It was a midsummer night with eternal sparks, and the tall trees hung low on all sides, and the thick shade was wrapped in the sky. The cicadas can't stop singing, making the hot and breathless night even more boring, and only the slightest murmuring of the stream dilutes the feeling of dryness and heat.

Before Lin Suqing entered the courtyard and stepped into the door, he took a look at the flowers on the other side of the courtyard. The other name of the flower is Manju Sawah, and its blooming path leads to hell, which means death, so it is no wonder that it is also called the flower that leads the way. There is also a plant called the mandala flower, which is also a flower that means death, but the difference is that the death of the mandala flower symbolizes new life, while the death of Manju Sawa represents the fall, the never-ending depravity between endless pain and remorse, and only death can be liberated.

And this reclusive master, in his courtyard planted a circle of flowers, maybe he is obsessed with looking for the deceased old man, or maybe he is not looking for anyone...... Is it to keep oneself forever between endless pain and remorse? If it is the latter, wouldn't it be self-torture? So why? Why do you want to make yourself so sad?

Lin Suqing stared at the back of the puppet, as if he saw the soul hidden in the puppet, the soul of the hidden master. He sat lonely, like an old tree that had lost its branches and leaves, and saw no hope of life, and he did not die completely because of exhaustion.

For a moment, Lin Suqing actually remembered the second prince who stopped on the side of the cliff that day. At that time, they were ordered to go down the mountain, and the second prince walked very fast all the way, but stopped in front of the last cliff out of the mountain. He still remembered that look, the look that stared at the valley forest, and the look of Qi and that look of sadness.

Lin Suqing glanced back at the flowers on the other side of the courtyard again, which were red that couldn't be concealed by the night. The flower of yin and yang, the flower of guidance, hovering in endless pain...... He was stunned, and everything suddenly dawned on him.

"Pull the machine......" He was not very comfortable calling this master by his name, he sincerely felt that he had offended that master, but there was a question he really couldn't help but want to understand, "When you pulled your soul out of your body and poured it into this puppet, did you regret it?"

The puppet glanced back at him and said lightly, "It's your business." And he went on. Expecting such an answer, Lin Suqing sighed helplessly.

This courtyard house actually has a cave, and there is a dark room hidden under his inner room. When the mechanism was activated, the ground revealed a downward ramp, and Lin Suqing gently pushed the back of the wheelchair the puppet was sitting on. Just as he was about to turn the corner, the puppet suddenly said, "If I hadn't injected into it, I would have died a long time ago." ”

The words were sudden, Lin Suqing was stunned when he heard it, and Orr smiled: "Then I can't learn the ability anymore." ”

"Then you're dead, too. ”

"You weirdo, are you gloating?"

"It's a pity. ”

The two of them are one after the other, you and I are one sentence, and there is a faint smile on the corner of your mouth.

Xia Xuaniao heard it in a fog, and looked at the two in front of him with a twisted brow, wondering in his heart - are these two talking?

Lin Suqing pursed the corners of her lips, and suddenly hesitated when she reached her mouth, but she still spoke: "The flowers on the other side of the courtyard are blooming. ”

"Thank you tomorrow. ”

Lin Suqing's footsteps were abrupt, and Xia Xuanniao almost hit his back. The puppet said that the flowers on the other side would be thanked tomorrow, and Xia Xuniao couldn't hear the emotion, but she could see that there were secret words in the conversation between Lin Suqing and the puppet. Suddenly, there was a tacit thing between them.

She wondered, what did it mean that the flower that had been carefully cared for by the master was still blooming beautifully even though his body was destroyed, but it was about to wither tomorrow?

Just as Xia Xuaniao was puzzled, Lin Suqing asked solemnly: "Just like back then, don't you still feel regretful?"

"It's your business. ”

Lin Suqing was silent and said, "It's me who is ashamed......

"It's my business. ”

"Okay......"

Lin Suqing froze, then pushed the puppet around the corner without saying a word, and continued to walk towards the front of the road. There are no windows or gaps in the underground airtightness, but it does not feel stuffy at all, and there is no wind better than the wind, which is extremely cool compared to the ground.

They didn't know how wide the world was, so they walked silently all the way, and soon came to a very spacious place.

The corridor is still at the end of the road, and there is an extra space on the right, which is in a square shape.

Although the puppet was pushed by Lin Suqing on the back of the chair, the actual direction was still controlled by the puppet itself, he turned the handrail to turn the direction, leading them into the square, but left Xia Gainiao on the corridor and forbade her to come.

"Boy, come on. The doll stopped next to the center of the square room and beckoned Lin Suqing to the front, standing just above the center point.

The puppet waved his hand at him and motioned for him to squat down, Lin Suqing thought it was to facilitate his speech, so he squatted down without thinking too much.

"Lin Suqing, you are a child of the Danxue Mountain Divine Domain and the Demon Realm Royal Family, should you be called Xi Suqing, or pray for Su Qing?" The puppet's words suddenly increased, and his tone became very kind, Lin Suqing looked up at it, as if a kind old man was patting him on the shoulder and smiling, "I know you definitely won't have the surname Jiang." ”

Lin Suqing was stunned. Jiang is the surname of Emperor Yan and the surname of Chiyou. Chiyou and Emperor Yan were originally descendants, and it was said that he would not be surnamed Jiang, which means that he would not become Chiyou......

"Good boy, your blessings are yet to come. As soon as the puppet's words fell, Lin Suqing's thoughts stopped abruptly and fell to the ground suddenly.

I saw that the fingertips of the puppet had somehow a thin needle thinner than a hair pierced the blood veins on Lin Suqing's neck. Xia was shocked when she boarded, and she was about to come to the rescue, but her whole body was like a stone carving, and she didn't move at all.

And in the blink of an eye, I saw that the puppet had free his hand and clicked on a mechanism on its own chest, in which the mysteries were interlocked, and it unravel them one by one. Orr, his chest was like a cabinet door wide open.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the puppet clenching its fingers and casting a spell in front of the open chest door, as if it was pulling something. With his tutelage, a dazzling glow emanated from the chest door, eclipsing all the torches and illuminating the entire basement more than day.

"It's a spirit bead!" Xia Xuaniao was stunned, he actually drew his spirit bead out?!

When he was dumbfounded, he saw that the puppet had already drawn all the spirit beads out of his chest, and opened Lin Suqing's mouth with his other hand...... actually introduced the spirit bead into Lin Suqing's mouth!

She suddenly remembered the conversation between Lin Suqing and the puppet, and her mind was full of those delicate flowers in the courtyard...... She suddenly understood.