The little puppet lay quietly at the head of her bed and lost yesterday's flexibility. Yesterday's glittering glazed skin has now become wood color, and it is much smaller. It was the size of a palm yesterday. Now it is only the size of the palm, an inch square, like a puppet doll carved and played by a child at will.

Xia Ge rubbed her temples up and picked up the doll. Her voice was hoarse with just got up, "... Why is it different from yesterday?"

The sound of the system is also lazy. "It's said that it's a low-level puppet. It can become like yesterday only when it's driven by you."

Xia Ge took the doll and looked blankly, "... How to drive?"

"{soul control walking sound}." The system paused. "This skill is something that every puppet master should know. It is the most basic skill to manipulate puppets."

"Host, you have to know one instrument."

Xia Ge: "

Xia Ge silently put the puppet doll in her pocket, "ah, talk about it later."

I'm too poor to eat. I don't have time to practice piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

fucking.

After simply cleaning up, Xia Ge looked up at the tottering black sickle on her head, took the identity jade pendant and went out of the door.

The system thought Xia Ge would ask carpenter Zhang at the end of the village to help take down the sickle. Who knew that as soon as the goods went out, they went straight to the mountain.

System: "... You don't repair the house?"

Xia Ge: "today's salary!"

System: "..."

The salary of 90 copper coins is indeed a huge sum of money for the host.

But shouldn't normal people find someone to repair the house first?!

Xia Ge: "I want to make out with my big money for a while."

System: "..."=

The interior pavilion where Danfeng sent money is not far away. Xia Ge didn't go far. Today is indeed the day to give money to external disciples, but everyone who should have received it in the morning. Few people come back after noon to increase the workload.

The cashier Liu Xiaoqian stared at the account book, his brush in his hand drew a little on the rice paper, and his eyebrows frowned.

"Hey, brother Liu, I'm here to get my salary."

A clear young man's voice interrupted Liu Xiaoqian's thoughts with a smile. Liu Xiaoqian returned to his mind. When he saw that it was Xia song, his face was unhappy, "Xia Wuyin? Why are you so late? "

Xia Ge scratched his head and smiled, "elder martial brother Ye caught me doing something today. I can't come back for a while. Why don't you come back to get the money as soon as you come back?"

The system silently Tucao, his own host opened his eyes to make complaints about the truth.

"Forget it." Liu Xiaoqian's complexion was slightly slow, and many external disciples were temporarily called to do things for internal disciples. It's no wonder. This reason is reasonable. He scratched a few times in the account book as a matter of business, "Xia Wuyin... Three hundred copper coins."

Xia Ge was stunned. Three hundred copper coins?

Isn't it ninety copper coins?

On his face, he still smiled brightly, "it's really troublesome for you."

Liu Xiaoqian tore the note and handed it to Xia Ge, "go to the cashier over there to get it."

Xia Ge took the note and took two steps towards the accounting room, but still stopped.

She tilted her head slightly and said, "... Brother Liu, do you have too much money?"

Liu Xiaoqian snorted, "no one can count more than you. Yesterday, the eldest martial sister suddenly changed the system and said that the external disciple guarding Danfeng was also meritorious and raised twice his salary."

He glanced at Xia Ge obliquely, "it's cheap for you. Go and get the money."

Xia Ge immediately raised her eyebrows and happily went to the accounting room to get the money. When she weighed the heavy copper plate out of the accounting room, she called inexplicably.

"Little puppet."

The system is lazy, "huh?"

"You're right."

The system is at a loss: "??"

Xia Ge smiled, but did not explain.

The sky was sunny. The young man with green hair belt kissed the money bag, and his black eyes were light.

——It is indeed a light black jade.

Silence, silence, flash.

= =

There was a wolf howling in the vast field.

"A town soul song."

The voice of the girl in blood is gentle and lingering, with a three-point hook meaning, "sing all the best in the world."

The girl was dressed in blood fur and half leaned on the roof. A white bone flute was hooked on Ruyu's hand. The red knot at the end of the flute flew with the wind, and the moon was like silver. It set off her eyebrows and eyes as long as a demon, red lips and white skin, and charming bones.

Some childish voices sounded, and the child wearing half an iron mask knelt on one knee, "master, it's time for you to go to bed."

"The moonlight is very good tonight." The girl's voice is mellow and charming. Her long and narrow eyes are slanted into her temples. It is clear that she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but her frequent smile is a deep style, "I have no intention of sleeping."

"Yes." The child whispered.

The night is cold.

The girl pointed like a white onion, gently stroked the bone flute, just like stroking her lover, "how about Lingxi?"

"Lingxifeng found out the news, and the demonized puppet released was killed by the candidate disciple of Jianfeng..." the child hesitated for a moment, "... One sword."

"So." The girl didn't care very much. She gently took the bone flute into her arms, covered the flute shadow with wide red long sleeves, and her long eyebrows bent slightly, "is that... Chu Yao from Chang'an Chu family?"

The child was slightly stunned, then nodded, "yes."

"It's really sad." The girl's voice was soft. "It's such a good mountain... But there are always some people who can't be seen."

Inadvertently, the child trembled all over and trembled slightly.

"Are you afraid of me?" The girl chuckled, "what am I afraid of doing?"

The child was about to answer, but the girl raised her hand slightly and stopped his words.

She slowly got up, her red lips slightly hooked, "I'm afraid, it's OK."

The child was afraid to speak.

"Say it." The girl covered her lips and smiled, "Lingxi mountain, what are the rising stars recently?"

The child bowed his head and said, "in addition to Chu Yao, the candidate senior disciple of Jianfeng, and Chang LAN, who was sent by [rank] to temporarily take the post of senior disciple of Guan Jianfeng, there are also the new senior disciple of Danfeng, Gu Peijiu..."

"Gu Peijiu?"

The wind suddenly stopped.

"I can't see the name of this disciple."

The child is silent.

"Bai Zhi, I'll give you three thousand puppets. You try to kill Gu Peijiu." The girl said gently, "okay?"

The boy named Bai Zhi trembled slightly, "yes!"

The night wind is light and gentle.

Bai Zhi knelt in the wind and dared not move.

The girl looked at the bright moon in the sky, and her long and narrow eyes were filled with moonlight, affectionate and gentle.

After a long silence.

"It's been so long..." the girl rubbed the bone flute and murmured. The red fur hunted. The silver moonlight was like a broken glacier in the deep winter in her dark eyes. "It's time for people to find the news of 'zhenhun'."

White bones and sorrowful souls are unparalleled.

The sound of the flute sounded leisurely. In the eyes of countless puppets on the wilderness, with the sound of the flute, a faint blue soul flame suddenly lit up.

The wolf howl was quietly stopped and replaced by the low roar of the controlled demonized puppet.

——For so long.

——You should come back.

"I won't let go of anyone who should be killed."

At the end of the song, thousands of puppets roared. On the vast wasteland, the soul fire in the puppet's eyes was terrible and gathered into a vast ocean.

The girl gently stroked the bone flute with a gentle voice, "I must be the first to find you."

——"Only I remember."

I remember how much I love you.

Even if the earth is turned upside down and the soul sacrifice is millions, I will guard your mountain peak, your town soul and your white bones. Here, waiting for you to return.

Before he finished, his wrist was suddenly held.

The flustered boy was stunned.

The lazy little boy with a green hair band put the pancake wrapped in oil paper on his chest in his left hand and held his wrist in his right hand. His eyes were very light, but inexplicably frightening.

He said, "hey... Boy."

It should have been ridiculous to be called a boy by a 12-year-old child, but li Liu couldn't say a retort.

Xia Ge said, "there... Is a child there. Do you see it?"

"Wow -"

The demonized puppet in a black cloak and a tusk mask stood in front of the crying child. A black cloak puppet held a sharp black sickle high against the crying child. The sickle blade flashed blood red against the setting sun——

Xia GE's eyes were sharp, like a sharp knife with an open blade. In a moment, li Liu, who stabbed, was speechless——

Is he questioning him? Why didn't he save the child?

"I know!" Li returned to his senses, his face flushed, "but -"

Before he finished his words, the strength holding his wrist had disappeared. The dark shadow in front of him flashed. With it, there was the little boy with green hair band holding pancakes!

"Qiang -"

The sound of Jinge's attack is loud to almost harsh!

[emergency warning! Strength is invincible! Please dodge in time!!]

[blue warning!! The host should act according to his ability and not be brave -]

Li Liu suddenly turned back. He stepped out, and his pupil suddenly shrunk to the size of the tip of a needle, "Hey --"

The boy... What a fast speed!

It was like stepping on something, but li Liu couldn't care what he stepped on. In his eyes, there was only the green haired boy with his right hand holding the child crying under the puppet sickle, his back to death, and his left hand holding the sickle blade towards the child's neck.

——Is he... Dead?!

A strong sense of shock came from the palm. The knife Qi on the sickle blade mercilessly scratched the edge of the palm. The slight pain came from the hand. The child in his arms seemed to have been stunned. His eyes were wide open and he even forgot to cry.

Li Liu on one side even forgot to breathe.

So sharp sickle, the boy just pinched it with his hand?

Of course not.

Xia Ge looked slightly sideways at the puppet behind him. The black pupils flashed cold streamer, and the palm against the sickle blade was padded with a dragon jade.

The dragon shaped jade pendant looks like jade. In fact, it is neither gold nor jade. It is invulnerable to weapons and water and fire.

The only weapon in this body.

In the air, the silence was audible when the needle fell.

The fine smell of blood filled the air.

[host, impulse is the devil.]

In my mind, there is a voice that the system is calm to some indifference, [you have to pay for your impulse.]

Xia Ge seemed not to hear the warning of the system. The light in her eyes softened. She put her right hand around the child's neck as if nothing had happened. "Hey, little girl, talk about it and close your eyes. Will you play a game with your little brother?"

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