Chapter 387: Puppeteer
The two security guards at the door had different eyes than the others.
The two security guards at the door have a habit of wearing sunglasses, and although I can't see each other's eyes, I can see that they have different expressions when they look at people.
Places like bars are very dim in themselves.
And a large area of black oppression, all of them are crowds, usually there is trouble in the bar, and it is impossible to start fighting at the gate.
Generally speaking, you have to go to the middle of the bar, in other words, if the security guard wants to protect the safety of the bar, he will have to look up at every corner.
The two men at the door looked at the people in front of them with straight eyes, as if everything that happened in the bar had nothing to do with them.
And these two people are still wearing sunglasses in such a dim situation, which is a very strange thing in itself.
They must be in the gray and gray situation, wearing sunglasses, which is basically impossible to see, unless their eyes are the same as a cat.
I patted Phoenix on the shoulder and said to Phoenix, "One thing you have to pay attention to, you see if there is a woman behind those two security guards, there is something wrong with that woman!" ”
Phoenix squinted her eyes and looked through the crowd in the direction I said.
I saw a woman about 1.67 meters tall standing behind two security guards.
Because of the woman's height, the two security guards in front completely blocked the woman's body, and it was difficult to spot the woman's existence if you didn't look closely.
The woman was dressed very fashionably, this high heels, black stockings.
He was dressed in a black leather jacket and his hair was black and purple.
Women of this type are often seen in bars, just like the little lady she met when she was a student, with a lady's cigarette in her mouth, and she didn't care about looking around.
But if you look closely, it is not difficult to see that the woman has these two silk threads in her hands.
Those two black lines, if you don't look closely, are hard to spot.
One end of the thread was locked to the woman's little finger, and the other end was locked to the little fingers of the two men.
The woman took a step forward, and the two security guards took a step forward, always acting as a cover.
The phoenix girl had a better look in her eyes, and after seeing this, she cautiously left the table and walked to a corner.
I whispered to Phoenix, "I might have to watch a good show tonight, that woman should be a puppeteer!" ”
Since it's a lively place in the bar, what Phoenix said to me was basically inaudible to anyone except the two of us, plus we were relatively close, basically mouth-to-ear.
Phoenix said, "What is a puppeteer? ”
I replied: "The puppeteer is a profession that is basically the same as the onmyoji, both belong to some deviated professions, the puppeteer can manipulate some puppets to help them do things, but those puppets have to inject souls, and the puppeteers are divided into levels." ”
Golems are divided into beginners, all the way up to the master level.
Beginner puppeteers basically can't control their souls, and can only rely on technology to manipulate some puppets, and puppeteers like this type are not strictly speaking.
After all, this type of person is like acrobatics, but he has a skill.
But it's different so quickly when you learn to the intermediate level, you can touch the soul and completely abandon the puppet props.
However, the mid-level puppeteer must find some souls to inject into the corpses of the dead before they can operate, and most of the foreign trade of these foods is relatively terrifying and does not have much practicality.
As for the high-level puppeteer, they can directly control a person's soul.
To put it bluntly, it is to control a living person, and such a puppet can easily achieve the role of killing people with a knife.
As for the master level, I really haven't seen it in this world at the moment.
The two bodyguards that this woman in front of her can control must be living human beings, which means that the other party has reached an advanced level.
This puppet lifestyle is very different from that of an onmyoji.
Puppets are carefully cultivated in a quiet room every day.
So it is rare to come to such a lively place.
And with the arrival of a woman today, it goes without saying that there must be something in this bar that is worth letting a woman come.
The woman walked forward step by step.
When passing by my side, I pretended to keep a low profile and tried not to let the other person see me.
But I don't know why, the moment the woman passed by us, she made a look with her eyes and the phoenix.
But it was only for a short time.
The woman did not stop and went directly to the women's bathroom.
I calmed down and leaned against the wall, and then I noticed that several women in the women's bathroom were walking out of it, and eighty percent of them were blown away by the puppeteer.
And the two security guards simply stood at the door of the women's bathroom on the left and right, as if they had become the door gods of the bathroom.
As the minutes passed, I leaned against the wall and gradually felt a trace of soul fluctuation in this bar.
This fluctuation of the soul is a very big evil qi.
I pinched my fingers and calculated, I thought that this kind of soul fluctuation was probably a stone left by the demon, but this kind of aura has a demon, and it is different.
Either way, there's got to be some treasure in this bar!
When I thought of this, let Phoenix follow me, and I slowly walked towards the women's bathroom step by step.
When I arrived at the door of the women's bathroom, I found that several women who wanted to go to the toilet were kicked out by the two security guards.
Obviously, if you break in, you will inevitably fight.
I looked down and saw that the woman's gaze was still attached to the security guard's arm.
And the fluctuation of the soul gradually made me feel closer and closer, and it was not long before I was sure that it was from the bathroom.
I took a pack of cigarettes from my pocket and walked up to the security guard, pretending to light a cigarette for the security guard.
As a result, the two controlled security guards were completely motionless, and when the cigarettes were handed to them, they simply extended their arms to prevent me from entering further.
I asked Phoenix to take this opportunity to pretend to go to the bathroom, and when the security guard came out to stop Phoenix, I immediately stretched out a knife and cut it directly, binding the black lines of the two of them.
As long as the lines are connected by a soul, they will be broken because of this.
After the two security guards looked at each other, they returned to their posts at the door for some reason.
Losing the conservatism of the security guard, I opened the door directly and walked in, only to find that the energy fluctuations in the bathroom were gone, replaced by a breeze blowing.