A Crossover of Film and Television: Miao Miao's Life Transmigration

Chapter 154 The Untamed: Ning Miaomiao 16

"What the hell? This thing is moving, and it's laughing so creepily?" Wei Wuxian muttered.

The celestial maiden statue showed no mercy, extending three hands from behind to attack them.

Lan Zhan leaped into the air, picked up the Bichen sword, and dodged the celestial maiden statue, exchanging blows with the stone statue's hand.

Wei Ying and Lan Zhan worked together, one still and one moving, taking turns attacking the Heavenly Maiden statue.

What the hell? This stone statue is completely different from the Flower Maiden. The Yin Iron is getting more and more powerful. Wen Chao is using the Yin Iron everywhere. Is he going to test its power?

Without daring to think too much, Ning Miaomiao leaped onto the rock, observing Lan Zhan and Wei Ying's attacks, and occasionally using her spiritual power to launch ranged attacks.

This can't go on. It seems I have to use my real skills. I was just about to take out the Jade Purity Kunlun Fan and the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

Outside the Temple of the Heavenly Maiden, a commotion erupted as a dense crowd surged in.

Lan Zhan and Wei Ying worked together to suppress the celestial maiden statue, rendering it temporarily immobile.

The villagers, their faces numb, looked like walking corpses as they pounded on the door of the Heavenly Maiden Temple. Ning Miaomiao simply designed a formation to block the villagers behind her.

The night was deep and deserted, and the birdsong in the sky was piercing.

“It’s the Wen clan’s owl. It’s indeed related to the Wen clan. So the person who said he was suppressing the Heavenly Maiden statue was Wen Ruohan,” Wei Wuxian analyzed.

The celestial maiden statue was difficult to deal with, as it absorbed people's spiritual consciousness. It took the combined efforts of the two to barely suppress it.

"What do we do now? Sister, we can't kill all the villagers, they're under the control of the Wen family."

There is a way: first, confuse the villagers, then think of other methods.

Thinking of this, Ning Miaomiao threw out a sleeping bomb, and a mist filled the space outside the door.

As the sounds of people falling to the ground filled the air, Ning Miaomiao realized that her plan had succeeded.

"Sister, you're amazing! Lan Zhan, what do you think? Isn't my sister amazing?" Wei Wuxian put his arm around Lan Zhan's shoulder and boasted.

Before the fog had even lifted, a faint flute melody drifted from afar.

"Flute music?"

Lan Zhan and Wei Ying exchanged a knowing glance, and Lan Zhan nodded.

"It sounds a bit like the Wen clan's flute music. What's going on? They control the villagers, and even the owls have appeared. Now there's this flute music to appease the villagers. How come there are two groups of the Wen clan?"

"Stop talking, let's go out and take a look, and while we're at it, we'll deal with the owl."

"Okay, sister!"

The flute music gradually stopped, and a bird's call flew over Wenqing. Upon seeing the owl, Wenqing knew she had been exposed.

After the incident at Caiyi Town, Wei Ying of the Qingyun Sect gave Wen Ning a talisman. Wen Ning's condition gradually improved, and his soul stabilized. Wen Ning must repay this kindness.

After leaving the Heavenly Maiden Shrine, Wei Ying and his two companions decided to kill the owl first and then find a solution.

"How long will the villagers remain unconscious? We need to deal with the owl bird quickly so they can return to normal," Wen Qing said.

"You're oversimplifying things. Even if you deal with the owl, the villagers will only recover temporarily. You need to return their spiritual consciousness to them to completely resolve the issue," Ning Miaomiao said solemnly.

Wei Ying set up a formation to protect Wen Qing, and the three of them split up to act.

Ning Miaomiao ran into the woods, where the endless forest was shrouded in mist, making it impossible to see her own hand in front of her face.

She was worried that setting fire to the mountain would land her in jail for life, so what could she do but deal with them one by one?

Wei Ying and Lan Zhan formed a team, and the two of them sealed off their five senses and cooperated with each other, so there were no major problems.

The three acted quickly, eliminating the dozen or so owls, and then returned.

"Wenqing, what's the story behind the statue of the Heavenly Maiden in this Heavenly Maiden Shrine?" Wei Ying asked.

"It's a long story, let's talk as we walk."

Wen Qing led everyone to the burial place of the Wen clan ancestors. On the way, she explained that this Heavenly Maiden Shrine was originally the ancestral hall of the Wen clan. When she was young, she went to worship with her family. The Heavenly Maiden statue was walking around and hurt people. She escaped death, but her parents died. Her younger brother, Wen Ning, was possessed by the Heavenly Maiden statue and became mentally impaired.

Later, she was adopted by Wen Ruohan.

Ning Miaomiao glanced at Wen Qing; Wen Qing was definitely hiding something.

"Why did the celestial maiden statue go out of control back then?" Lan Zhan asked.

"I don't know," Wen Qing shook her head in denial, her eyes filled with guilt.

Wei Ying noticed Wen Qing's expression and remembered that his sister was a celestial maiden statue with a heavy aura of yin iron.

"There should have been a piece of Yin Iron at the heart of the celestial maiden statue. It used the Yin Iron to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but this piece of Yin Iron was taken away, so it can absorb people's spiritual consciousness, right?"

The expression on Wen Qing's face proved that Wei Ying had guessed correctly.

"So, if we put the Yin Iron into the heart of the Celestial Maiden statue, the villagers will recover?"

Lan Zhan looked at Ning Miaomiao and suddenly made a move, causing Ning Miaomiao to dodge to the side.

"Is the Yin Iron on you?"

Lan Zhan had a talisman to detect the Yin Iron, which allowed him to follow it all the way. The Qingyun Sect had only been around for a few years, so it was impossible for the Yin Iron to be suppressed there.

Ning Miaomiao understood Lan Zhan's meaning; he was asking about the Yin Iron of Cloud Recesses.

She readily admitted, "That's right, I took the Yin Iron from the back mountain of Cloud Recesses."

Lan Zhan's pupils widened in shock. He had only guessed, but since Miss Ning had so readily admitted it, then the former sect leader Lan Yi that his uncle had mentioned must have been murdered.

"Former sect leader Lan Yi?"

"Don't worry, I didn't harm her. I just let her stay in the warm spirit artifact so she can be reincarnated later," Ning Miaomiao explained.

Lan Zhan looked somber. Logically, he should have taken the Yin Iron back, but when he caught a glimpse of Wei Ying's anxious expression, his heart skipped a beat. He decided to wait until things were over before taking the Yin Iron back.

Lan Zhan silently put down his sword.

“Of course we can’t put the Yin Iron back! Wen Ruohan of the Wen Clan is after the Yin Iron. If we put the Yin Iron into the heart of the Heavenly Maiden Statue, it will definitely be taken away again soon,” Wei Ying said.

"Then we have no choice but to suppress them!" Lan Zhan suggested.

The three returned to the Temple of the Heavenly Maiden and set up an array to suppress the statue of the Heavenly Maiden.

……

Wen Qing returned to the Wen family in Qishan, and the three of them continued their journey, arriving in Liyang. Ning Miaomiao revisited this place and was filled with emotion. She remembered that she had saved the young Xue Yang here, and Xue Yang had lived a very comfortable life all these years.

"Is this Liyang, the place where Junior Brother Xue Yang lives?" Wei Ying asked.

"Xue Yang? Xue Chonghai?" Lan Zhan asked softly.

"What Xue Chonghai?"

"Xue Chonghai was the national advisor of the immortal sect a hundred years ago. He was highly skilled in cultivation. Later, he controlled an ancient ferocious beast, the Xuanwu, and wielded the Yin Iron to massacre the immortal sects, which aroused the wrath of the immortal sects. The immortal sects joined forces to kill Xue Chonghai." Lan Zhan slowly told the story. Every disciple of the Lan clan had heard it.

"Could Xue Yang be a descendant of Xue Chonghai?" Wei Ying asked in surprise.

Wei Ying gestured to Ning Miaomiao with his eyes, and Ning Miaomiao nodded slightly.