Yan ghost

The spirit beasts wandered through the thick clouds, and one of them roared away.Looking up at Yan, he smoothly switched the gun from one shoulder to the other.Feng Zhu glanced lightly.

"This Chilan Spirit Beast can do it. It goes up to scout the enemy, goes down to charge into battle, and can carry people and loads at ordinary times." Beside him were two soldiers of the same size.The hunchbacked one said, and the one with the head held high also said: "That's not true. We have been winning steadily during this time, and the general said that most of the mission has been completed. We can go home soon."

With a hunchback, he sighed: "I really want to take the three hundred gold and go home quickly! I think that when I accepted the recruitment letter, I was severely reprimanded by the lady, saying that I forgot the hatred of the country and the family because of the mere three hundred gold. "

He smiled with his head raised: "If you want to say this, I have worked hard for Yanfang for many years, and I have no place to be ashamed. After the founding of Yanfang, an elite selection system was established, regardless of Weifang Weiyang. I tried my best to pass and got this body And the post of guard in the palace. At that time, after recruiting soldiers, I didn’t even dare to let go.”

Xiang Yan asked: "Why did Feng Zhu join? Didn't you originally want to reincarnate?"

Feng Zhu said: "I was going. But on the way, I met an old friend of Wei Fang. He received a letter of recruitment from General Luo Cheng, and he was unwilling to serve the enemy. My superior once saved his life, and when he saw that I was curious about monsters, he borrowed my body to join the army on his behalf."

Xiang Yan thought in his heart, it's just a monster, it's not the appearance of the red bar, how strange it is, it can make people who have decided to reincarnate turn back.But even if I am a teacher, I can't ask everything.

Xiang Yan said: "This army said they were ordered to kill monsters, but after a few days, all they killed were soulless wooden armors. Yanfang is a great Yanshu country, who dares to build wooden armors to compete with them?"

"Luo Cheng didn't explain anything. He took his time along the way, and even carried a map of Borderless. Maybe he knows something."

Xiang Yan quietly switched shoulders and carried the gun again, this time being picked up and carried by Feng Zhu.

"Too many guns have been used these days. The teacher has been unable to press steadily and hurt his shoulder. After the camp is set up, the students will help you look."

Some spirit beasts swooped back to the army.The general sent a person to accompany him, and soon reported that there were a large number of corpses of monsters ahead.

The army stopped, and the general took a group of people to check.They came to a misty stone forest, where the sky and the earth were dim.A large piece of sturdy orc wooden armor collapsed to the ground under his feet.There was no wound on the wooden armor, and the cause of death is unknown.The general didn't care about this, he just opened the map and marked it.

A white donkey ran past the crowd.The soldiers shouted one after another and chased after him jokingly.Xiang Yan fell down abruptly again, Feng Zhu took the man with his arms and looked at the white donkey.After a while, the donkey really ran back.There is no saddle on its back, and it seems that it has no owner.A small soldier went up, put the reins on it, and led it back to the army.

It was night, and Xiang Yan and Feng Zhu were lying in the tent.In his sleep, he felt cramps in his hands, but he was completely unable to lift them up.Just now Fengzhu has obviously been repaired, but I don't know what happened.He turned his head to the side and saw Feng Zhu lying on his back, suddenly opened his eyes, his expression panicked, he struggled and twitched.He wanted to stand up and call for someone, but his heart was pulled, his legs kicked, and he lost his soul.

Xiang Yan looked down at his body, and Feng Zhu's soul floated out afterward.

"The body is dead and cannot possess the soul." Feng Zhu leaned over to check, and said, "There is no scar."

"Same as those orcs before."

The two hurried out of the camp to find the wooden armor possessed by the spirit, and found that it was bustling outside.The ghosts of the soldiers are all wandering in mid-air, each talking about his experience of dying in his sleep.At this time the general also came, and the soldiers immediately surrounded him.Xiang Yan wanted to go there, but was stopped by Feng Zhu.

"Go and see the spirit beast."

Behind the camp are fragments of wooden armor scattered all over the place, like a workshop for making wooden armor.It's a pity that the exquisite spirit beast turned into abandoned wood all over the ground.And the white donkey still stood aside, sleeping peacefully with its eyes closed.

Xiang Yan found that his body became transparent, and the soles of his feet were blown, knowing that his soul was about to disappear.Suddenly, someone pushed his shoulder, and the white donkey in front of him opened his eyes, and was summoned to run towards him.

"Teacher, possess a soul!"

"how about you?"

Just finished speaking, Fengzhu disappeared.All disappeared.He threw himself at the white donkey and disappeared.

When he opened his eyes again, Xiang Yan found that his body was lying in front of him, as big as a reclining Buddha.And he was attached to a puppet that was only half the length of the original knuckle.

The shape of the little doll is simple, without modification, but the carving is flawless.His head is a ball, and there are two holes on the ball to see things, and he can't speak in one hole, he can only whistle.The arms are two sticks, without elbows.The hands are in the shape of a circular arc ring, with openings for inserting suitable objects.A dagger hangs from his waist on the right, and an iron rod pinned to his left.

He walked up to his giant hand, and saw a tiny cut on the fingertip.He pulled the cuff up his arm and climbed all the way.Climbing on the shoulder, I saw a small doll standing on the chest of Fengzhu opposite.He whistled and the other whistled.

He slid off the giant arm, and the opponent followed him.When the two got together, they couldn't talk, they could only hold hands and have soul mates.

"teacher?"

"Hahaha--"

"What's wrong."

"It's funny holding hands like that."

The two were intertwined, and they went arm in arm to investigate.Seeing that the dead doll was as big as the tent, they concluded that it wasn't the dead doll that had grown in size, but that it had become smaller and possessed the miniature doll.

They looked around Fengzhu's body again, there was no wound, only the index finger was cut open.The two opened the severed finger like a door, and found that the finger was hollow, and it was dug out deliberately, not left as a puppet.

The two of them climbed in one by one, like digging a hole in the ground, and passed three knuckles.After the knuckles, the light from the hole cannot be seen clearly.They moved forward and found that the wood of the joint part had been dug again, just enough for one person to get in. After entering, it suddenly became clear that it reached the arm part.There are strings twisted into a strand in the middle, as thick as wood.

Feng Zhu saw the light spots scattered on the clothes and fell on the ground, and looked up to see a row of small holes on his arms that were shining through.Xiang Yan found that the arc of his palm was just right for holding the hilt, so he drew the sword and passed it through the small hole, and it really fit.

"It's Jianyan. Did you use it as an excuse?" Xiang Yan said.

"It may also be a mark for the return journey." Feng Zhu guessed.

Continue to go inward, the road surface is slightly inclined, and you can only crawl forward.Xiang Yan jokingly said: "Your arm is a little slippery." So Feng Zhu drew his sword, stuck it in the gap where the string twisted and fixed it, and stretched out his hand to pull Yan.Xiang Yan went up for a while, and turned back to pull Fengzhu in the same way.The two supported each other and climbed mountains and mountains.

Fengzhu climbed to the top, stood on his shoulders, pointed to the cliff at his feet and said: "This is cut off."

Xiang Yan pulled out the sword and tried it, but the sword got stuck in the string, and it took a long time to pull it out.Feng Zhu took out the iron rod in his left hand and sharpened it for him.Xiang Yan tried again, and it was really powerful, and he immediately cut the string.No wonder the minifigures are always on hand.

The two jumped over the cliff and entered the chest.This place is full of wooden beams and strings, the passages are intricate, and there are many narrow roads. In addition, it is suspended in the air, like walking a tightrope.

"Look at Fengzhu, does it look like a Milky Way?" Xiang Yan pointed to the sword eyes scattered above his head, shining like a galaxy in the darkness.

"These two galaxies point the way for us." One of the two roads leads to the head, and the other extends to the heart.They went over and saw that the strings had all been cut.Feng Zhu said: "It seems that the murderers who killed you and me are these two little puppets."

The two walked forward under the starry sky, passed by the torn and tattered center, and stepped down.

Feng Zhu said: "Since these little puppets can be possessed by us, they should not have souls. Like other monsters, they are controlled by spells."

Xiang Yan said: "Because it is controlled by spells, functions such as speech are simply omitted."

Feng Zhu wondered: "But why did our souls not only not disappear, but attach to them when we were killed?"

Xiang Yan said, "Could it be that someone is helping us?"

Feng Zhu guessed: "It may also be a trap."

Suddenly, Xiang Yan's foot slipped.

"Teacher, be careful!" Feng Zhu forcefully pulled him up.As a result, the two of them fell backwards, the mechanism was touched, and something outside tilted up.

Xiang Yan twisted his painful waist and asked, "What's going on?"

Feng Zhu said: "It should be some kind of opportunity."

"What's the matter?" Xiang Yan turned around and touched her, then fell silent suddenly.

"Teacher is really familiar with every part of the human body." Feng Zhu wanted to laugh, but he couldn't speak.

"Fengzhu..."

"I think back then, the teacher spent a lot of time here." He said seriously.

"Am I this kind of person..."

Feng Zhu nodded and said: "The student once asked you why you have worked so hard to study. You said that this place is sensitive and complicated. It needs to connect the senses of the whole body and the emotions of ghosts. It is unpredictable, and it is not easy to find the law without many experiments. The most terrible thing is that it varies from person to person, so you can't take your own body for granted. If you want to make it as it was in life, you have to communicate with His Highness—"

"Don't say it!"

"Hehe, it's really interesting to be a puppet." Feng Zhu stretched out his hand to hold the spot of light falling from the top of his head in the palm of his hand.

"I grew up in a daze until I finally found this one thing I like and am good at, and I know what happiness is.

Not just happiness, but I also feel great, to explore what no one has done before.

Those few years at the Xiang family were the happiest times of my life.At that time, I often thought that it was enough for me to be a puppet with my teacher in my life.

Unfortunately, things backfired.It turned out that what I thought was a simple matter was actually not simple at all.Even if I don't change, the world will change. "

"Come back to Chilan with me, don't reincarnate."

Xiang Yan took Feng Zhu away and continued to move forward.They followed the spot, across the leg, to the toe, and out the hole at the tip of the toe.

They walked out of the tent and saw the white donkey wandering in the distance.Xiang Yan whistled for the white donkey.The donkey came up to him and knelt down by himself.

They went around and found that there was an entrance in the belly of the donkey.When the person was still of normal size, such a small place could not be checked.

They go into the donkey's belly.The belly is hollow, with all kinds of gears hanging above, and the bottom is like a tribute courtyard.There are small rooms, each with a door rail, and there are single seats in the room, and two hooks are nailed on the wall, one on the left and one on the right.Xiang Yan hung up his sword and whetstone, and sat in.

With his back against the wall, he heard voices behind him, so he pulled Fengzhu to look behind him.As they passed hundreds of rows of these cells, their voices grew louder.

Suddenly, there appeared a row of dolls that were all exactly like him.And all after that column.Some villains practice swinging swords, some bow their heads to sharpen knives, some sit quietly, and some stand.They looked over in unison, and then turned back in unison to do their own thing.

Xiang Yan said, "He treats us as his own."

Feng Zhu said: "Bringing this white donkey back in the daytime is really attracting wolves into the house."