am i a devil

Wang Mo looked over Xun Ying's shoulder, and saw the cauldron, which looked similar to that of a person riding a flying saucer in the movie, smashed into the yard, smashing the brick floor of the small yard into a hole. There are still sparks scattered around the crater.

"When a person sits at home, the pot comes from the sky." Wang Mo said with emotion.

Xun Ying: "..."

"Amo, don't come into the yard." Xun Ying said, then pushed Wang Mo's curious little head into the door like a cat, and closed the screened door outside the main room.

Wang Mo looked at Xun Ying from the screen window, and saw that he walked slowly to the cauldron in the courtyard, stretched out his hand to perform some operation, and the cauldron opened in response.

The courtyard was suddenly filled with brilliance.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother." Wang Mo called in a low voice.

"What's the matter?" Xun Ying turned to look at Wang Mo and asked.

"Will there be neighbors complaining that we didn't set off fireworks at the designated place?" Wang Mo, an good-natured citizen, said with some concern.

Xun Ying: "..."

"No, there is blindness here, so others can't see it." Xun Ying said.

"Don't be afraid, just stay there and don't come over." He comforted Wang Mo again, then turned around, bent down, and took out something from the cauldron.

When Xun Ying turned around again holding the object, Wang Mo realized that it was the figure of a man whose whole body was as transparent as glass.

Liuli Puppet King Mo thought, is it the one from last time? Didn't he remember that Xun Ying said that the last one had been disposed of by him?

At this moment Xun Ying had already returned to the door of the main room with the glazed puppet in his arms, and Wang Mo opened the door for him and welcomed one person and one puppet in.

"Brother, is this the Liuli puppet from last time? Didn't you say you gave it away? The higher-ups rejected it?" Wang Mo asked, pointing to the sky.

Xun Ying: "..."

"This is not the one from last time." Xun Ying said.

"Oh", Wang Mo nodded, and asked again with a little curiosity, "What about the one from last time?"

"I smashed it," said Xun Ying, "and then sold it to a scrap collector."

Wang Mo: "..."

Speechless for a day.

At night, Wang Mo slept until midnight, got up at night, and when he passed the door, he saw that the light was still on in the main room.

He felt a little strange.

Because according to Xun Ying's living habits, it is a very standard old man's pattern of going to bed early and getting up early to be healthy. He turns off the lights at seven or eight o'clock in the evening and goes to bed, and usually wakes up early the next day to buy breakfast for himself.

Did he suffer from insomnia today? Wang Mo thought to himself, so he followed the light and went to the main room to have a look.

A dim ceiling light bulb was lit in the main room, which looked like the style of the last century.

Xun Ying sat cross-legged on the ground, and in front of him, sitting cross-legged facing each other, was the glass puppet whose pot came from the sky.

Slightly different from the image I saw earlier, the color and shape of the Liuli puppet's legs and feet have materialized at this moment. It is still dressed in a suit and leather shoes, but the upper body is still colorless.

Wang Mo changed the angle slightly, and saw that Xun Ying was reaching out his hand and touching the brow of the glass puppet. From his fingertips, a flowing pearl-colored liquid was dripping out. The brilliance flowed into Liuli Puppet's body through the center of the eyebrows. With the progress of this movement, the color of Liuli Puppet's body was also continuously deepening.

At this moment, Xun Ying suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were radiant. He clenched his teeth, but he still couldn't hold on. With a puff, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell sideways. .

"Brother! Are you alright!" Wang Mo didn't think too much, and hurried over to support Xun Ying.

Xun Ying was panting heavily, closed his eyes, and frowned.

Wang Mo could see that he really wanted to look like he was fine, but after several attempts, he couldn't pull himself together.

In Wang Mo's eyes, Xun Ying has always been calm and dignified. He rarely sees him in a state of embarrassment. For some reason, seeing him in this state makes him feel very uncomfortable.

"Brother, take it easy and take your time." Wang Mo said, patting Xun Ying's shoulder, trying to make him feel better, but he felt powerless.

"I'm fine. I'm not afraid."

Xun Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly, his voice was still in danger, maybe he could hear the anxiety in Wang Mo's tone, and there was even a little gentleness in his tone that was not usually there. mood.

Xun Ying slowed down for a while, opened his eyes, adjusted his breath, slowed down in frustration, and looked at the half-dyed glass puppet in front of him.

"Brother, do they want you to accompany this thing?" Wang Mo said.

Although he has opened the door to a new world recently, Wang Mo is not stupid. He will still watch the pigs run without eating pork. He can probably guess the meaning of the pot falling from the sky after going back and forth.

"Liuli puppet is a doll used in the industry, and it is not easy to refine. If it breaks, you have to pay for it." Xun Ying nodded and said.

"Is it enough to fill it with the spiritual energy?" Wang Mo asked after looking at the human figure with only half of its body painted.

"Yes," Xun Ying nodded and said, "But my aura is not enough recently, so I can't recharge it all at once. It seems that I still overestimate myself."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, the whole person was a little transparent because of his pale face, but he looked a bit similar to the glass puppet opposite.

This thought made Wang Mo's heart tense. He was quick to think, and suddenly remembered that his aura seemed to be quite high, so he made a suggestion to Xun Ying: "Brother, let me try it?"

"No." Xun Ying shook his head immediately, his tone was harsh and short, which shocked Wang Mo.

"Sorry, my tone is too harsh." Xun Ying saw Wang Mo shrink back, then slowed down his tone, and added a sentence.

"It's okay, brother." Wang Mo shook his head and said with a sad expression on his face, "But if this continues, your body won't be able to bear it."

"I don't know your attributes yet, and as an ordinary person, it's hard to say what effect a large release of spiritual energy will have on you, so I can't let you take this risk." Xun Ying said.

"Listen to me, don't act rashly, okay?"

"Well, I'm obedient." Wang Mo nodded obediently.

"Then you also have to listen to me, and then charge him up when you are healthy, okay?" Wang Mo said, using his natural negotiation skills.

"Okay." Xun Ying smiled tiredly.

-

after a few days.

This day, Wang Mo went out early and went to the largest morning market nearby, intending to buy some delicious food for Xun Ying to nourish his body.

In the past few days, Xun Ying's appetite has not been very good due to the lack of aura. For Xun Ying, who has always been good at eating, it is not a small consumption.

Wang Mo saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, that's why he did this trip today.

He came to the fish stall he was very familiar with, intending to buy a piece of fresh fish for two meals, but unfortunately, the stall owner he was familiar with went to stock up and was no longer on the stall, and the owner's old mother, Wang Mo I bought fish from her once, and knew that this grandma's ears are not very good, so I was a little worried that she might not be able to hear what I said.

"Young man, do you want to buy fish?" Grandma greeted him loudly when she saw a regular customer coming.

"Hey!" Wang Mo also agreed very crisply.

"Grandma, I want to buy me...Master a fish to make up for my body!" Wang Mo raised his voice and said, because the word "senior brother" is not commonly used nowadays. On his own initiative, he temporarily replaced the senior brother with the master.

"Oh! Good, good!" The old lady smiled like an aunt, and nodded, not knowing why.

"Choose an appetizing fish for me, please?" Wang Mo said loudly again, patted his stomach, made an opening and closing gesture, and added a body language comment to his dialogue.

"Okay, okay." The old lady smiled from ear to ear, and picked out the fish for Wang Mo very quickly. After cleaning it, she passed the scale and handed it to him.

Wang Mo paid the money and happily went home with the fish in his arms.

At home, after Wang Mo cleaned the fish, he made two dishes of fish soup and dry roast, and then he called Xun Ying to eat.

Xun Ying stared at the sumptuous fish meal on the table, was taken aback for a moment, didn't say anything, and started to eat with his head buried.

After the meal, Xun Ying interrupted Wang Mo, who was washing the dishes, and thought for a while.

"Why do you think of buying this kind of fish for me?"

So Wang Mo took the matter of buying fish today as an anecdote and told it to Xun Ying, which could be regarded as a relief for him.

When Xun Ying heard it, he probably understood what was going on.

"Don't buy this kind of fish in the future." Xun Ying said.

"Why? Is it not to the taste of senior brother?" Wang Mo said.

"No, it's just..." Xun Ying thought for a while, and told him anyway, "This kind of fish is for milking."

Wang Mo: "..."

Xun Ying: "..."

"That grandma probably interpreted your master as a daughter-in-law, and the appetizing gesture you made probably meant giving birth." Xun Ying said expressionlessly.