After the full-level supernatural being recognized by the rich family

Shen Chunqiu frowned, "What is it?"

Wang Zhendong ended the possession and got up from the ground. Seeing the little boy next to Zhong Yao, he couldn't help but frown, "Is this also Zhong Yao's puppet? Why haven't I heard the boss talk about it?"

Shen Chunqiu shook his head: "Impossible, the boss said that the puppet and the puppeteer live and die together. If the puppeteer is seriously injured, the puppet will lose consciousness. Didn't you see that the two little guys have fallen down?"

"Who is he then?"

"No matter who he is, the boss said that Zhong Yao must die tonight." Shen Chunqiu used his supernatural power again to change the gravity of the surrounding trees and hang them on Zhong Yao's body.

"If these trees fall down, they will either kill or cripple you. I'm really worried, so you can go over and give them a couple more blows later."

Hei Yao stepped out of the box and squatted beside Zhong Yao to look at her.

The bloodstains on the ground flowed upwards along the cloth, gradually staining the puppet's clothes.

He reached out to touch the wound on Zhong Yao's heart, and his fingertips were stained with bright red blood.

Hei Yao raised the corner of his lips and suddenly a few laughs came out of his throat.

He didn't care about his fingertips being stained by Zhong Yao, and raised his hand to lift the long hair hanging down in front of his forehead. Then his eyebrows and eyes were also stained with Zhong Yao's blood, looking gorgeous and strange.

Hei Yao turned his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked inquiringly at the two people standing nearby.

There were several old trees above his head. He stood up unconsciously and tilted his head to look at the tragic battlefield.

Two little dolls were lying not far away, their clothes stained with blood and dirty traces of dirt.

Both little guys' bodies were facing this way, as if they were trying to return to their mother before falling asleep.

There was another girl lying near Zhong Yao. She was holding a dagger in her hand and had a furrowed brow, showing her uneasiness even in a coma.

Shen Chunqiu had a bad feeling in her heart, so she controlled the tree and smashed it down hard.

The rapidly falling trees carried an unquestionable force, as if they were going to keep Zhong Yao here forever.

But when they were halfway down, the trees suddenly disappeared, and the next second, they suddenly appeared above Shen Chunqiu and Wang Zhendong, pressing them both under the trees.

Shen Chunqiu was almost suffocated by the huge inertia force, and quickly used her supernatural power to move the tree away, but even so, the huge weight of the tree was not something she could bear.

Shen Chunqiu spat out a mouthful of blood and squinted his eyes at the strange little boy.

"Who are you? Why are you helping Zhong Yao?"

Shen Chunqiu didn't wait for an answer, he only heard the little boy with black eyes speak softly.

"Use this as the boundary, demarcate the space, and formulate the following spatial rules:

1. Time in space is reversed for ten minutes."

As Obsidian's last words fell, the space he had drawn instantly returned to its appearance ten minutes ago.

Ten minutes ago, this space had not even reached 24: on the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar.

Zhong Yao frowned as she looked at the trees before her. She could get there by herself, but now she was carrying Lan Sheng...

Suddenly, Zhong Yao looked back as if he realized something.

She and Hei Yao were looking at each other from a distance of several meters. Seeing Zhong Yao, who was full of energy again, Hei Yao couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

There was still Zhong Yao's blood between his eyebrows, and the blood had dried slightly, making him look even more dangerous and mysterious.

"You, you are not the first generation puppeteer?"

Zhong Yao's consciousness sank into the puppet space and he was surprised to find that the box had disappeared.

"How did you get out?"

Amber and Tourmaline stared blankly at the puppet that suddenly appeared behind them from the puppet space, and were both shocked.

Amber even more cautiously set up a defensive barrier in front of Zhong Yao.

Bixi pulled Zhong Yao's pants, and a healing light was brewing in her hand. It seemed that as long as Hei Yao made a move, she would immediately treat Zhong Yao.

Hei Yao turned sideways, revealing two people behind him who were injured and vomiting blood next to a pile of old trees.

Zhong Yao opened his mouth in surprise, rarely showing such a confused look.

Lan Sheng, who was carried on Zhong Yao's back, couldn't help but ask, "What's going on? Why did they get hurt first?"

Shen Chunqiu narrowed his eyes.

Zhong Yao was now a little far away from her, not within the four-meter range, so the only things she could control with her supernatural powers were the trees around her.

Amber frowned slightly and raised her hand to strengthen the defensive barrier.

Suddenly, Zhong Yao fell down uncontrollably, and Lan Sheng behind her was forced to fall to the ground as well.

She quickly got up and went to help Zhong Yao, but found that Zhong Yao was trembling all over, with veins bulging on his forehead, as if he was enduring inhuman pain.

Hei Yao frowned and looked at Shen Chunqiu in confusion: "Did you do this?"

Shen Chunqiu raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and laughed: "Brat, what if you do it again? Zhong Yao has a double inherited curse, she has no power to resist. Wang Zhendong, possess me!"

Wang Zhendong suppressed the bloody smell rising from his throat and possessed Lan Sheng again.

Lan Sheng pounced towards Zhong Yao just like last time. Amber raised two lines of defense at the same time, one to block Lan Sheng and the other to block the giant tree above her head.

Shen Chunqiu's long red nails scratched across his red lips, "Little thing, you are still the same as last time, focusing on one thing and losing another."

As she spoke, she was already four meters away from Zhong Yao. She activated her supernatural power and lifted Zhong Yao up again.

Amber didn't understand what "last time" meant. Her eyes were bloodshot and she wished she could split herself in two to protect Zhong Yao.

Bixi reached out to grab Zhong Yao's clothes, but was lifted up by Shen Chunqiu's special ability.

A green light flashed at her fingertips, and the mint green tourmaline ring emitted a beautiful glow, which had already transmitted healing power into Zhong Yao's body in advance, for fear that he would be injured and it would be too late.

Zhong Yao let out an uncontrollable groan of pain from her throat. In a daze, she saw the light flashing between Tourmaline's fingers.

A light suddenly flashed in Zhong Yao's mind, and he suddenly knew Hei Yao's name.

"Who are you……"

She struggled to make a broken sound, and the words she uttered were weak, but Zhong Yao still tried to suppress her increasingly chaotic mind, and her voice was chaotic and tiny.

"Hei, Yao?"

Hei Yao was stunned for a moment, and he looked at the weapons in the hands of the two children.

An amber crystal ball and a tourmaline green ring.

After a moment of stunned silence, Hei Yao tilted his head and chuckled, revealing an accommodating and doting expression.

"So that's it."

Wang Zhendong possessed her again, and Lan Sheng took out a dagger from somewhere. Zhong Yao's body was hanging high in the air, and the giant tree above her head seemed to be about to fall down and pierce her through.

Hei Yao raised the corners of his lips, and Zhong Yao heard his calm voice amidst the chaos and pain.

"Second, all living things in this space are prohibited from harming others."

Lan Sheng stopped where he was and couldn't move forward a single step. The killing barrier that Amber had secretly unfolded was instantly shattered. Zhong Yao and Tourmaline slowly fell from mid-air. The giant tree that hung high above his head disappeared. Shen Chunqiu looked at his palm in surprise, not understanding why his supernatural power had failed.