I didn't die?

When Ji Feng woke up in a cramped space, this was the only thought that was particularly clear in his buzzing mind.

Unspeakable excitement was beating desperately in his chest, he opened his eyes cautiously, and the next moment, he was hit head-on by a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Everything around is so big, only he is so small.

In the deserted temple, the statue of Guanyin covered with thick dust looks like an Optimus Prime that is about to break through the sky, and the compassionate and majestic face makes people daunting.

The futon in front of the Avalokitesvara statue is also big, like a group of raptors curled up and sleeping soundly, and there is an even bigger giant beside the futon.

giant?

Ji Feng quickly lowered his head, his eyes and thoughts froze there.

The small and exquisite brocade clothes are not suitable for warriors. This body is not his at all, and it is inexplicably familiar, like those few thin and almost transparent threads, he feels like he has seen it before...

Brocade clothes, thin thread, wooden hands, wooden feet, he has clearly become a puppet!

Looking at his hands and feet, Ji Feng was finally sure, his heart was turbulent for a while, and he couldn't calm down for a while.

It's not that everything around him has become bigger, but that he has become smaller. I don't know why the soul was brought into the puppet.

He vaguely remembered that he should be dead, how could he enter the body of a puppet.

At this time, a warm and smiling voice sounded: "Are you awake?"

Ji Feng was startled, and quickly looked around, except for the giant who was frowning and muttering indistinct sleep not far away, there was no one else in this dilapidated small temple.

"Stop pretending to be a ghost, come out!" He sternly reprimanded, his eyes settled on the Guanyin statue.

This Avalokitesvara statue is too big. If there is really someone hiding behind it, it will be tight and solid, and no shadow will be exposed.

After waiting for a long time, there was no reply.

Ji Feng bypassed the giant who was talking in his sleep, and walked towards the Guanyin statue.

His sharp reprimand just now shook off some of the dust on the beams, and he stepped on it, and his wooden feet lightly stepped on the ground, leaving two marks.

Just as he guessed, Qu Yang was indeed behind the Guanyin statue. He stood there loosely and didn't pay attention to the slight "dong dong" sound made by Ji Feng approaching. A tick of a finger is an understatement.

"Squeak."

As if being slapped by a giant hand, Ji Feng was shocked to find that his body was moving aside without any control, even though his feet were firmly gripping the ground, there was no hindrance except for the ear-piercing noise. That push is a dime.

When the giant nestled in front of the Guanyin statue heard the movement, his eyelids trembled and he hummed a few times, showing a tendency to wake up.

Just as Ji Feng was holding on to the wall to stand firm, the voice sounded again, a bit more playful than last time: "Blood drinks the knife Ji Feng, is this how you treat your savior?"

The warm voice seemed to come directly into his mind, arousing several echoes inside, like a clear spring flowing through, leaving a cool and sweet spring.

The panic and irritability in Ji Feng's heart was miraculously soothed, but he was inexplicably awed, put down his hand supporting the wall, and did not move again.

He is not a kind person, and he holds grudges but not gratitude, but it is a matter of life and death, and the other party is a god-like person, and this is the first time he wants to repay his favor: "Please forgive the rudeness of the younger generation, the kindness of the senior to save lives Feng will definitely repay you."

0641 sat on Qu Yang's shoulder, heard the words "bah", and puffed his cheeks, he was very angry: "If you fail to rob the Song family's puppets, you will kill everyone. Who dares to ask you to repay your kindness?"

Qu Yang rubbed its little head, his expression was calm, serious and quite personal: "If I ask you to reciprocate, I will not save you. This time I came here to tell you two things."

"You speak."

"That day, the poisonous energy was quite domineering. Only the blood drinking knife could resist one or two. First, I engraved your soul into the blood drinking knife as a sword spirit. When your soul is a little stronger, you can resist the strong wind One or two, in order not to arouse suspicion, it was introduced into the puppet that Song Jiufei used that day."

"There is such a supernatural power in the world!" Ji Feng was amazed.

Thousands of years ago, in this world, there could still be immortals flying into the sky and escaping from the ground. Now it is amazing to have a master who can cut off a small hill with a sword. It seems that this method of resurrecting the soul is only in the story I have seen it.

I'm afraid that the person who rescued him secretly is really a living god who can't hide from the world.

The gentle voice continued: "Actually, the woman in front of the Guanyin statue is the culprit who killed you."

Ji Feng clenched his hands suddenly, and suddenly turned around.

The giant in front of the Avalokitesvara statue seemed to have not yet woken up from the nightmare, his brows were still locked, and he muttered indistinctly: "Don't, don't come here!"

"They killed me, they killed me!"

"This is my puppet, if you die, you will follow me to hell!"

Ji Feng stretched out his hand and asked uncertainly, "Her?"

The person who killed him was Song Jiufei. What does it have to do with this woman?

Qu Yang touched it with his hand, and there was a lot of dust behind the Guanyin statue, so he turned his back to the Guanyin statue an inch away, without leaning back, and in the shadows, he slightly lowered his head and smiled.

"She is Zuo Qiutang from Wenshuge. You must have heard of it. She was by Song Jiufei's side that day. You are not the only one who sees the puppet coveting her, but she too."

Ji Feng hastily lowered his head, feeling rather embarrassed, wanting to save his image in front of the gods: "This junior just wants to avenge Master, and has absolutely no other thoughts."

Qu Yang just smiled, noncommittal: "With you here, this puppet can't turn to her, and Song Jiufei was already at the end of his life at that time, and there was no more energy left after his internal energy was exhausted. So she injected internal energy into the puppet without thinking, urging the infection to move." The strength of the toxin bursts out and kills you on the spot."

"Clang clang."

Like a heavy hammer hitting the head, Ji Feng didn't think that there was such a secret behind his death.

Believe it or not, Qu Yang made it up in a serious manner: "Without your threat, the rest will be much easier. Zuo Qiutang is carrying rare treasures such as an invisibility cloak, enchanting incense, and golden scriptures. At noon, the Song family didn't notice. , stole the puppet. Qingcheng is full of storms, you can hear it at any tavern or teahouse.”

Speaking of this, the voice sighed faintly, making people sigh with regret for no reason: "Poor Song Jiufei, after losing his puppet, he was still being watched by others, so he had to run away with his family."

Therefore, there was someone else who killed him, and someone else who took all the benefits, and he has always resented the real sufferer.

Qu Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and jokingly looked at the constantly changing expression on Ji Feng's face at this time, it took a long time before he heard a muffled voice coming from the little puppet's throat.

Ji Feng pointed to the dreaming woman in front of the Guanyin Statue, and said in a deep voice, "Is she... Zuo Qiutang?"

"That's right," the voice quickly responded to him, Qu Yang said slowly, "That's why I came here to find you."

"Now you are possessed by Song Jiufei's puppet, and you can use many methods on this puppet. It can be regarded as a rebirth in a certain sense. It's just that there is no such thing against the sky in the world, and there are still hidden dangers behind it."

"Puppets are spiritual. Now this puppet has connected with Zuo Qiutang, and your life is also connected with Zuo Qiutang. She lives you, she dies and you die, even..."

Qu Yang whispered: "If she wants you to die, you will die. Everything is under her control."

It was like a bundle of rough iron chains wrapped around the neck, and then tightened fiercely, so the bones on the side stood out.The suffocating feeling of being controlled by the enemy who killed him made Ji Feng almost breathless.

The cornered beast had red eyes and said hoarsely, "Then...then what should I do? Do I really have to be dominated by her all the time? I'd rather die!"

"Immortal, Immortal! I beg you to teach this junior what to do. You are a bodhisattva with a heart, and you don't want to see such a poisonous scorpion woman doomed for thousands of years!"

The living god did not live up to his expectations: "There is no way to break the situation. You are secretly connected to her, she can make you enslave you according to her will, and you can also manipulate her in reverse. Maybe The status between you will be reversed, her soul will enter the puppet, and you..."

The lingering sound lingered in Ji Feng's mind for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he intuitively felt that the living fairy had already left.

The puppet stood still by the wall, its eyes locked on the woman who was having a nightmare, dark and crazy.

Zuo Qiutang didn't sleep well this time.

Since the incident in Qingcheng, her reputation has been discredited, and everyone has betrayed her relatives. She also has a puppet that the genius doctor Lu highly respects. The number of people who chased and killed her along the way is unknown. She dare not go to the town at all. She can find this ruined temple as a foothold Already pretty good.

Even after running away day and night for nearly ten days and already exhausted, Zuo Qiutang still couldn't sleep well.

——Not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves thinking about it.She used to be a thief and robber who coveted the Song family's puppet, but now Qu Yang let her taste the feeling of being remembered by thousands of people.

That night, in her sleep, the hideous faces of those who were chasing and killing kept popping up.

"Hand over the puppet!"

"Hey! A puppet that can easily kill a first-rate expert in the hands of a third-rate warrior, if it were in my hands, wouldn't it be..."

"Miraculous doctor Lu said that the puppet master is an indispensable talent for the rejuvenation of the puppet way. He specially invited him to go north. How this year's rookie martial arts conference will be decided by him."

"Tsk tsk, are the puppets created by such people mortal? How can a mere Zuo Qiutang like you swallow them?"

"If you don't hand it over, we won't be polite!"

"The female puppet thief Zuo Qiutang! Do you know that your master and Miracle Doctor Lu have already wanted you to vent their anger on that puppet master! Hahahahahahahaha! It's so satisfying!"

Hateful faces approached with grinning grinning, the sword in his hand glowed coldly, Zuo Qiutang knew that he was in a nightmare and couldn't break free, but he still collapsed profusely in sweat.

"Get out, get out!"

"The puppet is mine and only mine! No one can steal it!"

She yelled frantically in her dream that she wanted to kill all the greedy and coveted people in front of her with the wolf puppet.

At this moment, the screen changed.

On a sunny day in summer, when I came back from the outside, I was secretly happy because I knew the new residence of the Song family and the plan could continue to be implemented.

Under the willow tree, a few senior brothers were carrying puppets and hugging the last buddhist feet. Zuo Qiutang smiled slightly, walked into the house, closed the door tightly, and began to search.

The invisibility cloak, the ecstasy incense, and the golden scripture should also be brought...

She put on the invisibility cloak, and before she could put on the hood, she heard a knock on the door. The outer invisibility cloak was thrown to the inside of the bed, and when she opened the door, it was Song Jiufei.

With a warm smile on his face, he held a brocade box in his hand, saying that he wanted to thank himself for saving his life, and he opened the brocade box to give himself the puppet inside.

A dream is like a bright mirror, illuminating everything very clearly.

Zuo Qiutang noticed that when he said this, his peripheral vision glanced over the inside of the bed where the invisibility cloak was located, and also over the dressing table filled with ecstasy incense. At the end, he looked away, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and his eyes were calm and playful. , clearly understood.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to wait until that time. Miss Zuo also knows that people have ulterior motives. Knowing that the puppet has such a terrifying ability to defend against the enemy, I am afraid that all kinds of thieves who try to rob him will miss it day and night." Now, I will never sleep well, lest a thief sneak into the house and steal it."

"The enemies are hidden in the dark, and the number is unknown. It is even possible that some people who are usually smiling are secretly planning shady schemes."

A flash of snow-white lightning tore through the dark sky, and Zuo Qiutang's heart was filled with turbulent waves.

He already knew it!

He knew it early on!

He did it on purpose, deliberately pointing fingers at Sang Huai, deliberately handing over this puppet to her, so as to turn black and white, and let the puppet master obliterate himself who had developed a coveted heart!

Zuo Qiutang saw himself being hit by a pie from the sky in his dream, and he was overjoyed to accept the puppet. He was attracted by his gaze, but the smile on the corner of Qu Yang's mouth deepened obviously, and he shouted in his heart: Don't accept it. ,No!He will kill you!

"what!"

The heavy eyelids were finally lifted, Zuo Qiutang's eyes were blurred, wet sweat slid from his forehead into his eyes, merged with tears, and then meandered and dripped down his cheeks, leaving traces of desolation.

Wiping away the water from his eyes, Zuo Qiutang finally saw clearly that the Guanyin statue was still in front of him, the surrounding was silent, there was no movement made by those who chased and killed him, and his tense heartstrings relaxed.

Then she suddenly seemed to realize something, and hurriedly touched her left side, and only when she touched the puppet did she feel completely relieved.

It's okay, as long as there is this puppet, she will always stand at the top of the rivers and lakes. These pursuits and tribulations are temporary.

At this time, the girl puppet moved, stood up in her gradually opened palm, and made a clear and loud voice strangely: "Zuo Qiutang, my consciousness is about to lose its hold."

Zuo Qiutang's heart froze: "Qi Ling, what's wrong with you?"

"My consciousness has not been replenished for a long time, and I am about to fall into a long sleep."

"Then I..."

Xu Shi became a knife spirit who drank blood and had certain characteristics engraved in Ji Feng's mind. The little puppet licked his lips, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Get me some blood to drink, the more the better."

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