It turns out that the evil puppet needs to extract the blood of a high-level cultivator in order to advance its cultivation level once again.
One night, it came to Shen Wei's room and, taking advantage of the crucial moment when he was cultivating, it lay on his neck!
As blood was poured into the puppet's body, the red light in its eyes intensified at that moment.
As the pain surged through him, Shen Wei was horrified. He suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that all his cultivation had lost its effect.
It was as if some evil force was completely sealing off the true energy in his dantian!
At that time, he was like a cripple, only able to watch helplessly as the evil puppet gradually drained all the blood from his body!
This is the truth.
after.
The puppet had no humanity, nor would it bury the corpse, in order to prevent Guo Liu from discovering the matter.
It floated back to Guo Liu's room.
The next morning, Guo Liu, as usual, came to Shen Wei's place to ask about cultivation.
He walked towards the sunrise, a contented smile on his face, and pushed open Chen Wei's door.
However, when the desiccated corpse stared wide-eyed at him in disbelief, Guo Liu's smile vanished abruptly.
"Master!"
After a few seconds of stunned silence, Guo Liu ran to Shen Wei's side, hugged his body, and burst into tears.
He lost his beloved wife. Before being brought back to this Taoist temple by Shen Wei, he was an outcast in the eyes of the world. After that, he had a master who was not a relative but was closer than a relative.
Seeing his beloved master die such a cruel death, he was in unbearable pain!
After the helpless pain, an endless hatred surged into his heart in an instant.
"No matter who you are, you killed my master, I will make you wish you were never born!"
He originally thought that the three thousand years after he descended the mountain had completely eliminated his malevolent aura, but after Shen Wei's death, that overwhelming malevolent aura once again possessed his body.
"Yue Niang."
"I want to find out the cause of my master's death, and then avenge him!"
"If I do not avenge this grudge, I, Guo Liu, swear that I will never attain the Great Dao."
Holding the evil puppet, Guo Liu spoke in a low, menacing voice.
However, in the instant he didn't see it, a strange light seemed to flash in the puppet's bright eyes.
Yue Niang was the nickname Guo Liu used for his deceased wife.
Just then, Guo Liu suddenly noticed that the puppet in his hand seemed to have increased in strength overnight, and even showed a tendency to surpass him.
"what happened?"
"Moon Maiden, your strength..."
Guo Liu was stunned.
The puppet's soul comes from Guo Liu's impressions of his wife, and then he infuses those fragmented images into it.
Although there was a shadow of his deceased wife in the image, Guo Liu knew it wasn't her.
It was simply something that could offer him some comfort when he was lonely and isolated.
The puppet's motives and purposes are solely to suck blood and enhance its own strength; aside from that, it only resembles the voice of its deceased wife.
In addition, it mimics the actions and behaviors of his deceased wife.
But at its core, it's still about bloodsucking and brutality!
Because this is the way of the puppet, which has no true goodness and cannot distinguish between good and evil morality.
"Blood tastes good."
The puppet's voice spoke numbly.
Following its gaze, Guo Liu was shocked to discover that its greedy eyes were fixed on Shen Wei on the ground.
"you……"
Guo Liu's arms trembled as he murmured, "It was you who killed my master?"
"Blood tastes good."
The evil puppet continued, still numbly speaking.
Guo Liu's eyes suddenly turned red!
Outside, thunder roared and rain poured down, as if to turn the entire world into a vast ocean at this moment.
"boom!!!"
Guo Liu suddenly slammed the puppet to the ground and shouted, "He is my master. Apart from my wife, he is the person I respect most in this world. How could you... how could you do this?"
How could you kill him?
"you tell me!!!"
Anger and sorrow converged in Guo Liu's chest at the same time. He helplessly clutched his head, making painful noises. He yanked his hair out, but it was still not enough to stop the grief from welling up inside him.
Guo Liu did not sleep that night. When dawn broke, the sunlight shone on his silver hair, adding a touch of age to his heroic figure.
He buried Shen Wei carefully.
Before his grave, he cut off one of his fingers and then crippled himself, becoming a complete cripple.
In that instant, Guo Liu's figure hunched over, and he shakily descended the mountain, carrying the stunningly beautiful puppet in his hand as usual.
Eventually, after several decades, he became an old man with white hair.
For decades, he has kept company with puppets, often appearing in the streets and alleys to amuse people, using what he once cherished most to bring joy to everyone!
Then, on a snowy night, he made the puppet dance for him one last time, and then burned it without any mercy.
He discovered that no matter how beautiful the puppet was, it couldn't bring him warmth.
Therefore, even though the evil puppet possessed terrifying spiritual power, it was still instantly burned upon contact with fire and had no chance of survival whatsoever.
"It's all over now, it's all over, it's all over."
In the wind and snow, an old man murmured to himself as he slowly walked forward. The snow covered his body, but it could not cover his heart, which was meant to be human.
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