Chapter 768 Prisoners

Soon after Qin Shaochen left, the three people from the Puppet Sect woke up one after another.

They all looked around in confusion.

No one could remember what happened before they fell into a coma!

"What happened? Why are we lying in the woods?"

"Oh no, I, I can't remember anything!"

"The puppet was also robbed!"

"The storage bag is gone!"

"We must have been attacked!"

Jiang Jinqing gradually realized that something big had happened!

Everything on his body was looted.

The worst thing was that he couldn't remember anything!

He had no idea why he was here?

Especially when he saw that there were several broken bodies on this open space, he felt that things were not good!

"Anyway, let's leave here first."

The old man from the Puppet Sect was Jiang Jinqing's junior brother, named Cheng Yao.

He was also in doubt.

He rubbed his head, his face full of confusion, and spoke nervously.

"This should be a trap."

"We'd better leave here first, find a place to hide, and then think carefully about what happened."

"Okay, let's leave first."

Jiang Jinqing nodded quickly.

So, the two great spiritualists did not dare to waste time, and took a small spiritualist with them to evacuate quickly.

Just as they walked out of the woods and came to the main road, they saw a flying spiritual weapon in the sky, which had already flown over the heads of the three people.

"Those three guys are all spiritualists, their behavior is suspicious, catch them first."

A majestic voice came from the flying boat.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen people flew out of the large flying boat, suspended in the air, staring coldly at the three people on the road.

Jiang Jinqing wanted to resist.

But the next moment, he saw the opponent's strength clearly.

Immediately gave up that stupid idea.

Everyone who flew out of the flying boat was a great spiritualist.

Three of them were great spiritualists in the late stage of foundation building.

What's the point of resisting!

But damn,

What is this place?

How could there be so many great spiritual masters of foundation building?

Why did the other party want to arrest people as soon as they met?

Jiang Jinqing had a hundred questions in his mind.

But he didn't know where to start.

He could only shout to the other party:

"Everyone, everyone, don't do it, is there any misunderstanding!"

"The three of us are from the Puppet Sect."

"We have never met before, we have no fate in the past, and no hatred in the present,"

Before he finished speaking, three immortal ropes rushed over in the air.

"Asshole,"

Jiang Jinqing cursed and immediately began to teleport.

Unexpectedly,

with a "bang",

he was actually hit back by a transparent light curtain.

It turned out that the other party had set up a large isolation formation without knowing it.

Jiang Jinqing was directly knocked unconscious.

Before he fell to the ground, he was already entangled by the immortal rope.

And that damn immortal rope was still shrinking.

"No!"

"We are from the Puppet Sect."

"Why do you have to fight?"

Before he finished speaking, some great spiritualist had already offered a wooden spiritual weapon and hit him hard on the back of the head.

Suddenly, his eyes went dark.

Before he fainted, Jiang Jinqing vaguely saw that the other two fellow disciples could not escape.

Their fate was the same as his.

They were also tied with a golden immortal rope, curled up on the ground, and kept struggling.

"What the hell is going on?"

Jiang Jinqing was a hundred times dissatisfied and a hundred times puzzled.

But he couldn't bear the severe pain from the back of his head and soon fainted.

***

At this time, Qin Shaochen was sitting in a small courtyard in Luojiazhuang.

He sat cross-legged, but he didn't practice.

Instead, he was very focused on reading a person's memory.

That person was the owner of this small courtyard.

His name was Luo Zhengfa, a poor little spiritualist from the Luo family.

At this time, he was in Qin Shaochen's soul bag, unconscious.

It turned out that,

after Qin Shaochen entered Luojiazhuang, he soon felt that there were more and more arrays in Luojiazhuang.

Among them, there was also a detection array.

So,

no more risks.

Open the spiritual consciousness and scan the periphery of Luojiazhuang.

Soon found a member of the Luo family who lived alone.

Then, he went directly to the door.

Knock on the door, meet, perform soul magic, summon soul earthworms,

After a series of skilled operations, put the other party into the soul bag.

Then began to study the other party's memory.

Plan to find a suitable person from the other party's memory.

Then, dress up as that person and enter the dungeon again.

Prepare to operate well in the dungeon.

There is no way,

It is not easy to provoke the Yang family and the Luo family to become mortal enemies.

If you want them to really fight, you must be fully prepared!

Fortunately, the luck is not bad!

Soon, he found a person related to the dungeon in Luo Zhengfa's memory.

It was his distant cousin, Luo Zhengyong.

His identity was an ordinary jailer in the dungeon.

"Yes, an ordinary jailer, not conspicuous."

"If he uses his identity to cause trouble, it will be hard to guard against."

Qin Shaochen smiled with satisfaction.

Then, he began to let the little golden man condense the appearance of Luo Zhengfa.

Now, the little golden man's "Thousand Shapes" is getting stronger and stronger.

It took only one hour to complete it.

Qin Shaochen immediately ran the spell, and the model of the soul-stirring force emerged from his face.

Then, he condensed a water mirror.

Looking in the mirror, it was really lifelike.

There were almost no flaws!

He sincerely praised the little golden man.

After saying those nonsense, he walked out of the courtyard and went straight to the small courtyard of his cousin's house.

The small courtyard of his cousin was inside the Luo family's courtyard.

When he arrived at the place and knocked on the door, it was Luo Zhengyong who came to answer the door.

Unexpectedly, Luo Zhengyong's face changed when he saw his "cousin".

Without thinking, he immediately closed the door.

Directly locked the "cousin" outside.

"Luo Zhengfa" stood at the door, stunned for a while.

Recalling the memories in his mind, he reacted.

He shouted loudly:

"Cousin, cousin, don't get me wrong, I'm not here to borrow spirit stones."

"On the contrary, I'm here to return the spirit stones."

It turned out that this little spirit master named Luo Zhengfa was a gambler.

He had borrowed countless money.

He had already gambled away all his money!

There was nothing left except a run-down courtyard.

No wonder the cousin closed the door and refused to let him in as soon as he saw "him".

"Return the spirit stones!"

"Do you really have spirit stones to return to me?"

The door creaked and opened again.

Luo Zhengyong frowned and showed his head with a suspicious look.

"Take it out and have a look!"

"Luo Zhengfa" immediately took out ten spirit stones from his arms and handed them to the other party.

"Eight pieces are the principal, and two pieces are the interest."

Luo Zhengyong was stunned for a moment, and quickly reached out to take it. He took a closer look and finally smiled after confirming that it was correct.

"Damn it, your gambling is working, and there's even interest!"

"It's not that the gambling is working, but,"

Speaking of this, "Luo Zhengfa" lowered his voice:

"I found a way to make money."

"Cousin, do you want to make some money together?"

When Luo Zhengyong heard this, his eyes lit up.

He immediately became much more enthusiastic and happily invited his "cousin" into the courtyard.

He also deliberately avoided all the family members and went to a remote hut to have a closed-door conversation.

This secret conversation took a lot of time.

It lasted for two hours.

After that, "Luo Zhengyong" opened the door.

Avoiding everyone, he left his courtyard without saying a word and went straight to the dungeon.

Of course, he entered the dungeon smoothly.

The first thing was to go to the room where Yang Dan was imprisoned.

Yang Dan was curled up in a corner of the cell, his body was extremely sloppy, and his face was still an idiot.

After being searched, he couldn't even eat by himself.

Such a useless person, naturally no jailer would take care of him.

If he was not a great spiritualist, he would have starved to death long ago.

"How miserable!"

"Luo Zhengyong" shook his head.

"A great spiritualist, who has become like this, is even worse than pigs and dogs. Dying early is actually a kind of relief."

After saying that, he injected a trace of spiritual energy into Yang Dan's body.

The spiritual energy turned into a small golden blade in Yang Dan's body.

It directly cut off Yang Dan's heart veins.

In this way, there is no external injury.

It is impossible to tell why he died.

Yang Dan's body shook violently.

His eyes rolled back, and he soon stopped breathing.

Just like that, he died silently in the Luo family's dungeon.

"Your family will soon find out that your soul tablet is broken and you are dead."

"I believe they will soon find you in this direction."

"When that time comes, I hope your Yang family will not let me down!"

Qin Shaochen rubbed his nose and left Yang Dan's cell calmly.

Go to the lounge and sit there, waiting calmly.

He put on an appearance of keeping strangers away.

He ignored anyone who came to talk to him, just with a gloomy face and no words.

In the end, he simply closed his eyes.

Soon, no one came to bother him anymore.

In this way, when he sat there until late at night,

the dungeon suddenly became lively.

A group of people came in.

It turned out that there were new prisoners who were brought in.

Qin Shaochen then opened his eyes.

He looked at the new prisoners.

He finally couldn't help but reveal a faint smile on his face.

The three prisoners who came in were of course the three people from the Puppet Sect!