Every day the puppet is playing dead

The purple lightning swam through the thick clouds like a swimming snake, and then exploded.

Thunder from the sky fell one after another, hitting the Valley of Thousand Flowers.

The sky was originally dark and gloomy, but as a result, there were successive lightning strikes, illuminating the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and the intense white light made it impossible to open your eyes.

The rumbling thunder continued one after another, making people dizzy and dizzy. They couldn't even stand firmly on their feet, and the whole land was trembling with the thunder.

Chongyu struggled to run out amidst the thunderstorm.

However, he didn't know what to do at all, escaped in a disorderly manner, and was unlucky enough to be struck by lightning several times. If it wasn't for the defensive magic weapon given by Yuan Wuxin, he would have been struck unconscious by now .

"Boom"

He couldn't hear anything, even if Yuan Wuxin spoke in his mind, Chongyu couldn't hear a word.

There were burn marks all over his body from being struck by lightning, and his joints were numb when he walked. For the first time, Chong Yu had the illusion that his body was alive.

Tinnitus, dizziness.

The only other sound that Chong Yu could hear was the beating heart in his chest.

Tribulation Thunder has two functions in the human world, one is to serve as the final test for monks to ascend, and the other is to eliminate evil things.

Unfortunately, in Jielei's eyes, Chongyu is something "yin and evil"——

He was already dead, but his soul was resurrected in the body of a puppet by a forbidden technique.

Coincidentally, the wood used to make the body of the puppet comes from the trees of Huangquandao.

Adding the two weights together, Chong Yu's puppet body is a huge moving target.

The overwhelming thunderstorm should have been Mr. Wen's catastrophe, but after Chongyu came out of the dungeon, it was divided into two waves——

A wave of sky thunder, or Mr. Wen's robbing thunder, was used to test Mr. Wen;

Another wave of thunder was used to destroy Chongyu.

Facing a domineering thunder and lightning, Chongyu ran away, thinking bitterly that his luck was really the best:

First, when playing games, he drew an extremely rare artifact reincarnation talent;

Then after playing the game, he can still travel into the game world;

Finally it is now.

There used to be a saying that said that a place cannot be struck twice by lightning;

It's good now, Chong Yu doesn't even know how many times he has been struck.

Such luck, Chong Yu thought, if he could go back to the real world, the first thing he would do would be to go out and buy lottery tickets.

Now Chongyu can be described as extremely embarrassed.

He is like a butterfly flying in the pouring rain, struggling to flap his wings, but every time he flaps his wings, he will be hit by a bean-sized raindrop, and he can only fly crookedly, but in the end he will be hit by the raindrop sooner or later into puddles on the ground.

As I said before, Chong Yu is still fine so far because he has a defensive magic weapon.

But the magic weapon is not a magic weapon after all, after helping Chongyu catch several sky thunders, the defensive magic weapon was finally overwhelmed, and it shattered with a "bang", and then another sky thunder took advantage of the gap and hit directly on the ground. Chong Yu's body.

In an instant, Chong Yu's eyes went blank, and then he fell straight on the ground, completely unconscious.

Before falling into a coma, Chongyu thought, it turns out that it is really impossible to hide under a tree on a rainy day.

Otherwise, he is obviously a piece of wood, why is he so liked by the damn Tianlei?

……

During the coma, Chongyu had a dream.

He dreamed that he died again after being struck by lightning, but he still didn't die.

After he "died" in the game world last time, he became a puppet;

But this time after he was struck to death by lightning, he became a mirror.

This mirror is quietly suspended in a black nothingness, with simple and simple patterns all over the body, and it seems to have an inexplicable to inexplicable mysterious atmosphere.

Chong Yu took a closer look, when he looked at the mirror, he saw the game world from the mirror——

He condescendingly saw Ten Thousand Flowers Valley and himself.

The world inside the mirror should show the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers after the tribulation and thunder.

The powerful tribulation thunder smashed out a black circular pit in the Valley of Thousand Flowers, the waterfall and the cliff were smashed to pieces, and the thatched cottage had long been wiped out.

The next second, the camera turned, and Chongyu saw himself lying on a bed.

To be precise, it was his puppet body lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and his face still had traces of being struck by lightning.

That's weird, see for yourself.

Chong Yu looked carefully at the puppet in the mirror, and really didn't know why he saw this.

However, when Chongyu moved closer to the mirror to see clearly, a sudden suction came from the mirror, directly sucking Chongyu in from that unknown space.

In astonishment, Chongyu passed through the mirror, and the sudden feeling of falling made him very uncomfortable. He stretched out his arms randomly and grabbed around, trying to grab something to fix himself.

Of course, these are in vain.

And when the feeling of falling was over, Chong Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

He saw the ceiling.

"what--"

The field of vision changed suddenly, and the feeling of falling was still lingering. Chong Yu grabbed the clothes on his left chest and took a big breath.

After regaining his senses, Chong Yu looked around nervously, and he was devastated to find that the layout around him was exactly the same as what he saw in the mirror.

This kind of coincidence, it was as if his soul had accidentally floated in the sky, and then was kicked back into his body by someone.

The mirror in his dream...

No, is that really a dream?

While recalling what he saw and heard in the dream, Chong Yu frowned and thought about this question.

Regardless of his still numb body, Chong Yu stood up. He limped to the window and looked out, only to find that his current position was in the small building in Wanhua Valley.

That is the place where they were arranged to live before.

It's a pity that due to the location, Chongyu couldn't see the scene beyond the waterfall when standing here.

"Am I... alive?"

Chong Yu muttered to himself in a daze.

If the scene in the mirror is not a dream, but a real situation, then in such a big and deep black pit, all creatures that are not there may have been wiped out.

Mr. Wen died like this?

Chong Yu felt a little uncomfortable.

It should be that he heard the noise in the room. After a while, the door was opened and a person walked in. He smiled at Chongyu with a look of relief:

"Great, you're fine."

Seeing that the door was opened, Chong Yu looked over vigilantly, and saw a young man coming in from outside the door. He was wearing a fine attire, and he was smiling when he walked in. On the face, there is a sense of coldness and determination, and the eyes are sharp.

Chong Yu looked at him for a while, and finally asked:

"Should I still call you 'Mr. Wen'?"

The appearance and temperament of the person in front of him is obviously a fusion between Mr. Wen and Mr. Hua. He has both Mr. Wen's gentleness and Mr. Hua's scheming.

Although the appearance of the facial features has not changed much, Chongyu really can't say without conscience that he is the "Mr. Wen" he saw when he first entered the valley.

Hearing what Chongyu said, the man sighed and said:

"You should call me Mr. Wen."

"Are you that Mr. Wen I met in the medical center back then?"

Chong Yu asked abruptly.

"Yes, it's true."

said the man.

Neither of them spoke after that, they just watched each other quietly.

I don't know how much time passed, but Chong Yu spoke first:

"You've changed a lot."

Finally, Chongyu felt the reunion of facing the old man again.

It's hard to imagine that Mr. Wen, who would blush even in an argument, that wandering doctor who was like a blank sheet of paper, will turn into a businessman who is careful and careful when he sees you after many years.

Mr. Wen's eyes showed nostalgia:

"Yes, I have changed so much that I hardly recognize myself."

Chong Yu nodded, he asked:

"Have I been tricked by you?"

This question, straight to the point, hits the nail on the head.

The smile on Mr. Wen's face gradually disappeared. He looked at Chong Yu with a complicated face, nodded, and said:

"Yes."

He is the master of Lingxian Pavilion, good at medicine and divination.

Divination is not complete foreknowledge, it is just a hint.

Before the separation, Mr. Wen only calculated that the turning point was Chongyu.

So, he set up a game, a game that counted everyone, including himself——

"All the cultivators in today's comprehension world want to ascend."

Mr. Wen laughed at himself, "But I don't want to ascend."

There is a default rule in the cultivation world, that is, when a monk's cultivation reaches a certain level, the human world will reject him and force him to ascend.

"So, I split myself up."

Mr. Wen explained.

When the body is separated, it also separates one's own cultivation base, so it has been peaceful for decades.

It can be separated to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and the long-term combination must be divided and the long-term must be combined. Mr. Wen's practice has been delayed for decades at most. What should come, still will come.

What should be struck by the sky thunder, it still has to be struck.

After listening to Mr. Wen's explanation, Chongyu thought for a while, and he realized:

"You made me provoke thunder on purpose."

Mr. Wen nodded, he smiled wryly and said:

"I can't help it either."

If Jie Lei comes, there are only two endings.

One is to successfully cross the catastrophe and then ascend;

The other is the failure to cross the catastrophe, and it will be wiped out directly.

Therefore, Mr. Wen took the risk of using another method——

Let Chongyu divert part of the sky thunder. In this way, the power of the thunder disaster will be much smaller. At the same time, such a thunder disaster is not enough to make Mr. Wen soar.

After knowing that he was being used, Chongyu felt sore in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face:

"I didn't expect that I would be used by you one day."

Mr. Wen was silent for a few seconds, he took a few steps towards Chongyu, stretched out his hand, and said softly:

"But this thunderstorm can also help you reshape your body. Let me help you see how your body is doing."

When Mr. Wen's fingers were about to touch Chong Yu's hand, Chong Yu opened Mr. Wen's hand. He took two steps back, looked at Mr. Wen vigilantly, and said:

"No, I know how my body is now."

Mr. Wen was stunned, he maintained the posture where Chong Yu opened his hand, his lips trembled;

After a few seconds, he came back to his senses, slowly withdrew his hand, and smiled at Chong Yu:

"Well, you'd better rest here."

"Hey."

Suddenly, there was a sneer from another person in the room.

Both Chong Yu and Mr. Wen were shocked.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Wen looked sharply at Chongyu's back, and Chongyu also felt his earlobe being pinched by someone.

"Mr. Wen, where are there so many excuses?"

Yuan Wuxin came out of Chong Yu's body. He stood behind Chong Yu, leaning half of his body on Chong Yu's body, and said in a strange way,

"My Chongyu family was actually struck by lightning."

Mr. Wen calmed down, and he argued:

"But Tianlei also reshaped Chongyu's body, didn't he?"

He paused and continued:

"This is a deal, and for Chongyu, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages."

After all, the trees in Huangquan Road are still full of dead energy. Although they can carry souls and make puppets, they cannot carry souls for a long time;

And the sky thunder is the most yang thing, and the thunderbolt peach tree is the best thing to ward off evil spirits. Similarly, after the sky thunder smashes the puppet, it injects yang energy into the puppet body, and the balance of yin and yang is, in some respects, a reshaping of the puppet. Removed the puppet body, making it closer to the human body.

This is a win-win.

Everyone knows that this is a win-win situation, but who will forgive this being calculated?

"I do not like this."

Chong Yu looked at Mr. Wen, as if looking at Mr. Wen, but also as if looking at another person through Mr. Wen,

"you've changed."

Mr. Wen was stunned. He lowered his head and said with a wry smile:

"You're right, I've changed."

However, the next second, Mr. Wen raised his head with firm eyes:

"But, I don't regret it."

Why is this so?

Seeing Mr. Wen's firm gaze, Chong Yu was a little dazed.

What happened to turn that simple wandering doctor into a shrewd businessman?

Seeing Chongyu's doubts, Mr. Wen sighed, and he approached Chongyu, his eyes were full of tenderness and nostalgia:

"There are too many beautiful things in the world, I can't bear to part with them."

So, don't want to fly.

He just wants to stay here, look at the flowers and plants, write prescriptions, and wait for the young man in his memory to ask him a question.

Unfortunately, things are different.

That travel doctor back then has become a businessman.

And the youth in memory already has other people who will stand in front of the youth and argue for the youth.

Mr. Wen looked at Chongyu in front of him, and suddenly realized that from the beginning to the end, what he was chasing was the bubble in his memory.

The split is also returned, even now, it is the same.

Thinking of this, Mr. Wen felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He understood that if he didn't answer that question back then, he would never be able to answer it again.