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Time passed bit by bit, and there was no movement in the thick fog.The rhythm of the battle on Lu Huaiyuan's side was also gradually slowing down. Shen Huaiyu and Granny Dongzhu were at a stalemate. He took advantage of this time to glance at Lu Huaiyuan. Perhaps the change in his relieved mood was too obvious, and it was reflected in his hands. Granny Dongzhu Said: "comfortable?"

"Yes." Shen Huaiyu teased, "What about you? How does it feel to lose one of your generals?"

Granny Dongzhu snorted softly: "Silly boy, the soul puppet is destroyed, it's just a shell... As long as He Chunming's soul doesn't dissipate, these things can be made again."

"Really," Shen Huaiyu smiled reservedly, "It seems that you are in a good mood, so don't put your mind on my side, and care more about yourself."

"Moci was hidden by me on the lake," Granny Dongzhu sneered. "She was trapped by my little soul puppets. Do you really think she can come out if she wants to? Threate her with me... You are still too Nun. Even if you kill me now, the soul puppets will not disappear, they will obey my last order and keep guarding Mo Ci."

"You..." Shen Huaiyu didn't let go of his hands, but he also realized that something was wrong, "I'll kill you now, and when the fog on the lake clears, I will search slowly with Huaiyuan."

Granny Dongzhu smiled, but didn't speak.

This kid, after tearing his skin off, put on a set of cruel words, and even opened his mouth to make up deceitful words. He really doesn't look like the personable and elegant person on his appearance, but so what, he really Can you do it?

She, Xiang Dongzhu, has lived her entire life, and she is by no means a good person, but she cannot be said to be a bad person either.

Shen Huaiyu is ruthless, but more ruthless is on himself. When dealing with others, he will always leave three points in everything unless it is really urgent to the point where he must be killed.This is a habit he has developed over the years. As Shen Lin's first disciple, he should have inherited the position of Qingyun Sect's suzerain in the future.It is impossible for Qing Yunzong to need a suzerain who is decisive in doing things. After all, one decision of such a person may bring big troubles to the entire sect. What Qing Yunzong needs is a suzerain who is tactful.Shen Huaiyu may not have realized that for the sake of his most important Qing Yunzong, he has already undergone such a change in a subtle way.

Although Grandma Dongzhu hid Xue Moci, she never really did anything outrageous.Although she brought back the souls of many people, those people were originally dead people. After thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

"You lied to me." Shen Huaiyu said.

He finally realized what was a little bit wrong.

"Xue Moci is such a big living person, can he still be restrained by a few little soul puppets?" Shen Huaiyu lowered his voice, leaned down a little, and said in Granny Dongzhu's ear, "Grandma, you have made so many soul puppets , There are quite a few sent to other people's hands. You may not know it, but we... once had a soul puppet in our hands."

Grandma Dongzhu wanted to look back at him in surprise, but she couldn't move because the blade was on her neck.

"The soul puppet in our hands comes from your hands... No, maybe that is not suitable to be called a soul puppet. She is not a perfect body, at most it is a substitute with a similar breath, because the senior has passed away for a long time, and we cannot Take out materials that can really make her call the soul. So we took her daughter's hair as a substitute, and then by your hands, made a 'spirit puppet' that can neither speak nor move... I think You should remember."

Granny Dongzhu's pupils shrank, of course she remembered!

She remembers every soul puppet she created clearly, because summoning the soul is the core part of making a soul puppet. A person's appearance may change ever-changingly, but the soul will never change.

Of course she clearly remembered... Jiang Qingyun came here holding a sword with a woman's shattered consciousness, begging for a soul puppet, but called out that she didn't need to call the soul.

"Although the soul puppet was created by you, it has nothing to do with you after that." Shen Huaiyu said.

"What you said," Granny Dongzhu's words sounded somewhat unnatural, "is why I said that after my death, the soul puppet will continue to carry out my orders and continue to protect Moci."

"That's not right," Shen Huaiyu said softly, "The souls of the dead who are forcibly recalled will suffer extremely difficult tortures in the world. Forget it, after all, if you want to get something that doesn't belong to you, you should pay the price. But you have accepted so many soul puppets, and they can only stay by your side and do things according to your orders. Is it strange?"

"I think you probably don't have so many relatives and friends who are willing to stay in the world and suffer for you." Shen Huaiyu's eyes were burning, but it was a pity that Grandma Dongzhu couldn't see, "Then why are these soul puppets willing to do things according to your orders? You What the hell... did they do to them?"

He bit the last few words very lightly, almost passing by the tip of his tongue, but to Grandma Dongzhu's ears, it was not like that.

Her face darkened.Shen Huaiyu's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the bottom of her heart.

"I guess after you die, they may not be willing to continue to carry out your orders." Shen Huaiyu said, "They were irrelevant people, but you forcibly called them back to the world, enduring the pain, and even being forced to do so day after day. Soaking in this icy lake... Guess, do they hate it, resent it?"

"Enough!" Granny Dongzhu's body trembled unconsciously, Shen Huaiyu's blade pierced Granny Dongzhu's neck deeper.He sighed silently, and quietly pulled the blade away a little.

"Ask Xue Moci to come out," Shen Huaiyu said softly, "otherwise the result will be the same. She should be responsible for the wayward things she did. You can't protect her forever."

"I……"

"Enough." A familiar female voice came from behind Shen Huaiyu. Shen Huaiyu looked back and found a small boat gradually approaching in the thick fog. There was a slim figure on it, which was Xue Moci.

She was dressed in plain clothes, not as gorgeous as before.Xue Moci likes red the most. There are always a few touches of bright red on her lips, the corners of her eyes, and her clothes.But now, she doesn't even dress herself up like in the past.Her body was plainly dressed, and her face was not painted with makeup. Only her hair was well-groomed and neatly combed as usual, but she didn't wear too many headgears.

I don't know how long she has been hiding in Tibet, but she looks quite energetic, but there are so many inconveniences on the lake, even she can't dress herself up properly.

She raised two empty hands to Shen Huaiyu: "Let her go, I can't run away."