"Where are you from?" Yang Yang asked again, he was obviously not very comfortable with the person in front of him who was saved by him, and he was still aggressive.

"I ...... I don't know, I don't know...... My own name, I just remember...... Month. The boy's voice began to tremble, and he searched for his memories, but he pieced them together bits and pieces, and in the end he only remembered the "moon". He didn't even know what the word meant and what it meant. But his subconscious told him that it was incomparably important.

"Yue, don't you know your identity?" Yang Yu poked his head out curiously, very dissatisfied with being blocked by his brother like a lamb.

"I don't remember much, I don't know why, I don't have any memories of the previous ones at all, it's like a blank slate. The moon turned her head and looked at the lake from afar through the sparse leaves, her ink-like eyes had suction, taking away the elegance of the clear water and green mountains, but expressing the melancholy and loneliness of the late autumn leaves.

Yang Yang straightened up and stared at the moon, and after a while, he had no choice but to do his duty. He didn't know why he had saved Tsuki, and he hadn't thought about the future at all. He gently scratched on the belly of the fish with a knife, and a bloody mouth gradually expanded, and the fishy fish blood clearly reflected Yang Yang's simple glance, and the free and bold heart of the hot fisherman has been guiding him.

At night, the sand gradually cools, the air is cold, and the distant stars are faintly discernible dotted with the black canvas, and the most proud stroke is the bright crescent moon.

"Month. After Yang Yang took care of his mother and sister, he walked to the moon, who was watching the moon with his hands and knees on the beach.

"Hmm. Moon's answer was succinct, and as if he didn't want to be bothered, he replied nonchalantly, looking at the moon intently.

"Why do you like the moon so much, you've been watching it for a long time. Yang Yang sat next to Yue and straightened his apron. He tilted his head slightly, watching the bright moonlight fall on the moon's starry eyes.

"Because, I only remember the month. Yue didn't look at Yang Yang, just stared at the broken round mirror in the sky stupidly. And Yang Yang also sat silently on the side, silent.

The sparse clouds slowly covered the crescent moon, and the moonlight instantly dimmed a lot, this is the moon turned her head to look at Yang Yang, "Thank you, it's really rare that you can save a person from an unknown source like this." Do you know where this is?" After Yang Yang listened, he felt that his previous suspicions were a little excessive, so he smiled and said, "This is Lunyang Lake, the northernmost point of the Qianluo Dynasty, do you know the Qianluo Dynasty?"

"Brother Gu!" a sudden sound sounded in Yue's head, and a pitiful and grief-stricken cry gave Yue a heavy blow. He seemed to be able to barely touch the traces of his memory, but it was only confusing.

What a sound it was, so familiar.

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Yang asked curiously, and Yue, who had not changed his face, showed an uneasy look, which puzzled him.

"It's fine. Yue smiled slightly.

"Do you know martial artists and Xuan Shi, they are obviously the most common professions in Yuan Xiazhou, but I don't even have a sea of qi, I can't feel any true qi at all, and I can only fish here in this life. Under the rendering of the faint moonlight, Yang Yang told his heart, and he felt that the existence of the moon now made people very relieved.

Yue just shook her head, "Although I don't know what you said about the Martial Artist Xuanshi, I know that I don't have a sea of qi. "Huh?" Yang Yang looked at the moon in surprise, he felt an untouchable mystery on the moon from beginning to end, but he didn't expect that the moon was also a weak person in this world. "Then do you know that in addition to the two major departments of martial arts and mysticists, there are many professions? ”

Yueyu said with interest: "I don't know. Yang Yang saw Yue's ignorant appearance, which was too different from his impression of him, and straightened his body.

"In addition to martial artists and Xuan masters, there are also body refiners, talismans, puppet masters, and so on. But only these three are known. But all three professions have one great problem in common – they require extremely high talent. This is also a big reason why they are so few in number. In addition to us mortals, those martial artists also have people who want to learn, but they are all brushed down on talent. But I'm a big fan of carving. The only thing I dared to think about when I was a child was to be a puppeteer. But...... Out of reach. As he spoke, Yang Yang took out a small carving knife and jumped between his fingers, and the blade slashed shockingly, but it couldn't touch his skin.

"Follow me. Yang Yang patted the floating ash on his body and walked towards the woods.

The moon looked at him hazyly, and then got up to follow......

Yang Yang lifted the coarse cloth, and the humid air was mixed with a strong smell of rust and engine oil. It was an eagle-shaped puppet, its wings were connected by iron plates, its streamlined body was carved with a pattern similar to a feather, and each joint was linked with iron balls, and a small box was hidden on each joint of the eagle puppet.

"What is this?" Yue curiously looked at the wooden eagle in front of her, did it tap lightly, making a dull sound.

"It's something my father left behind, and I've been here for a few years, sometimes to add a little oil to lubricate, but it's too humid by the lake. Yang Yang pointed to the box at the joint, "These are the places where the spirit stones are placed, and then carve a circuit spirit array, and this puppet can move." This should be considered a spirit golem, do you know the concept of a spirit golem?"

Yue quietly listened to Yang Yang's explanation, "Puppeteers are made of puppets to distinguish levels, if you can only do some small tricks, you can't talk about puppeteers at all." First of all, the most important thing is the number of spirit boxes, the fewer spirit boxes, the stronger the ability of the puppeteer to control I remember my father said, 100~51 spirit boxes can only be regarded as a beginner-level puppeteer, 50~41 is a middle-level puppeteer, and 40~31 can be called a high-level puppeteer. As long as there are less than 31, it is a qualitative change, and the mortal spirit puppeteer is gone. And then I don't remember the details. Yang Yang recounted with relish. Yue roughly counted it, and it should be 82 spirit boxes. Although there are a lot of them, the spirit boxes are not large, and the distribution is not too dense.

"Is your father a beginner puppeteer? Yue asked, he saw that Yang Yang's eyes were a little unwilling and stubborn.

"Yes, but he's gone. Yang Yang choked up, "He's really very good...... "I'm sorry." By the way, don't you have enough spirit stones, can't you drive this eagle?"

"This is one reason, but the root cause is that its circuit spirit array is broken. And I don't have the skills to portray and fix it. Yang Yang tilted his head over, tears flashing in his eyes.

"That circuit spirit array can also show the ability of a puppeteer. Yue found a clue.

"That's right, between the puppets of the puppet master of the same level, in addition to the gap between the spirit boxes, there is also the strength of the circuit spirit array, and the circuit spirit array is also divided into five levels: ordinary, high-quality, cherished, superior, and superb. Yang Yang's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Puppet Master......" There was a highlight in Yue's eyes.

/End of Chapter/