Su Mu frowned, his eyes staring closely ahead, his pupils were dilated and unfocused, and his expression was solemn and deep. Li Qi stood aside and played the game of lattice jumping boringly, jumping and jumping, laughing softly, seeing that Su Mu was still deeply immersed in memories, he sighed uncomfortably, shook his head, and continued to play the pastime game of self-amusement.

These things back and forth, who is clinging to them, and who is letting go?

Following Su Mu's gaze, Li Qi saw the leaves in a distant place, shivering in the wind in a dark night, playfully evoking a mocking smile. The protagonist finally appeared on the stage, and this good show must officially begin.

This night, Moon Tangerine slept restlessly.

In her dreams, she could always hear those mournful cries and cries of miserable despair, echoing in her mind over and over again. The search for the mother's child, and the search for that self.

What kind of dream, what kind of reality, can interweave these complex and painful emotions into a complete story.

It's just why, in the face of those calls from the dark abyss, my own withdrawal and fear are so sincere and sensitive. On a dark and cold night, walking alone on the narrow path on the edge, what was he looking for and what he was breaking free.

Stop calling her, begging for the voices of the mire of the abyss. Disappear, with those pains that go deep into the bone marrow, disappear, disappear.

Mother, why do they call me a wicked son? I didn't do anything, why did they all come here and kill me?

Mother, I'm not an evil son, am I?

I'm not an evil son......

I'm not an evil son!!

"Ah......h

Yuetang's eyes widened, her body trembled, I don't know how long it took like this, her heart finally calmed down a little, swallowed her dry throat, stretched out her tongue and licked her chapped lips, staring blankly and panickedly at the inky black bricks and sandalwood beams above, only to feel palpitations, everything was like a nightmare, carved into Yuetang's soul, entangled her, tormented her.

"Are you awake?" The closed door was suddenly opened, and the blazing and dazzling sunlight outside the door pierced Tsukichi's eyes for a moment, causing her to be blind for a moment, and there was a dazed whiteness and dizziness in front of her, and the inexplicable panic and unsubsided dazedness hit her heart again, and Tsukibana felt a spasm in her heart.

Tsukibana closed her eyes vigorously, finally getting better, and slowly revealed a thin slit, trying to adjust to the brilliant warm sunlight outside the door.

"Where is this?" Seeing the girl who had just asked, Yueju walked in familiarly, holding a silver-white basin in her hand, placing it on the wooden shelf at the head of Yuetang's bed, staring at her with a smile, stretching out the back of her hand and gently probing Yuetang's forehead, and smiled playfully: "It seems that there is no major problem." ”

The girl didn't answer Yuetang's question directly, as if she was deliberately avoiding looking at Yuetang, and at the same time avoiding all of Yuetang's surprise and confusion.

Yue Tangerine inexplicably felt a sense of irritability and anger in his heart, and just wanted to move his body to pull the hands in front of him that were wiping his cheeks for himself, and a sharp and numb stinging pain instantly hit his whole body.

The strangeness of the body seems to be very different from being unable to move the body because of a serious injury, it is more of a strange sense of restraint, which is more like being tied to the bed by someone else, completely out of control.

This kind of spell is no stranger, because the Demon Lord has told her before.

If the opponent's spell is above you, he can use such a spell to completely control you while others are in danger. Even if you regain your consciousness and consciousness, as long as your spell is not enough to help you break free from such spells, your body is no longer your body, but completely surrendered to the other person, and the other person is at your disposal.

This is a forbidden technique. The main reason why it is called forbidden art is that while the person who uses the forbidden art gets another completely obedient puppet, it also constantly makes the imprisoned person more and more like a puppet by destroying the doll's consciousness. And that part of the lost consciousness will be transferred to the user along the forbidden art.

If the puppet is not sufficiently conscious, if the other party is conscious and sober, the person who uses the forbidden spell will inevitably suffer backlash, and even be taken away by the puppet's side that originally existed in the body and become another body of the puppet's consciousness.

This kind of spell harms others and oneself, and Gu is called puppet art by the two worlds of yin and yang. Unless forced to do so, ordinary cultivators would never use it lightly. Unless he has complete trust in himself.

Unless there is any special interest in the body of the puppet, such techniques are usually used for only one purpose - to control the puppet's behavior and obtain the secrets of the puppet's mouth.

Because the puppet must not disobey the caster.

"Who the hell is using puppetry to control me?What is your purpose?What do you want to know from me?" Tsukiju gritted her teeth and stared resentfully at the gentle and delicate girl in front of her, her face was beautiful, and her clear and calm eyes were full of aura and playfulness.

It was hard for Tsukiju to imagine that such a girl would be an accomplice in the use of puppetry.

"Girl, don't be anxious, we are immortals, how could we harm you for no reason. Under the vicious glaring of Yue Tang, the other party slightly covered the back of his hand against the corner of his mouth, smiled lightly, and a pair of smart eyes were full of vitality and vitality, and said: "We just want to get a little bit of words from you, don't worry, there will be no threat to you." ”

"What the hell do you want to know?" Tsukibana tried to move his body, hiding himself under the futon, and his spiritual power quietly worked. But no matter how many times you try, the opponent's puppet technique becomes stronger and stronger like a demon rope, and there is not even a sign of loosening.

Tsukiko gritted her teeth, painfully guessing how powerful the other party was and how dangerous it was to herself, while carefully observing the girl in front of her and the layout of the entire room. After calming down, Yue Tang realized that the entire room was actually covered with a layer of isolation barrier, completely isolating the outside world from the breath inside the room.

The girl was wearing a long sky blue dress, the cuffs were tightly wrapped around her slender white wrists, and she was wearing a jade jade plaque engraved with a Yang Realm wooden character around her waist, which was very delicate and unique, and seemed to have been tempered by some special method.

Lord Demon once said that the people of the Yang Realm like to show their identity and status through a variety of unique beings.

And it must not be easy for an immortal family to have such a jade plate.

Previously, Yue Tang was a little flustered, but if he calmed down, the aura of this immortal family didn't seem to be as good as he imagined, and even very casual, as if he wasn't worried that he would be discovered.

Yue Tang silently probed the immortal qi of the immortal family, and because of the different paths of yin and yang, she couldn't perceive her attributes for a while. It's just that it can be found that her immortal power is very deep and powerful, and it is even comparable to Yeluo.

And Ye Luo's immortal power, even now, Yue Tang didn't really perceive how powerful it was, let alone the completely unfamiliar immortal family in front of him.

"Who the hell are you?" Tsukitanga looked serious and serious, staring coldly at the unfamiliar face, very vigilant, squinting his eyes, like a little white rabbit ready to flee for his life at any time, and carefully protecting himself in the most explosive way when facing the mysterious and dangerous fox.

"All I can tell you is, don't be so nervous, we won't hurt you. I saw the other party grinning, blinking a pair of eyes with a deep smile playfully, seeing that Yueju seemed to be very dissatisfied with this answer, he added another one, and said, "Why don't you tell you my name, my name is Amu." ”

"It turned out to be the five famous protectors of the Yang Realm, which is really disrespectful and disrespectful. Tsukiju rolled her eyes in Amu's direction without hesitation, smiling coldly, her eyes full of mockery and banter.

"I didn't expect you to be so smart that you could guess my identity so quickly. Amu was not angry when he saw her sneering appearance, but was surprised and appreciated because she recognized her identity so quickly, and smiled sincerely: "Little demon, you are still a little powerful, no wonder he wants to bind you like this." ”

"Do you know the forbidden technique you use?Do you know what the consequences of this puppet technique are?Why do you treat me like this as the protector of the Yang Realm?" As if it wasn't enough to be angry, Yueju glared at Amu fiercely, and continued to sneer and ask: "Also, who is he in your mouth? If you have the ability to restrain me with puppetry, you must have the ability to let me go and see that I don't kill him." ”

Yueju was really angry, and he felt a little corrupted, and forcibly held back the tiredness in his heart and the many questions in his heart.

When Jiang Cheng was about to return, Yue Tang clearly remembered that Su Mu had handed himself over to Lord God. If she had stayed with the god in the end, then who in the entire Yang Realm would have been able to take herself away from the god and use the puppet technique on her so confidently.

In an instant, a certain thought broke into her mind like this, and it continued to spread and grow, until it became more and more certain, Yuetang's expression was dull, her eyes were staring at the black piece on the beam, and her heart was empty, not whether it was loss or disappointment, but her heart hurt a little.

It wasn't until the snow-white figure with a few other familiar figures fluttering in Yuetang's sight that Yuetang's heart suddenly stopped aching. Because at that moment, it was not only Tsukita's heartache that stopped, but also all her thoughts and emotions, as well as the heartbeat of such a humble and extreme liking, which also stagnated.

It's just that why the tears can't stop flowing out, Yue Tang hooked the corners of his mouth, and secretly scolded himself for his weakness.