When several members of the field team of the General Office followed the tracker, the first thing they saw was not the villager, but Erbo, who had just brought them food before.

"Why are the guests here?" In front of a stilted bamboo building, Erbo, who was sitting on a stone bench, was making a bowl of slimy things, and the corner of his eye suddenly swept over them, and he stood up in surprise.

"I'm ashamed," Lin Yingkong showed a standard apologetic smile and looked at the bamboo building behind him, "Someone on your side is injured, isn't it?"

"Well," Erbo nodded subconsciously before he said in confusion, "How do the guests know?"

Lin Yingkong stretched out his hand to pull Fei Rong, who was hiding behind him with a weak face, Fei Rong respectfully grabbed the broken hand in his hand, Lin Yingkong unceremoniously handed her over to Erbo, "It was my friend who accidentally broke his hand, you look at ......"

"Ah, I didn't lose my hand!" Erbo's eyes lit up when he saw the thing in her hand, and he hurriedly took it, not only not frightened but surprised: "I still think that it will not be useful to change my hand again!"

Seeing Erbo after the severed hand, he seemed to be very excited, and directly took the thing and carried the bowl of paste into the bamboo building, Lin Yingkong glanced at the minister, who raised his chin and signaled: "Go in and have a look." ”

The furnishings in the bamboo building are quite complete, but they are not very popular like this village, as if they live not to eat the fireworks of the world, and the bamboo building is not big, and they soon followed up in a bedroom, where there was a man who looked quite aggressive on the bed, he was holding a carving knife to smooth out the wood on the wrist part of his left hand, and there was also a stoic expression on his face, as if he was really cutting his own flesh - maybe in a sense, yes.

When he saw a group of people coming in, the man just glanced at them, not Yan Mi's kind of indifferent to everything, he and the other villagers of Zun Puppet Village looked as if they didn't know the common sense of befriending or hating people at all, and they didn't even have any resentment when they saw the culprit Fei Rong. Erbo, who was helping to sharpen the uneven wooden tip of the severed hand, said to them: "You don't have to worry, just take the hand back later, Wei'an is always reckless, it's just a broken hand, it's not a big deal!"

This Erbo has always been shy and timid, but when he says this kind of thing, he is more natural than a person who is accustomed to blood, and in three strokes of his ten fingers, he cut the severed hand into an arc that matches the wrist of the man-Vian, and then coated both ends with that slimy paste-like object, just like the body of a puppet with universal glue, connected Vian's wrist and severed hand, and then fixed it with a piece of cloth......

Rao is field team of the General Office is well-informed, and they were stunned for a while, Zhu Mengtian consciously "slumped", pointed to Wei An's hand, and couldn't hold back the second sentence for a long time, Fei Rong and Ding Youlan were already stunned.

Erbo breathed a sigh of relief after getting Wei'an's hand, and then remembered that he had neglected the guest a little just now, and quickly apologized embarrassedly, but the team members of the field team of the General Office didn't care about these things, and Feng Rong said in a strange tone: "His hand is ......"

"It's okay," Erbo thought that Feng Rong was worried about whether such a wound was serious, so he waved his hand generously and said: "I will be able to recover in two days, after all, it's my own hand!" Wei An didn't refute, and seemed to feel that breaking his hand and foot was like having his finger scratched, so he didn't have to care.

"Will it be okay in two days?" Can the body of the wood heal like a human body? Feng Rong paused for two seconds before he continued: "Your body is like this?"

Erbo followed his gaze to the scattered sawdust on the ground, and said blankly, "yes, aren't everyone the same?"

"Then you ......" Feng Rong paused for a moment, "who are your parents?"

He asked "you", not "you", but Erbo and Wei'an are obviously not a family!

Erbo said without hesitation: "Parents, are you talking about father, of course our father is the son of God, and you strangers also have a very good father, right?"

He answered that he was sure that he was innocent, but everyone in the field team of the General Office was shocked when they heard it, and the villagers' indifferent and numb expressions appeared in front of them, and they were puzzled before, but at this time they were only left with horror, they had seen the gathering places of demons, demons, ghosts and other strange people, but there had never been a time like this, and a chill rose from under their feet.

They are all wrong, it is not the lifelike wooden things that are really ingenious, but these living people - the land in front of them, this puppet village, or the puppet country, lives a group of aborigines, they can talk, they can move, they can live freely, but they are a group of puppets, a group of living puppets exactly like humans.

- This is a living puppet country.

Feng Rong and his party returned to Kongling's house without saying a word, and after telling E Jingbai, Cheng Xiaoxiao and Di Bingqiao what happened just now, Zhu Mengtian finally came back to his senses, and the first one blew up.

"I'm going to him!!," he was not good, "since they're all right with broken hands and feet, can I break the hands and feet of the whole village and take a look?!" See what kind of monsters they are!!

Di Bingqiao was also devastated, as a dryad, she was able to become a top doctor and forensic doctor, which means that she has a deep study of all kinds of living beings, especially human beings, but at this time she was completely sluggish, and said in an incredible tone: "How is it possible, the hair samples of several villagers and Kong Ling I collected have come out, obviously there is no problem!"

E Jingbai couldn't help but say: "If other souls are put into the body of the puppet, they will be fine with living like this, but they are obviously not like this." "These villagers are truly intelligent individuals, and they are no different from humans except that they have no flesh and blood and a little emotion.

They can't be blamed for making such a fuss, most of the people in the field team of the General Office may not be very old-compared to most creatures in the supernatural world-but after a few years of mission, they haven't seen anything? It's not that there are too many human beings, and there are many humanoids like puppets, but who can create flawless life forms from non-living things like Nuwa back then? No, these puppets do still have flaws, but because of this flaw, they are even more creepy, and they are wooden puppets inside, how can they hide all supernatural and non-supernatural detections, and live under the sun openly like living people?

"Ha, ha," Fei Rong laughed dryly, "Isn't Nuwa Niangniang already falling, is there any other sibling and grandchild of her who have fallen here?"

"It's really the same principle as Nuwa creating people......" Lin Yingkong couldn't help frowning, everyone understands the half sentence he didn't say - the puppet adults in front of him are different in nature, one is to create life, the other is to give life, new life and new life are two concepts, compared with the idea of human intelligent robots and the new life of the Son of God, the former is completely a child's play.

can bring the dead to life...... If such a technique spreads, the entire history of the supernatural world will be rewritten!

Feng Rong didn't know how the god son Phantom Feng, who had this ability, didn't leave a strong mark in the history of the supernatural world, and at this time, he could only let the members of the group who were obviously scratching their hearts and lungs find a way to verify whether Erbo's statement was correct or not.

"Actually, there were signs before," after several team members rushed to collect evidence, Lin Yingkong spoke, "When Bingqiao went out, he failed to collect bloodstain samples several times, but at that time, everyone thought that the villagers were very prepared. "The people in the Venerable Puppet Village will keep a certain distance from them, Di Bingqiao and they can't get too close after collecting a few times, so they naturally think that they haven't grasped the timing well.

Feng Rong's expression was a little solemn, "My premonition is getting worse and worse, the divine power that gives life ...... This kind of magic has long been a legend in the supernatural world, and the ancient gods who can do this have either fallen or gone into hiding, so which one will be the Son of God? But I don't remember anyone who has the ability to do this. ”

If you really want to face an ancient god, you can't fight ten field teams of the General Office!

"Minister, don't scare yourself yet," Lin Yingkong explained, "If it's really the ancient gods, we're just a bunch of little ants, and we haven't done anything, I don't think he'll bother with us on any point." If he wasn't an ancient god, but just so coincidentally gifted...... his eyes narrowed involuntarily, habitually hiding the sharpness that flowed from his eyes, "He can't stay, and he can't stay in the Venerable Village." ”

Feng Rong didn't speak for a long time when he heard this, but he didn't have any intention of refuting it, it should be said that as early as when Lin Yingkong's words came out, he had already acquiesced in his words and practices.

He understood what the existence of the Divine Son Phantom Feng meant, the supernatural world has always regarded itself as superior to the human world most of the time, because of the strength of the creatures in the supernatural world, the kind of strength that is almost against the sky. But the way of heaven has its own cycle, and there is a price to go against the sky, the supernatural world can never compare to the human world's reproduction power, one thing is born and one thing descends, no matter how strong the supernatural world is, it can't be strong enough to spread all over the three realms, but weak human beings can easily do it with their excellent reproductive ability.

The creatures in the supernatural world can't help it anymore, the difficulty of reproduction is the result of the cycle of the Heavenly Dao, if you want to get it, you must lose it, it's not that no one has ever thought about going against the sky to get an heir, but there are too few creatures who can really do it - if they know that there is a magic method that allows them to get the child they want without relying on reproduction...... The whole paranormal world is going crazy!