This year's monsters are super fierce [75]

"Let's talk together." When Yan Buzhou heard Wu Yan's address to her, he couldn't help guessing that Wu Yan might know the existence of Yaoji Yamen, but he first asked who Ying Ji was. "Could it be possible that the traitor the master mentioned was aliased as Ji Yin, who hid in Yongqiu and started working as a carpenter?"

Wu Yan nodded to confirm Yan Buzhou's conjecture, "The poor monk came from Kunlun Yanshan, a disciple of the Mujia Sect, and the sect strictly forbids giving puppets human consciousness. Ying Ji violated the sect's rules and stole the puppet to the lower realm. Mr. Yi chooses a disciple to take over the ghosts and ghosts in the world, and if your lord appears here, I am afraid something will happen to Ying Ji."

The wooden parrot was still flapping its wings and echoed, "It's too wise to be close to a demon, and the world will not tolerate it."

Yan Buzhou did not say that the language level of the wooden parrot is also abnormally high.It's not that something has happened to the secret channel at the moment, and it is almost certain that the speculation is correct. The disappearance of Yuan Qing and the others is inseparable from the two high-priced dolls.

"It's hard to say whether the master is late. Because Ji Yin is dead, and the two puppets he made and the last person who touched the puppets are gone."

Whether it's late or not, we'll see you later.

Under the arrangement of Liu Qin, the two arrived at Ji's house very smoothly.

It is said that after the two dolls were secretly sold by Ji Cheng, Ji Yin was furious and smashed all the other wooden utensils he had made and burned them without leaving anything behind.

Looking at it now, Ji's house is almost empty, and even the tools for making woodware have been disposed of by Ji Yin.

Wu Yan found a few scraps of talisman paper in Ji Yin's carpentry room. Even people who don't understand runes can see that the painting is not finished, and they can't continue after half of the painting.

"This red is not cinnabar, but human blood?" Yan Buzhou boldly guessed that the red runes on the talisman paper did not look like they were painted with paint.

"Yes, yes. The smell of the old man is really bad." The wooden parrot answered, and it raised its wings to cover its mouth and nose even though its wooden body couldn't smell blood. "The bird is smoked to death, and the bird's feathers have been smoked off. Oh oh oh, without the beautiful feathers, can I still be a phoenix? Can I still look forward to giving birth to a multicolored egg?"

Wu Yan listened to the wooden parrot's crookedness, and smiled slightly, putting a string of Buddhist beads on its head.

Immediately, as if under a magic spell, the parrot crouched on a side table with its wings folded and its head folded, without saying a word.

"Old Dao talked a lot when he was alive, but after changing the body of the wooden bird, it got worse, please forgive me."

Wu Yan seemed completely unaware of the homonym of the bird's name, and simply said that there was a ghost bird spirit living in the wooden parrot.

"Providing temporary refining bodies for the spirits of ghost cultivators is a service provided by the Wooden Armor Sect for guests who are willing to spend a lot of money. In addition, those puppets that seem to be alive and smarter than real people are actually controlled by magic. A talisman gives it an instruction, as long as the talisman is drawn correctly, they can execute it precisely."

However, Ying Ji thinks differently. He is not satisfied with puppets that look like real people because they follow instructions. He wants to make puppets spontaneously conscious, and they can judge whether they like it or hate it independently.

That would be an amazing creation, just like God created a different kind of life, Ying Ji hoped that one day he would create a new world.

Wu Yan burned all the discarded talisman papers, which were the failed products of Ying Ji's experiment. Using blood as a medium, Ying Ji wanted to use the blood curse to control the puppet.

Yan Buzhou probably understands it, from the perspective that future generations can understand, Ying Ji's ambition makes him try to create a robot with self-awareness, which is indeed close to the realm of God and he is creating new life.

Ying Ji used the blood curse to leave a back door capable of manipulating puppets, and thought he could be the creator of the puppet empire, but this kind of thing is extremely dangerous, and it may be reversed at any time.

At this time, Yan Buzhou took another look at the wooden parrot crouching down and hugging its head. She didn't feel any yin or evil energy from Lao Dao, which was the same as when she first saw the white-clothed scholar puppets and servant puppets.

"May I ask, does the Wooden Armor Sect have a special way to cover up the aura of these extraordinary puppets?"

"That's right. There is a formation carved inside puppets that can cover up their abnormal aura. The wooden armor was originally created for combat, and concealing aura is a basic skill."

Wuyan also came to Bianjing because of the characteristic of the wooden armor, and only the Mujiazong knew how to crack it. "There is always a way to restrain all dharmas in the world. Although Yingji is dead and the two puppets have escaped, there is still time to find them."

A tributary of the Jinshui River.

Zhan Zhao received a report of no corpse.It is said that it is an unidentified corpse. It is not that the identity document was not found on the deceased, but that the police who inspected the corpse were unable to match the completely unmasked face with the description on the document.

This is a very strange corpse.According to the fisherman who discovered the difference in the surface of the river, the body was floating with the water on its back, and the eyes of the deceased were wide open, in stark contrast to the face that was so shriveled that it looked like a mummified corpse.

There were obvious bruises on the mouth and nose of the deceased, which were firmly covering the mouth and nose with both hands.

The bruises showed five distinct fingers, but the length of the fingers and the small palms of these hands made one's scalp numb - just like the hands of a five or six-year-old child.

"The area below the neck is swollen like a corpse that has been soaked in water for three days, but the head of the deceased seems to have been sucked dry."

Zhang Long arrived earlier. He heard that a dead man named Yuan Qing was found on the bank of the river, so he took the class leader Wu Yong to identify the body first. "In addition to the bruises on the mouth and nose, there are also signs of tightly wrapped silk threads around the ankles, and some of the broken threads are still on the ankles."

At this moment, Wu Yong had already vomited until the sky was dark, but he was sure that the extremely weird face was the disappeared Yuan Qing, and he was also sure that the silk thread wrapped around Yuan Qing's ankle was the puppet's wig.

Zhan Zhao did a preliminary autopsy and was not sure whether Yuan Qing was drowned or suffocated first. There was sand in his mouth and nose. He was covered, and his ankles were entangled, unable to swim, and he kept sinking as he swung his hands wildly.In the struggle with his hands, a small piece of white cloth was torn, which was the half of the sleeve of the white-clothed scholar doll.

"Haven't you looked at the condition of the corpse?" Zhan Zhao saw that Zhang Long nodded and took off Yuan Qing's clothes.I saw a pair of small bruised handprints on the back of his swollen corpse.

Zhang Long shuddered, and when he searched Yuan Qing's room in the dock, he also noticed the open window.

"This handprint is really scary. Master Zhan, looking at this position, does it seem that Yuan Qing is standing with his back to the door facing Jin Mingchi, a pair of small hands took advantage of his defenselessness, and pushed him over the window forcefully, pushed into the water."

Why is Yuan Qing defenseless?

Because he never expected that when the door was closed and no human footsteps were approaching, some two of the puppets in the puppet pile suddenly stood up and sent him to meet the King of Hades.

"Very likely." Zhan Zhao thought about the layout of Yuan Qing's room, there was a wooden shelf facing the window.

If the puppet is placed at the height of the second frame, the puppet jumps towards the window, hitting the bruise on Yuan Qing's back.

However, after Yuan Qing's feet were bound, who untied the wig wrapped around them?It looked like it had been gnawed off by some kind of sharp tooth.

This question was answered after returning to Kaifeng Mansion and seeing the broken-arm puppet.

The broken-arm puppet followed Bao Zheng closely, step by step, fearing that Nian Fei would swallow its remnant soul.It fully explained Yuan Qing's death.

Ever since it was resurrected in the broken-arm doll, it knew how miserable its situation was, and followed an unreliable prop master.

Wu Yong kept urging Yuan Qing to imitate, and Yuan Qing got upset and went to gamble, but every gamble would lose.

Next, Yuan Qing kicked and kicked the puppet, especially the puppet whose arm had been broken by him.

"That night, Yuan Qing may have been scolded by Wu Yong again. He broke my other arm. He strangled my neck and hung me out of the window, saying, 'Anyway, dolls can't be drowned' .'"

The broken arm was almost about to speak, but it hesitated and saw a sudden change behind Yuan Qing, and the two expensive dolls that were placed on the shelf actually smiled.

It's hard to say what it feels like, it's like it was ridiculed by two puppets, and it lived in the same room with it for a few days without even noticing that there was something wrong with the other.

At that moment, the puppet in servant clothes jumped up suddenly, and ran towards Yuan Qing's back and heart, knocking Yuan Qing forward and out of the window with a single force.

The white-clothed scholar puppet seemed to be in a killing contest and was unwilling to fall behind. It straddled Yuan Qing's neck and covered his mouth and nose tightly.

In this way, Yuan Qing was so frightened that he let go of the hand that was holding the broken-arm doll.The three puppets and Yuan Qing fell into the water one after another.

"The servant puppet tied Yuan Qing's feet with a wig, and they killed Yuan Qing in a few breaths. If the Capricorn God came here after smelling the smell, they would definitely kill Yuan Qing under the water. I dismembered the body."

The broken-arm puppet trembled with lingering fear. The Capricorn Immortal it said was a fish spirit who had just lived in Jinmingchi.

The Great Immortal Capricorn came one step late, Yuan Qing was already dead, so it could only bite off the wig on his leg, and pushed him downstream out of the Jinming Pool, hoping that someone could see him.

As for why the corpse was not sent to Jinmingchi Garden?Capricorn Great Immortal doesn't want to take the risk of being discovered, but this will be revealed by the cowardly broken-arm puppets.

The broken-arm puppet can't do anything about it, Nian Fei threatens it to confess and be lenient, otherwise it will be eaten.The two murder puppets fled away, but it deliberately chose another direction to run, but it didn't expect to be caught by the Nian beast after entering the capital.

"Actually, I know that the two puppets are showing off. They are also puppets, but my arms were broken. If the woodworker doesn't go his way, he can throw me into the water, and no one will hold him accountable.

In contrast to those two, they can camouflage well, can be regarded as a magic weapon for making money, and can even manipulate people's lives.As a puppet, I lived as a loser with a broken arm. "

The broken-arm puppet wanted to cry, but unfortunately it doesn't even have a body that can cry.Before it died, it was a crab spirit in the sea. Unfortunately, all the legs of the crab were broken and died because it was implicated by other monsters.

Seeing that it was pitiful, the Great Immortal Capricorn took a wisp of his remnant soul with him, and finally, when Yuan Qing made his wish, he found a chance to let it see the light of day without violating the law.

"The same fate as a puppet. I don't understand. I'm as unlucky as I am and I don't want to take revenge on anyone. Why do those two people take pleasure in killing people all the time?"

The night was dark and windy, three people and three shovels were about to dig a grave in the outskirts of Yongqiu County.

Yan Buzhou asked how to find the murder puppet as quickly as possible?

Wu Yan replied that it must be done with the heart and soul of their creators.

Here comes the grave-digging operation.

Wu Yan spoke while shoveling the soil to ease the gloomy atmosphere of digging the grave, "I used to think about that question, why trying to make a puppet develop self-awareness is the beginning of a catastrophe. How is that different from a tree becoming a spirit? So far , I still haven't been able to get a complete enough answer, but there's nothing wrong with being afraid."

Yan Buzhou nodded. A similar issue was also discussed by many people later, what would happen if the robot had self-awareness.The standard answer may not be revealed until the day it becomes a reality.

'Bang! 'The coffin boards were pried open.