Chapter 29: Puppetry

Her face was as pale as frost, her lips were stained with blood, she frowned deeply and slowly closed her eyes, her eyelashes causing tears to flow down.

Siyuehu still remembered that he first got this name more than two hundred years ago, by a beautiful bay.

She and her then-owner sat quietly on the tidal beach, imagining spending the rest of their lives with that man.

The variety of shapes is just to deceive others.

She can also turn into mossy sea rocks, or a bunch of bright crystal clusters around her master's neck, but she loves to turn into human form, a peerless beauty with crescent eyebrows and fox eyes.

...

"I will deal with you bunch of scum now! -"

Tu Minglang angrily scolded, his cold sword pointed directly at Tu Yisi's pupils. Seeing this, the group of subordinates immediately rushed forward and jointly set up an array to lock him in the original position. On the ground, countless thin threads wrapped around his limbs, tightly strangling his ankles and the hand holding the sword.

After numerous encounters, Tu Minglang realized that the most difficult thing to deal with was not the ghosts, but the people who were fellow ghost exorcists with him.

Since the sword only served as a demonstration, the original intention was to drive away the thugs so that the woman could escape, but the local boss had no intention of being soft on him.

Golden light filled the air, and Tu Minglang tried his best to use his shield technique, hoping to use his strength to break the formation and deter these scheming businessmen.

His strength was enough to compete with the people at the front, who were all knocked to the ground by his spells, but there were still dozens of people left who were holding on and tightening the thin strings.

"I heard that you are An Ran's younger brother, isn't that Tu Ze's son? Humph, what a coincidence. I also have an old debt that I want to settle with you!"

Tu Yisi felt as if he were walking on flat ground in Ah Chao's ghostland. Because of this, he has plotted against many ghost exorcists who are proud of their reputation. The more famous they are, the more they overestimate their abilities, thinking that the ghost exorcism skills passed down from their ancestors can easily deal with the puppets he made.

For ghost exorcists, the ghost realm is the place closest to the source of evil spirits. They can judge and disinfect evil spirits faster and more accurately, but it also exposes themselves to extremely dangerous situations.

Ah Chao knew that he was kind to him. The swamp of illusion that spread to the entire back mountain could weaken the mental power and magic power of other ghost exorcists. Even the Tianming Sword of the Tu family, which boasted that it could cut off the heads of all ghosts, could only do this.

This was not the first time that Tu Yisi was pointed at by this sword.

But Tu Minglang's father was evenly matched with him, not to mention this aggressive but clueless little devil?

More than ten years ago, he heard that there were strange objects in Dian City. As the head of a family of thieves, he would not let go of such a good opportunity. It was not surprising that a simple place surrounded by mountains and rivers could produce a magical weapon that could be transformed into a human form. Pass.

He has long been attracted by the supreme magic weapon passed down orally from his ancestors, and if he wants to take it, he must take the best one!

Some people have never been able to produce aura from the magic weapon that accompanies them in their entire life, and "Xun Baishan", who was once the top ghost exorcist, relied on his powerful supreme magic weapon to fight his way from obscurity in the mountains. My husband became the most powerful exorcist.

And he was spurned by famous people because of selling magical artifacts. They criticized him for being impure and unqualified to join the ranks of ghost exorcists. He refused to accept it.

At that time, he was traveling to the beach in a neighboring village and encountered an unforgettable scene in his life. At the right time, a pendant around a man's neck made a ringing sound. After he landed, a faint light appeared and he turned into a graceful woman...

From then on, he wanted to get the Siyue Fox, so, He killed the ghost exorcist.

Soon after, Tu Xi accidentally picked up a spar that floated to the shore. After picking up the floating grass, he saw Si Lang sleeping in it.

At that time, it was still young and ignorant, unable to feel the aura of its mother's body, and was frightened and uneasy. When it floated up from the bottom of the sea, it felt like it was being held up by a pair of warm palms!

Fortunately, Tu Yi saved Silang and prevented Tu Yisi from succeeding.

The traitorous chieftain saw the woman kneeling next to the man's corpse and was in agony, so he wanted to cast a spell to seal her into the brocade bag, and then forced her to sign a contract when he returned to the Tibetan Pavilion. However, Siyue Fox's jade body withered away, and coals appeared. The gray color turned into an extremely inconspicuous stone and fell into the deep sea.

Tu Yisi has been staying in Dian City because he doesn't believe that Siyuehu will go far.

He put the ashes of the man's body in a box and found a private house in the fishing village to live in. The man's remnant soul also gradually accumulated evil spirits in anger and pain, and became an evil ghost that hindered the fishermen from sailing.

After two years, Tu Xi came to the fishing village again to solve the mystery that disturbed the fishing boats.

After many days of visiting, I finally encountered an evil spirit feared by fishermen as the "Sea Ghost". Its resentment was gathered in a small box in a private house. It was not an urn, but more like a confinement and restraint for the deceased. Contempt.

In the man's ghost realm, he witnessed with his own eyes a stunningly beautiful woman turned into a black stone, and the shape and color were really similar to his magic weapon. He couldn't help but ask more: "You were a ghost exorcist during your lifetime." "Master?"

Perhaps the remaining conscience in his heart suddenly awakened the ghost's consciousness. When Silang's beast eyes appeared in the ghost realm, the man trembled all over and looked at the black stuffed monster excitedly: "You, You have the spiritual power that I am familiar with..."

"It and the Siyue Fox are mother and child stones. One is red and the other is burnt black. The child did not have enough spiritual power to nourish, so I took him back to another place. So I can't turn into a human form."

The ghost wailed: "As a ghost exorcist, how can I tolerate the body-worn magic weapon being sold as a commodity... I hate these crazy scum! -"

Tu Fei was shocked. He never knew that such a business was hidden in the fishing village. No wonder many of his colleagues traveled thousands of miles to Dian City. Could it be that they all wanted to exchange the treasures they scoured for money into money and live a prosperous and peaceful life?

There is no owner in the underworld, and evil ghosts escape to the human world and cause turmoil. If all ghost exorcists are looking forward to quitting this profession, then who will resist disasters and eliminate evil spirits for the common people.

What a shame that has been rare for thousands of years! It’s gone!

The truth came to light, and the poor ghost exorcist obeyed Tujie's advice and no longer stayed near the bay.

The man has been practicing magic since he was a child, and when he grew up, he followed his master to exorcise ghosts. He is a well-known conscience exorcist in this area. He never asks the villagers for the price of exorcisms, because he is the son of a fisherman and has seen people sleeping in the open near the sea eating sea-breeze meals. Living a hard life, he did not want to make money from fishermen.

After transferring the man's soul, Tu Yan followed this clue and searched for the owner of the trading place in the fishing village. He found that traders wearing red fox headscarves were often seen in the village. When he asked curiously, he was ridiculed: "You are the only one who is like this." What's the use of a piece of broken stone? You can't sell it for a lot of money, so go back."

After a few more words, the other party replied impatiently: "The local boss has such a big business, how many magic weapons do he need to buy and sell every day? I told you it’s worthless! If you don’t want to give up, you can go to Li Village and ask. There may be someone there who collects junk!”

Tu Yan gradually focused on Li Village and successfully found Tu Yisi’s secret base, covering hundreds of hectares. The land is no longer used for planting, but is used to build factories, recruit troops, and start a tourism industry.

On the surface, they are trying to attract funds to promote the tourism industry in Dian City. In fact, they are trying to use puppetry to stun and paralyze living people with a drug, and then insert a cursed magnetic needle into their central nervous system, so that the person can still remain alive even after death. Consciousness is at his disposal.

Using the same words to compile the prize redemption message, coupled with the vigorous publicity of the travel company, many ghost exorcists and even ordinary citizens came here to take advantage of the tourist buses that never returned, and the kidnapped people could be used as puppets As a test subject of magic, such evil deeds continue over and over again.

However, Tu Yisi's puppet technique failed on Tu Xi. After all, the Tu family was very immune to mental attacks. He did not faint completely, but was awakened by Si Lang in his arms.

Tu Fei spent half his life to clear out most of the puppets he made, but he was seriously injured by the chieftain and managed to return to the mountains and forests to rest and regulate his breathing.

He also contacted his friend Zhang Hua to mention the matter and blurred the contents of the roster. He did not want anyone to disturb the mother and son again.

As for making friends, there is also fate. The Tu family's magic power is acceptable, but not at the top of the list. Over the years, they have relied on accepting orders and taming magic weapons to stabilize the family's status.

However, he set a rule for his tribe that ghost exorcists and magic weapons have had an inseparable bond since the dynasties of past dynasties. They complement each other and trust each other. They must never be obtained by force or despicable means. This is against nature.

Zhang Hua comes from a cursed family, and his son Momo has unfortunately become neither human nor ghost. He has been traveling around, thinking that one day he will be able to figure out the family curse. He does not believe that his ancestor Xun Baishan is. As the world says, a treacherous person will suffer misfortune by burning his personal magic weapon.

The two met several times in different places, and finally Tu Yan spoke first: "Old sir, are you a travel enthusiast? I have never seen an old man like you who can still drive..."

Zhang Hua smiled: "Who said that I I know how to drive, this car is fully automatic! "

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Si Yuehu was entangled in the past and opened his eyes again, filled with despair.

There were a bunch of ghost exorcists standing in front of her. The ghost exorcists she once hated and loved deeply had different expressions for different interests and reasons. As expected, humans are the most difficult creatures to understand.

Zhang Jigang saw that there were so many people coming and it was no longer a situation that Brother Tu could fight alone. He quietly spread his palms and thought carefully about controlling the leader of the group first.

"You think no one dares to touch you, so you do something evil, Tu Yisi!!!"

Tu Minglang tried his best to resist Gu Bu's spell, and small cuts appeared on his imprisoned arms, and blood oozed out.

"He's still resisting... Boss, if you can't hold on any longer..."

Tu Yisi had no idea about the other two strangers and didn't take them seriously. He had dealt with all the famous ghost exorcists in Dian City. These old guys are too stubborn and do not understand the power of puppetry.

As soon as the password was given, Ah Chao and the dozens of people looked at Tu Minglang with their pupils as dark as ink and dull expressions as if they had lost their souls.

Before Tu Minglang could even take a breath, the sharp claws pierced his right chest, and there was a cracking sound as his sternum was broken. His knees felt weak and the pain was heartbreaking, and he vomited blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Tu!——"