The puppets are made of bundled straw and air is used as the medium. The puppets transform into human bodies and are indistinguishable from real ones.
The straw puppet technique in that ancient book finally succeeded!
only...
"Within three days, regardless of whether the mission is completed or not, you must return. No delay at all! Do you understand?"
Her tone was harsh and her face was stern, which made the two ghosts in front of her feel intimidated. They nodded repeatedly in agreement and turned into two wisps of smoke and disappeared into the dim twilight.
Shen Wuyou looked at the two straw dolls in front of her, feeling a little nervous. This was her first time trying this kind of magic, and she wasn't sure if she could fool the Demon Lord...
For the next three days, she still had to find a way to follow the Demon Lord.
Firstly, it is to be familiar with the route;
Secondly, he was guarding him to prevent him from colliding with the ghost general and exposing his intentions.
As for the pile of wood in front of me...
Shen Wuyou silently picked up the sawtooth, raised his eyes and carefully looked at the many broken corners of the Demonic Palace, then looked at the sloppy drawings he was thinking about drawing, and fell into silence.
After a moment, she sighed deeply.
Revolution is really difficult.
Whether you can go out tomorrow depends on this!
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After a night of hard work, Shen Wuyou was obviously in poor spirits the next day. He looked listless and sleepy.
"boom..."
The sound of the stone door opening slowly entered her dream. She suddenly opened her eyes and rushed out quickly.
"Sir~"
A familiar voice came from behind. Bhagavan turned around suddenly and saw a fiery figure running towards him. The delicate body, as warm as the blazing sun, rushed straight into his arms.
He reached out to help, but saw that Shen Wuyou had already pulled his sleeve and walked out.
In the early morning, the mist has not yet dissipated, the hazy waning moon coexists with the rising sun, and the gentle breeze brings a hint of refreshing coolness.
In the past, he had always been indifferent, thinking that the world was just like this, desolate, lonely and boring.
Now, as he looked at the tender white hands at the cuffs, listened to her laughter, and looked at her charming smile, he realized that the world could be so beautiful.
He actually understood that she could never be as pure and innocent as she appeared.
But he can't do anything...
Looking at her eyes that were as black, bright and clear as obsidian, the sincerity and honesty in them burned his heart fiercely. It was undeniable that he was helpless against her.
Although it is a plant monster, it is as hot as the blazing sun in the sky.
Her every smile and frown was so warm, so warm that it made him long for her...
There were some dark circles under her eyes, and her face looked a little tired, but she still smiled brightly, showing him her exquisite skills as if presenting a treasure.
The corner of the palace wing that has been restored to look like new.
The tiles are made of black jade and black iron, and no one knows what they are replaced with, but there is no trace of them at all. The sharp and upward-pointing horns perfectly fit the name of the Demonic Palace, which is cold and awe-inspiring, making people afraid.
It's hard to imagine that in just one night, the dilapidated and ancient palace was completely transformed, as if we were back to the day we first saw it over 300 years ago...
"My lord? My lord!"
Seeing that Bhagavan's thoughts were gradually drifting away and his indifferent eyes were taking a turn for the worse, Shen Wuyou quickly tugged at his sleeve to bring him back to his senses.
Bhagavan suppressed his thoughts very well, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned to normal, neither happy nor sad, and just indifferent and cold.
My eyes swept across the land in front of the temple. It was still barren. It seemed that the flowers and plants from yesterday had not been planted yet.
Just these rows of wooden furniture...
Shen Wuyou couldn't figure out his thoughts, so she could only follow his lead step by step. In terms of reading his expressions, she could confidently say that she had been forced to reach the pinnacle of cultivation.
Her smile remained undimmed as she presented him with some furniture she had crafted from wood the previous night, like a treasure: a carved rattan chair, an elegant desk, an elegant Maitreya couch, a solemn and majestic red sandalwood chair...
Each one is exquisitely carved and magnificent, demonstrating the noble, luxurious and elegant style of a king.
Even though the Demon Lord had lived for hundreds of years, he had never seen anyone create such exquisite objects in one night. Not only were they well-shaped and exquisitely carved, but there were also quite a few of them.
So I couldn't help but ask aloud: "You did all this?"
"Of course not!" Shen Wuyou lied with his eyes wide open, looking very confident. "With the help of my two ghost slaves, I wouldn't be able to complete such a huge project."
It's rare for three people to do this.
Bhagavan thought so, and his understanding of Shen Wuyou increased...
Little did he know that this was the result of Shen Wuyou's single-handed efforts throughout the night. Those two straw puppets were, after all, puppets. They were already impressive enough to impersonate the Ghost General and Ghost Master with such realistic auras. How could they possibly move?
But Shen Wuyu was worried that if he didn't do enough, it would arouse his suspicion. After all, in this fantasy world, the abilities of a demon and two ghosts couldn't be treated too lightly.
So she almost didn't sleep all night, using all her demonic and spiritual powers. Those damn mathematical formulas and mortise and tenon techniques were still running around in her head, making her really exhausted.
She swore that she would never touch wood again!
However, seeing the admiration in the Demon Lord's eyes, Shen Wuyou suddenly felt that it was all worth it.
So he took the opportunity to say:
"These are gifts for you, sir. Thank you for taking them in. But I always want to achieve perfection. These bare objects look so simple and unworthy of your noble status, so..."
She paused at the right moment, and when the other person lowered his eyes to look at her, she bit her lower lip and said hesitantly:
"So, sir, can you take me somewhere else to shop today? I want to buy some exquisite gems to inlay on it, so that I can be worthy of your status as sir."
She thought about it and realized that the last time Kuixing City was located in a remote area, far away from towns and the normal world, it might be because it was full of bandits, all of whom were ferocious and difficult to deal with.
What about gold, silver, and jewelry? It's impossible that they're also being sold in remote areas, right?
There is a lot of traffic and people get rich.
In a place like this, are you still afraid that you won’t get any useful information?
Perhaps out of sincerity, Bhagavan looked at her deeply and then nodded in agreement.
Shen Wuyou smiled with joy, bright and charming, dazzling and brilliant.
Even though I've seen her smile so many times, I still can't help but greedily wish for more of this smile, more and more...
Bhagavan's deep eyes gazed at her without blinking, and his indifferent gaze unconsciously became soft and warm...
He was immersed in her bright smile when suddenly his sleeve moved.
When he came back to his senses, he saw that the woman in front of him had taken out a simple and elegant hairpin, was pulling his sleeve, and boldly pressed him onto the exquisitely carved rosewood chair.
Then a cute female voice came from my ear——
"Your hair has grown long. Can I tie it up for you?"
She smiled brilliantly, her eyes and eyebrows shone with starlight, as beautiful as the bright moon and stars, and as hot as the blazing sun.
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