Chapter 351 It has no energy

It was so cool that Ye Xingzhou wondered if he should also get a mask to wear.

The sense of mystery just pops out.

Ye Xingzhou looked at Baixi's real face and slowly raised his thumb.

"Senior Baixi, so this is what you look like."

Baixi ignored Ye Xingzhou's gaze, moved his fingertips, and a silk thread came out and wrapped around the little puppet.

"Give me."

The little wooden puppet tried to pull Ye Xingzhou's fingers to ask for support.

Ye Xingzhou pretended to be blind and watched the man and the puppet pulling the silk thread like tug-of-war.

You know what, although this puppet is small, it is quite powerful.

Bai Xi grabbed Ye Xingzhou's collar tightly and couldn't pull it back.

Baixi stopped and his voice became more serious.

"Give it to me, or you won't be able to come up with it again."

After a moment of stalemate, the wooden puppet reluctantly let go of Ye Xingzhou's hand when he saw that Ye Xingzhou did not express his opinion.

The silk thread successfully rolled out a white, faceless mask from the puppet.

It turns out it was a mask.

Ye Xingzhou found it interesting.

The puppet is not even as big as its face, so it is hard to imagine how it hides the mask on its body.

The pockets on the puppet's clothes are not even as big as a thumb. How is this hidden?

Ye Xingzhou straightened his torn collar and said, "Senior Baixi, is it just synaesthesia between you and the puppet?"

Baixi raised his eyes and said, "It is one with me."

"When a puppeteer practices, he first refines himself, and then the puppet."

“Only after I can control the deity can I manipulate the puppet.”

Seeing Ye Xingzhou's curiosity, Baixi explained in detail.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xingzhou's next words made his mask-wearing hand freeze.

Ye Xingzhou asked, "Then, why did Youge hide your mask just now?"

Baixi put down his hand, his expression calm, "It's narcissistic and wants others to praise this face."

Ye Xingzhou was amazed.

If the various plays and puppets are one and the same, then aren't the puppets' thoughts a reflection of the various plays?

Saying that the puppet is narcissistic is just a disguised way of saying something about yourself.

Ye Xingzhou did not continue to ask questions to expose the man's past. He put the puppet back into the storage bag and started asking real questions.

"Senior Baixi, Liu Guian can see the puppet suspension thread in my Dantian with his naked eyes."

"He said the puppet threads were guiding him towards me."

Ye Xingzhou's words implied a question as to whether Baixi was deliberately manipulating the puppet to guide Liu Guian closer to him.

Unexpectedly, Baixi shook his head and said, "I didn't manipulate it."

"But, when I meet a certain person, the puppet thread can guide them."

"A specific person?" Ye Xingzhou was puzzled. "Can they see the puppet's hanging threads with their naked eyes?"

Ye Xingzhou pressed on, "Then can he see the puppet threads on other people?"

"How could it be that easy?" Bai Xi laughed. "He can see the puppet threads on you because Cang Shui Gong chose him as its master."

"Ancient artifacts have a connection that can guide specific people to come."

No matter where in the world, the puppet's hanging thread guides specific people to approach, and then their destinies are intertwined.

From first meeting to familiarity.

And Ye Xingzhou is a unique existence.

Another silk thread flowed out from Baixi's fingertips.

It's gold thread.

In the sunlight, it reflects dazzling fragments of light.

From one end to the other, he climbed up inch by inch, following Ye Xingzhou's fingertips.

Ye Xingzhou subconsciously wanted to retract his hand, but Baixi said.

"It has no energy."

it?

Ye Xingzhou was confused for a moment, "Senior Baixi, are you referring to the system?"

Baixi hummed softly, his eyes watching the golden threads entwine and climb, then sink into his body.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt you."

Baixi lowered her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

The entire golden thread sank into his body and was sucked away by a strange suction force. During this time, Ye Xingzhou did not feel any discomfort afterwards.

But when he looked up, he was shocked by the wooden Baixi.

The exposed skin became completely wooden, and the rise and fall of the chest stopped.

Those lively fox eyes suddenly became dull and lifeless.

This is a blow to the aorta.

"Ye Xingzhou, please take me to Qingyouya Cihu."

After these words were spoken, Baixi completely became a puppet.

A puppet that can't move or speak.

He even maintained the same posture as before, with his slightly raised fingers not yet able to be retracted.

The mask snapped and slid off his face.

The puppet's face was revealed, and the red blood vessels became hideous cracks, but it was not scary, on the contrary, it showed a hint of kindness.

He just stood there, so peaceful, with his eyelids half closed, gazing at everything like a god.

From a living person to a puppet, only three breaths.

The puppet in the storage bag that loved to climb and move around, like the acrobatic performance, was completely motionless, holding a piece of spiritual stone.

Baixi asked for the mask just now because he didn't want to scare Ye Xingzhou after it turned into wood.

But how could Ye Xingzhou be scared?

"Senior Baixi, don't worry."

Ye Xingzhou bent down, picked up the mask on the ground, and put it into the storage bag.

Now Baixi has become a puppet and can be put into the storage bag just like Pinocchio.

Ye Xingzhou looked at Baixi, and after a moment he took out a sack from his storage bag.

There is an antique in the sack.

It was the spiritual stone robe that Ye Xingzhou wore when he participated in the inner sect assessment competition, blinding everyone in the audience.

Now that comes in handy.

Although it is a bit ugly, Baixi will recover faster after wearing this spiritual stone clothing.

However, Ye Xingzhou observed the surrounding environment before taking it out.

After making sure the environment was safe and no one was present, Ye Xingzhou moved quickly.

He took out the spiritual stone robe and put it on Baixi, then put on a sack to block the light and put it into the storage bag perfectly.

It was so fast that even Zong Gui couldn't react.

Ye Xingzhou put his hands on his hips, looking very pleased with himself.

With a turn, Liu Guian was standing under the pavilion like a ghost, without even the sound of his footsteps.

He escaped the sect rules, but he couldn't escape Liu Gui'an's eyes.

However, he had set up a barrier when he was talking with Baixi just now, and Liu Guian had not come out at that time.

He showed up just when I was trying to take out the spirit stones. Liu Gui'an really owes him that.

Ye Xingzhou sighed, "Did you see everything?"

Liu Guian shook his head slightly, "I didn't see it, I just came out for a walk."

Ye Xingzhou said, "Then you keep going. I need to go out for a while."

Liu Gui'an took half a step forward and walked out of the pavilion.

His eyes were sincere. "Fellow Daoist Ye, did I do something wrong?"

"?" Ye Xingzhou was puzzled. "What?"

Liu Guian lowered his eyes and said softly, "You seem to dislike me very much."

"That's right. I've caused you so much trouble out of nothing. It's only natural that you hate me."

The sound of this is like Lao Longjing tea.

Ye Xingzhou turned around and walked to Liu Guian.

"Liu Gui'an, aren't you tired?"

Liu Gui'an didn't understand for a moment, "What?"

Ye Xingzhou imitated his usual smiling face and said, "That's it."

"Excuse me, whether it's your smile or your words, you're all wearing a shell."

Liu Guian was not wearing a mask, but he was also wearing a mask.

Emotions, expressions, language... too many, a thick shell wrapping around this person.

"Do you really want to be friends with me, or are you just after the Yang energy? I'm afraid..."

Ye Xingzhou raised his hand, patted Liu Guian on the shoulder, and continued what he had not finished.

"Only you know."

"Don't use your outer appearance to deal with me. Look into your heart and find out whether you really want to make friends with me or if you have other motives."

"If you really want to make friends, I welcome you."

"If you're being fake, don't force me to elbow you and send you up the mountain to see Grandma."

Ye Xingzhou spoke frankly.