Before Xie Wan started practicing, he went to draw the lottery as usual.
After receiving countless “thank you for your patronage”, Xie Wan became furious and almost smashed the lottery box again.
The last time, a puppet figure dropped from the item box.
"Hey, what is this?"
As soon as she took the puppet in her hand, the puppet's originally blurry face changed.
Looking closely, the little figure was lifelike and actually looked very similar to her.
Xie Wan thought the little man was alive and let go out of his hand out of fear.
"Bang", the little man fell to the ground and his arm was broken.
The voice of the remnant soul sounded: "What a sin! Such a precious puppet, there is only one, and you actually smashed it to pieces."
Xie Wan picked up the puppet and tried to put the broken arm back in.
“Isn’t it just a wooden doll?
It's not worth much, why are you screaming? "
"It's not worth much? If you input spiritual energy into it, you will know that it is not worth much."
Xie Wan was still able to use her spiritual energy very freely in the space. She transferred some of her spiritual energy into the puppet as she was told.
Her hands were empty, and in a flash, a person appeared in front of her.
Xie Wan wasn't paying attention and was so startled that he took two steps back.
In fact, apart from herself, no one else has appeared in this space.
The remnant soul is just a wisp of spirit and cannot be considered a human being.
"Hey, how dare you look exactly like me?"
Not only do they look the same, but even the clothes they wear are exactly the same.
The only difference is that the "Xie Wan" opposite has an empty left sleeve and is missing an arm.
And in Xie Wan's hand, he was holding a white arm.
"this……"
Who wouldn’t feel creepy holding a fleshy arm in his hand?
Xie Wan stuffed the arm into the arms of the person opposite him, "Give it back to you, who are you?"
"Back to you, who are you?"
The "Xie Wan" on the other side repeated her words, and even the voice was exactly the same as hers.
"I know, Xie Qi, you deliberately created a fake me to take over my property, sleep with my husband, and beat my baby, right?"
"Thank you, Qi, resentment value +499;"
“You have a vivid imagination, but it’s not being used in the right place.
This was originally a magic weapon prepared for you by your ancestors. It can change into the appearance of its owner and do many things on his behalf.
You can control her with your mind, and you no longer have to put yourself in many dangerous situations.
Don’t you think it’s amazing?”
After listening to it, Xie Wan really thought it was amazing.
In the future, if she doesn't want to do something, can she just send a puppet to do it instead of showing up herself?
Xie Wan slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Oh, in the future when I go to work, can't I send her to earn money while I sleep at home?
This is the magic weapon that every office worker dreams of!"
The remnant soul didn't know what Xie Wan was talking about, he reminded Xie Wan coldly:
“It’s a pity that the puppet’s hand has been broken by you.
Yours is a one-of-a-kind magical weapon, and no one has the ability to repair it now.
Oh, you can't have one arm broken and the next both arms intact, right?"
Xie Wan held his forehead with his hand, it was really a sin. Thinking about that scene, Xie Wan knew that the idea of letting a puppet to work in his place was ruined.
"I'm a doctor. Can I try to sew it up for her?"
Xie Wan doesn't believe in evil.
She ran to the study next door to get her medical equipment.
These were all prepared for her by the kennel.
Although it is used for animal surgery, Xie Wan feels that it can be used for surgery on dummies.
She turned around while holding the equipment bag and found that the puppet was following her closely.
Xie Wan pointed to the ground and said, "Lie down."
The puppet lay down obediently.
Seeing that the puppet was so obedient and really under her control, Xie Wan felt even more distressed.
"I will definitely sew your hand up. Will it hurt?"
Xie Wan didn't want to give the puppet any anesthesia or anything. She just checked the broken part directly and found that although it looked like flesh and blood, it was actually fake and had no blood vessels or meridians.
"There's nothing else I can do. I can only put some steel nails in to fix it, and then sew up the outside."
Xie Wan worked as hard as a tiger for an hour and finally sewed the arm onto the puppet.
Without Xie Wan's command, the puppet was like it was asleep, motionless.
"Okay, stand up and try to see if you can move your arm."
The puppet stood up immediately.
The broken arm did not move.
Xie Wan pulled the man's arm and examined him carefully, but finally became discouraged.
“It looks good, but it has no function.”
Xie Wan also understood at this time that this magic weapon was not so easy to repair.
The remnant soul was a little surprised at Xie Wan's craftsmanship. It was already very good that he could restore the appearance of the puppet.
"Can she still become a villain?"
As soon as Xie Wan finished speaking, the puppet turned back into its original puppet form and returned to her hands.
This time, Xie Wan treasured it very much and was reluctant to throw it away.
"You are my first magical weapon. Let me give you a name."
Just as Canhun was about to say that this puppet had a name, Xie Wan continued:
"Since you are a social animal, I will call you Little Maverick!"
After hearing this, the remnant soul wanted to roll his eyes. This naming ability really disgraced the Xie family, a family of scholars and nobility for generations.
Xie Wan put away the calf, raised his head, and said to the invisible residual soul: "Tell me, you suddenly let me draw such a powerful magic weapon, what is your conspiracy?"
After discovering that he could completely control the puppet, Xie Wan was no longer so suspicious that the remnant soul wanted to use the puppet to replace himself.
But considering the stingy and greedy nature of this space, Xie Wan guessed that the magical weapon that suddenly appeared in the lottery machine must be something extraordinary.
The remnant soul's voice sounded somewhat guilty: "Didn't you just get lucky and win?"
Xie Wan snorted twice, looking completely unconvinced.
"You really won it yourself. This magic weapon has been placed in the lottery machine for a long time. It was originally prepared for descendants who were destined to have it. But after all these years, you were the only one who was lucky enough to win it."
Xie Wan said: “I don’t believe it.”
"Believe it or not, it's up to you."
The remnant soul certainly couldn't tell Xie Wan the real reason, so he flattered her, "You are the one who collects resentment the fastest among all the descendants of the Xie family that I have seen.
The more you draw, the higher the chances will be. "
To Xie Wan, this sounded like a compliment, but it wasn't entirely a compliment.
"You mean, I'm more hated?"
Isn't it the case that the one who collects resentment the fastest is the one who is hated the most?
The remnant soul muttered softly: "As long as you understand!"
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