them were known to me, and one was the fake Aunt Xie, also known as Xie.
One of my aunt’s sisters is Ximen Jinyu, and the other is the mysterious woman wearing a mask.
I was shocked.
I originally thought that Aunt Xie was the one who tortured me while wearing a mask, but I didn't expect that she wasn't the one at all.
The woman wearing the mask just appeared.
She glanced at me and said with a faint smile: "It's interesting.
You can even untie the heart poison I planted on you.
It seems that there is an expert behind you. , how about it, have you figured it out tonight and plan to hand over Zen Master Wuxin’s relics?”
"I've told you a hundred times.
Master Wuxin's relics are not on me at all."
I stared at the masked woman and said word by word.
The masked woman shook her head and said: "It doesn't matter if you talk back, I can slowly torture your little lover and make him worse than death."
As soon as she finished speaking, I saw a palm-sized crystal ball appear in her hand.
Ye Yingluan was actually trapped in the crystal ball by her.
From time to time, a bolt of lightning flowed through the crystal ball and landed on Ye Yingluan.
There was some pain in his expression.
My heart began to beat violently, and seeing Ye Yingluan suffering, I felt heartbroken.
At the same time, I don’t understand how the masked woman trapped Ye Yingluan in a palm-sized crystal ball.
It’s incredible.
At this time, I could only turn my head to look at the woman who came with me, her eyes full of help, hoping that she would take action at this moment and save Ye Yingluan from the masked woman.
As I looked at the woman, the masked woman also turned her head, looked at her, and asked lightly: "Who are you?"
The woman replied calmly: "I don't change my name when I walk or sit down, I don't change my surname.
I have no appearance."
I was surprised that the woman's name was weird, it was called Wuxiang.
The masked woman snorted coldly: "Whether you have a presence or not, since you entered the spiritual tower tonight, don't even think about going out again."
"Really?"
Wu Xiang said with indifference and disdain: "If you want to keep me, it depends on whether you have the strength."
After Wu Xiang finished speaking, the two of them stopped talking and began to confront each other.
The confrontation was very short, and the two of them started moving again in the blink of an eye.
"Swish" The two of them moved quickly and rushed towards each other.
Soon, they became entangled and fought inextricably.
Because Wu Xiang was very fast, afterimages appeared around his body.
The afterimages surrounded the masked woman and attacked her.
The masked woman was not afraid of the afterimage attack at all.
She just stood there.
After all the afterimages fell on her, her body was like a sponge, absorbing them.
But not long after, the afterimage absorbed by her body emerged from her body again and attacked Wuxiang.
The scary thing is that the afterimages that were absorbed now look like her.
You know, the afterimage just inspired by Wuxiang looks like Wuxiang himself.
An afterimage inspired by the masked woman again.
The speed was also very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Wu Xiang.
"Huhu" The afterimage swept through the air, immediately causing gusts of wind.
Wu Xiang snorted coldly and slowly raised his slender right hand.
She pressed forward gently.
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For a moment, countless afterimages of palms emerged, meeting the afterimages of the masked woman.
"Plop-plop-plop" Finally, muffled sounds were heard, and the afterimage of Wuxiang's palm and the afterimage of the masked woman collided and disappeared one after another.
Wu Xiang and the masked woman faced off again.
Watching the two men's terrifying attacks.
Only now can I truly see what it means to be a master.
This time, the confrontation did not last long, and Wu Xiang began to attack the masked woman again.
At this time, there was no residual image on her body, as if she had deliberately restrained herself.
Finally, he raised his palm and attacked the masked woman with his palm, landing on the masked woman's body.
What makes me curious is that the masked woman still didn't fight back and allowed Wuxiang's palm to be printed on her body.
There was only a thud as Wuxiang's hand penetrated the masked woman's body.
I thought that the masked woman must be dead this time.
However, as soon as my thoughts came to an end, I finally saw to my surprise that a hole appeared out of thin air on Wu Xiang's body.
Although I am not a martial arts master.
But at this moment, it can be seen clearly that the masked woman completely copied Wu Xiang's attack on Wu Xiang.
Tread Wu Xiang and the masked woman both moved back at this moment, and in the end the distance between them was maintained at three meters.
The masked woman chuckled and said, "Sure enough, she has some strength.
No wonder she dares to be so arrogant."
"Do you want to continue?"
Wuxiang said calmly.
The masked woman gently waved her hand and said: "You and I are of equal strength, so there is no point in continuing to fight.
Since we are all for the relics of Zen Master Wuxin, it is better to join forces."
When he said this.
Her eyes were fixed on me, "Master Wuxin's relic is on her body and has been integrated with her body.
We just need to find a way to extract it."
I just want to scold my mother now.
Why am I so unjust?
Master Wuxin’s relic is not on my body at all.
Why does the masked woman insist that it is on my body?
Now that Wuxiang is supporting me, I am not that afraid of the masked woman.
I looked at her and gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it, don't make false accusations.
What evidence do you have to prove that Master Wuxin's relics are on my body?"
"Evidence."
The masked woman chuckled and said, "What I said is evidence.
Anyway, since you refuse to admit it, I can only arrest you and slowly refine you."
As he spoke, he slowly moved towards I came over.
Seeing this, I hurriedly hid on Wuxiang.
Wu Xiang waved his hand gently and said, "The relics of Zen Master Wu Xiang are not on her body."
Hearing this, the masked woman stopped.
Said: "Impossible, I know Zen Master Wuxin's relic very well, and it must have been integrated into her body now."
Wu Xiang said: "Absolutely impossible."
"Why?"
the masked woman asked.
In the following time, I only saw the two of them moving their lips, but couldn't hear their voices at all.
I guess they were communicating in a way I didn't know.
From time to time, the masked woman nodded, and from time to time, Wu Xiang nodded.
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After about two or three minutes, the two stopped talking.
They seemed to have reached some kind of agreement.
"Let's go."
Finally.
Wuxiang turned to look at me and said calmly.
"Sister, that friend of mine is still in her hands."
I glanced at Wuxiang, and then at the crystal ball in the masked woman's hand that trapped Ye Yingluan.
Wu Xiang just said calmly: "Your friend will not be in danger for the time being."
Then he walked towards the stairs of the spiritual tower.
It seemed that she had no intention of saving Ye Yingluan.
Naturally, I didn't have the strength to save Ye Yingluan.
For a moment, I could only glance at Ye Yingluan, turned around unwillingly, and followed Wu Xiang.
Follow Wu Xiang out of the spiritual pagoda.
I had many questions in my mind and asked Wuxiang: "Sister, why did that woman insist that the relics of Zen Master Wuxin are on my body?"
Wuxiang turned around and seemed to look at me deeply.
Say: "Feeling."
Damn, I am so sure based on my feelings.
I really think that because I am so powerful, I can talk nonsense.
But I don’t have much temper when people are powerful and accuse me falsely.
I continued to ask: "Sister, what is the purpose of Master Wuxin's relics?"
The function of attracting ghosts is definitely not the function of Master Wuxin's relics.
"The relics of Zen Master Wu Xin contain an extremely mysterious power.
Once you master this power, you can explore the secrets of heaven and find great fortune.
It is of great benefit to both Taoists and demon cultivators. benefit."
The woman actually didn't hide anything and told me, but I barely understood what she said.
What kind of secrets were there?
I didn't understand anything about fate.
I don’t understand even more about cultivating Taoism and cultivating demons.
"By the way, aren't you very curious about my identity?"
Suddenly, Wu Xiang said coldly.
I nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, sister."
The woman said: "I am just a puppet made by one person."
My heart suddenly beat wildly.
She is such a terrifying person, but she is just a puppet made by one person.
How powerful is the person who made her?
"Sister, who made you?"
I asked again, my voice trembling slightly.
Wu Xiang said: "Sima Lingfeng."
I asked again: "Who is Sima Lingfeng?"
Wu Xiang said: "That's the scholar who made the shadow puppet."
As soon as these words came out, a thunderbolt flashed through my mind, and I felt that my outlook on life had been completely subverted.
Wu Xiang continued: "Don't you always want to see my face?
I will satisfy your curiosity tonight.
I hope you won't be scared."
As she spoke, she slowly took off the cloak on her head: