The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!-Chapter 737 - Wangxiang Road

Having puppets but asking him to go?

So much for being Yan Xiaoru’s only love in this lifetime.

The words of a woman post-demonization truly can’t be trusted.

Sweet talk on the lips, but when trouble comes, Li Muyang is the first to face the thunder.

Li Muyang was reluctant to step forward, Yan Xiaoru sighed and said: “If the puppets could go in, I definitely wouldn’t let you, Mu Yang, take the risk.”

Yan Xiaoru’s tone and gaze were incredibly gentle.

Chou Yuyan coldly said: “If you won’t go, then let your parents scout ahead.”

After speaking, Chou Yuyan truly intended to have people push Li Damu and his wife forward.

Great, the role of having Li Damu and his wife pushed forward had surfaced.

Li Muyang scoffed and said, “Fine, I’ll go.”

After all, it’s just puppet corpses, no harm even if anything here gets destroyed.

But this incident confirmed for him that the post-demonization Yan Xiaoru indeed was all lies.

He directly walked past everyone and entered the gloomy temple ahead.

The dilapidated temple with its doors wide open was filled with many bizarre and ugly mud statues in disarray.

These mud statues resembled humans and divine beings, mostly broken, with dried straw stuffed inside visible through the cracked outer shells.

A shriveled fox corpse hung at the front door of the temple.

After circling around the fox corpse, Li Muyang saw within the crumbling temple an old, withered tree.

The tree was devoid of leaves, but many wind-dried fox corpses were hanging from it.

The cold wind blew, causing those hanging fox corpses to tremble and collide with each other, faintly emitting eerie cries in the air.

“…Why is such a temple built so ominously?”

Li Muyang muttered in astonishment.

Most things from the Peaceful Realms are dead objects with a bit of sinister attributes.

It’s not strange if something filthy jumps out from the temple with such a Peaceful Realms style right in front of him.

But isn’t this supposed to be the fox spirit’s sacred ground?

Why is the fox spirit’s dwelling place so eerie and bizarre?

Or is it just that the divinities from Peaceful Realms prefer this style of decoration?

With doubts and curiosity, Li Muyang slowly walked among the statues in the temple.

Passing through the scattered assembly of mud statues, he entered the crooked main hall.

The interior of the hall was equally eerie and strange, and with its low eaves and cramped space, it was different from ordinary temples, appearing even more sinister.

And the shrine was dedicated to an ugly mud sculpture of a deity.

The form of the statue was twisted, depicting a grinning fox holding a human head, seated on a throne made of piled corpses, the faces on the fox’s back showing agonized and wailing expressions.

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There were even more wind-dried fox corpses hanging in this main hall.

Looking around, densely packed, wind-dried fox corpses drifted and dangled throughout the hall.

“The Fox Fairy… Is this the Fox Fairy?”

Li Muyang frowned as he looked at the ugly deity statue on the shrine, muttering softly.

The creatures of The Peaceful Realms indeed possess a strong worship of death.

Perhaps in their eyes, death and corpses are not ominous, but rather desirable?

Otherwise, it’s hard to explain the bodies hanging all over the temple and the grotesque statues.

Li Muyang wandered around the temple and even passed through the sinister main hall to the courtyard behind it.

But still, there was no danger.

Instead, at the end of the temple courtyard, there was a gap in the wall.

Behind the gap, there shockingly was a stone pathway.

Every so often along the road, stone lanterns stood alternately on each side.

However, from the outside of the temple, this path behind it was invisible.

“This temple is indeed the necessary path,” Li Muyang stated after his exploration, returning to Yan Xiaoru and continued, “To keep going, we need to pass through the temple.”

Li Muyang informed everyone of the situation.

Chou Yuyan gave a cold command, and the group continued ahead.

The Divine Favored led the way, but this time it was a sturdy rural woman.

The group formed a line and consecutively entered the creepy temple.

The various anomalies inside the temple turned the ordinary people in the group pale, and even the Demon Cultivators from Qing Yang were on high alert.

Soon, the group passed through the temple and all proceeded onto the road behind the temple.

The path, flanked by stone lanterns, stretched into the deep mist.

But after a few steps, suddenly, a Demon Cultivator from Qing Yang stopped.

“Something’s wrong! Some of these mortals are missing!”

Although the mortals were always kept in the middle, under the watchful eyes of the Purple Mansion Demon Cultivators, a headcount revealed that indeed two Divine Favored were missing.

But strangely, everyone in the group, including Yan Xiaoru and Li Muyang at the rear, didn’t see how these two disappeared.

Yan Xiaoru frowned and glanced at the mist, then halted the group.

With a flick of her wrist, a strange Magical Treasure appeared in her palm resembling a Compass.

The Compass, engraved with bizarre symbols and far different from ordinary compasses, was the Heavenly Machine Pavilion’s divination Magical Treasure— the Star Tethering Plate.

Li Muyang, as a Purple Mansion Cultivator, took a second glance and felt slightly dizzy.

Yan Xiaoru muttered to herself and lifted the Star Tethering Plate; slowly, light began to emerge from the engravings on the plate.

In a trance, Li Muyang seemed to see the entire sky of stars showing up on the Star Tethering Plate.

“Star Tethering Technique…”

Li Muyang stared intently at the Compass in Yan Xiaoru’s hand, witnessing the legendary Star Tethering Technique of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion for the first time.

As a descendant of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, every use of the Star Tethering Technique by Yan Xiaoru was consuming her already limited lifespan!

But just as the group stopped, waiting for the results of Yan Xiaoru’s Star Tethering Technique, Li Muyang’s peripheral vision suddenly caught a familiar figure flitting through the mist beside him.

He paused for a moment, then immediately turned around.

Only to see a figure of a woman, both real and illusionary, drifting past amongst the mist flanking the road.

The woman’s face was filled with anxiety and distress, seeming to be standing somewhere, trapped in a predicament.

And this woman’s face was extremely familiar to Li Muyang.

“Yu Chan…”

The figure of Yu Chan unexpectedly appeared in the mist beside the road!

At the same moment, others in the group also started muttering and exclaiming.

Apart from the mortals, even the Demon Cultivators from Qing Yang were looking around into the mist.

They seemed to have also seen their relatives within the mist.