Sang Que did not lay any groundwork and said directly, "I will let you go. You have to do one thing for me. Let everyone know that you killed me. You also captured Yin Tong and handed him over to your class leader."

"I won't kill you."

The puppeteer suddenly became uncontrollably nervous and was stunned for a moment after he finished speaking.

Sangque could see his reaction through his exposed eyes.

Sang Que actually had no idea how effective the mandarin duck jade pendant was, but in order to put the blame perfectly on the ghost troupe, she needed someone inside the troupe to cooperate with her sincerely and voluntarily.

Currently, she only has two ways to control a person, the Ghost Slave Seal and the Mandarin Duck Jade Pendant.

The first level of the Ghost Slave Seal can keep people sane, but when she first used the Ghost Slave Seal in the mountain village to control Ruan Shichun, Ruan Shichun did not dare to resist her on the surface, but secretly asked someone to notify people from other mountain villages to attack her.

After finding out that there were only the dwarf and Chu Mowei guarding the dead zone in Tangyuan County, and no one from the ghost troupe or the poison masters and ghost witches from Yunzhou, Sang Que brought Yin Tong in to watch over Chu Mowei, and asked him to make flesh and blood puppets of her and Yin Tong in the painting, and she left the painting first.

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Chu Mowei said that items such as the straw doll of the Evil Suppression Bureau can offset the life needed by the Judge's Pen.

The puppeteer turned his back to Sang Que and pulled off the tightly wrapped black cloth on his head, letting his white hair fall casually.

The wind and clouds changed rapidly, and the gloomy clouds were driven away by a mysterious force and began to disperse rapidly. The sunlight pierced through the darkness like a sharp sword, shining brightly and gradually illuminating every corner of the city.

"The God of Joy is dead. I am the Evil Suppression Officer, Sang Mulan!"

Sang Que didn't want to know what this guy was thinking. Next time, she would let He Buning do it herself. She felt itchy all over.

"I do!"

Sang Que doesn't need any explanation or clarification at all. His love-brain will find reasons for doing so. And the greater the price and sacrifice his love-brain pays, the more satisfied he will be and the more immersed he will be in self-admiration.

The second level of the Ghost Slave Seal will turn people into living dead, so controlling the puppeteer to do things will have even greater flaws.

After writing the last word, all the strength in Sang Que's body was instantly drained away. She held on to the signboard to support her weak body, and the judge's pen slowly disappeared from her hand.

Chu Mowei didn't know why it happened after noon. They had already used up two "Judge's Pens".

"Can you tell me the names of everyone currently in your ghost troupe? And who is your troupe leader and where is he hiding?"

He actually has white hair? The hair is very thin, and when gathered together, it has a silvery texture, very similar to the hair he uses to control puppets, but the roots of his hair are tinged with green, indicating that his white hair is acquired.

Sang Que frowned and stepped back, feeling a little uncomfortable with the puppeteer's straightforward gaze. But her stepping back made the puppeteer nervous again. For fear of scaring her, he also cautiously took two steps back to keep a distance, not daring to offend her and feeling aggrieved.

Worried that something unexpected might happen outside, Sang Que directly used the Gen Gua of the Mountain Ghost Coin to open a gate inside the county government office, breaking the rule that the county government office was closed from midnight to yin time, and brought Xia Chan out.

"I won't really die. I'll just hide for a while. If I don't do this, I'll be hunted down by all parties and have no way to survive. Are you willing to help me?"

Sang Que asked him again about the pen in the outer room. Chu Mowei was able to tell Sang Que everything about it.

The county government office is still closed and it will take more than two hours to open.

[Death Zone Dissipates]

Sang Que took a deep breath to suppress the urge to kill him, and looked at the puppeteer expressionlessly, "Give me your blood and hair, and write down your date of birth and real name."

The head of the strange bride next to her kept turning along with the puppeteer. Sang Que nodded slightly and couldn't help but admire the strange bride's vision. She fell in love with the white-haired guy at first sight.

After a while, the puppeteer turned around with a bit of shyness and handed the wooden sign he had just carved to Sang Que. He really looked good, like someone who came out of a cartoon.

Now the puppeteer has lost his original brain, and only has Sang Que's safety in his heart. When he heard that Sang Que would be hunted down by all parties, he became nervous and worried, and took a few steps towards Sang Que uncontrollably.

Sang Que entered the house and saw the ordinary-looking brush placed on the table facing the door, hanging on a brush holder, with a black robe hanging next to it.

When this question was mentioned, Chu Mowei's smile suddenly disappeared and he struggled to frown.

Under normal circumstances, this pen can only be used after noon every day. One life is exchanged for four words, and the rules formed by the four words can last for three days in the dead zone.

Amid the shocked gazes of the crowd, Sang Que walked to the city gate notice board, took a deep breath, picked up the pen and wrote four crooked and ugly words after the word "nine".

"Give me some time, I can make a flesh and blood puppet just like you and Yin Tong, and then just put on a show in front of everyone, and leave the rest to me, don't worry."

So she could only use the power of the mandarin duck jade pendant to make the puppeteer develop feelings for her, become love-brained, and be willing to do things for her.

The drum outside the county government office can adjust the time in the dead zone. Sang Que beat the drum to set the time to noon. Then she put on a black robe, took the judge's pen and walked towards the city gate.

At present, it seems that the mandarin duck jade pendant is effective and the puppeteer is no longer willing to kill her.

Sang Que pulled down the black hood on his head and looked up at the sky with the people in the city.

He didn't know what the ghost's true identity was, but the ghost would leave behind three "Judge's Pens" every time, which could add a ninth city rule.

Faced with Sangque's unreasonable request, the puppeteer did not hesitate or refuse at all, and even showed a bit of joy in his eyes.

This action made Chu Mowei's eyes light up again.

Along the way, everyone who saw her would kneel down and kowtow, chanting "May the God of Happiness bless you", and Sang Que would always shout in annoyance.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you, I'll die." Sang Que nodded, "Let's get back to the point, how can you make others believe that you really killed me and caught Yin Tong?"

A strand of white hair was wrapped around the wooden plaque. On one side was engraved his date of birth, and on the other side was his real name 'Chu Mowei'. Below the name was a red fingerprint printed in blood.

The ghosts who leave dead zones in various places are controlled by their boss. There are eight random city rules in each dead zone. The city rules are not strict, but they can continue to make the people feel fearful. This is their purpose.

Sang Que's forehead twitched. He took the wooden sign, afraid that if he put it in his bag, he would lose the hair on it. He searched for a long time and finally put it into the small purse on his waist where he kept the human bone dice.

Chu Mowei stared at Sang Que carefully for a moment, then asked Sang Que to release Yin Tong and observe him for a while, and finally looked at the zombies in the fields.

Sang Que didn’t know what was going on in his mind, but she felt that love-brained people were terrible, and they even dared to give their lives to others casually.

In an emergency, the four words "one life" will take effect immediately, but hundreds of people will die randomly in the death zone afterwards.

The people who had suffered from terror walked out of their homes, looked up at the long-lost blue sky, felt the warmth brought by the sun, and the coldness on their bodies was dispelled, and they cried for joy.

The people knelt and kowtowed. Some people instinctively called out "God of Joy" and then suddenly reacted.

The God of Joy is dead, and they no longer need to fear his threats.

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