Although he was a little emotional, the ghost that Zhang Luo thought still did not appear, and he thought that the soul of the daughter of the bitter and hateful class owner had gone to the puppet.

His perspective is still wandering with the troupe owner, which is a bit painful. The grand parade and the flying flames of war are all like the background of this old man, and his vitality is as tenacious as Xiaoqiang.

However, the hard work paid off, and Zhang Luo finally discovered the clues of the ghost.

It was only when the poor old man was full of gray hair that he began to pick up the knife, and day after day he picked up his craft again and carved a puppet, which was more like a human than those puppets who sang opera.

The old man changed the puppet into gorgeous palace clothes, carefully guarded it, and spent one lonely night after another......

Of course, Zhang Luo didn't have a reason to just look at it like this, since the ghost appeared, he immediately made a move, wanting to snatch the puppet from the old man's hand. But it's obviously pointless, he's like a game in the mold, and he doesn't get anything.

"Damn." Zhang Luo's face was gloomy, and he didn't know what to do.

You know, the skill of Yin Eye can only last for an hour, and now most of it has been used, if you can't think of a way, it will be Sparta.

Maybe he'll be the first Destiny to die, but that's not a good outcome anyway.

He looked at the darkness above him, and at some point, the darkness was getting closer and closer, and even his dark eyes could not see through what was behind the darkness.

Impatient and unable to come up with a solution, he could only look patiently, calm down to observe the changes, and look for flaws. Maybe the ghost is also observing, tempting, depending on who has patience.

The black-and-white silent film in the dark eyes continues, and the old man ages at a rate visible to the naked eye until death.

This reminded him of a song from another world, "Silk Play", but the stories of the two are still very different.

Zhang Luo could feel that the old man regarded this puppet as his dead daughter, and countless days and nights were piled up under the old man's resentment, longing, remorse, longing and other emotions, which may be the reason for the appearance of the ghost.

He was familiar with the set in the novel, but it felt a little ridiculous. Because according to the time of this world, there didn't seem to be idealistic things such as ghosts in the previous world, let alone ethereal things like emotions, which were piled up and condensed on a small puppet like matter.

"Maybe the old man is attached to this puppet." Zhang Luo gave himself a seemingly reasonable explanation, but this did not explain why the puppet reacted so much to his skirt.

It can't be that the old man really thinks of himself as a woman, or does he have a dressophile? Belch......

Thinking like this, he felt a little cold, and he ruined the original solemn feeling, and his expression was no longer solemn, but a little relaxed.

This ghost is very interesting, this is the reason why Zhang Luo is determined to get it. He really wanted to find out what secrets were there.

But it wouldn't be so wonderful if he was going to die, but fortunately he could feel that he could retreat at any time.

There is no need to worry about this kind of thing in the back road, but the danger is definitely very high.

But the silent film continues, and finally, one night, when the old man is asleep, the puppet moves. In the dark, it was natural to open the delicate box and sit up, just like a little girl who had just woken up and was ignorant of the world, and naturally looked at Zhang Luo, as if she was a little puzzled.

He also prepared himself for the attack and caught the cunning ghost.

However, at this time, the voice was restored, and someone was whispering something.

“…… Are you ready, according to the Oracle of the Virgin, the things are inside this dilapidated house. ”

"There is not much danger here, there is only one old man, his actions are neat, and the government has been pressing very tightly recently."

When Zhang Luo heard such a conversation, he turned his head to see that several people wrapped in hoods forcibly broke into the hut. The puppet puppet seemed to sense something, and re-covered it and lay down.

The people who broke into the house rummaged through the cabinets, and the old man was awakened.

"Who are you, what do you want to do, I don't have anything here......" The old man trembled, he was already very old, and he was depressed all the year round, and he still had pain when he was young, and his health was very bad.

At this point, the box in which the puppet puppet was placed was finally opened.

"Found it!" The men were a little excited.

And the old man's eyes were full of fear, looking at his own hard work, the exquisite puppet, and the old tears were in tears: "That's just an ordinary puppet, what do you want it to do?" ”

"One last step away!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the leader, "This puppet is about to become a sacred relic of my sect!" ”

"This, isn't it ...... to kill someone," someone swallowed his saliva and said worriedly.

"Hurry up, the childless mother will bless you, as long as you do this, you will be an official sect member, even if you die, you can enter the vacuum hometown, there is no oppression!" The man's face turned a little hideous.

Some people were still hesitating, but some people had already taken action, took the puppet puppet, unfolded the puppet line, and walked towards the old man.

"What are you doing! Is there any more royal law......" The old man's voice was so weak.

But the man's movements were very neat, and he directly strangled the old man's neck with a puppet line, and as time passed, a life in the hut disappeared silently.

Zhang Luo's face was solemn, he didn't know why this ghost showed him this, he always felt that there was a great horror in it.

Not to mention the childless mother, the source of such a thing as the vacuum hometown has a name that has left a strong mark in the history of another world - the White Lotus Sect!

There are many doubts about the era in which this old man lived.

The White Lotus Sect originated from the White Lotus Sect of Buddhism in the Southern Song Dynasty, and has an unclear connection with Maitreya and Manichaeism. In the Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing dynasties, every dynasty experienced a large-scale peasant uprising organized by these cults, which led to the weakening of the dynasty's control and even its demise. Even in modern times, many cults still have their shadows.

And the world ...... Zhang Luo took a deep breath and remembered the strict religious policy, as well as the reality that the ghosts of the human heart had come out, and the puppet puppet assassinated the religious people in Songshan City, I am afraid that these guys were in charge.

Zhang Luo was a little hesitant about this kind of thorny question, and he didn't know whether to touch it or not. You must know that he still has an organization to engage in, and it seems too unwise to provoke another thousand-year-old cult.

Throwing it to Qiao Xi might be a good choice.

But he was a little unwilling, he spent a culprit-level skill paper, and it was not his Zhang Luo's style to go back empty-handed.

His eyes narrowed, and he had an idea.

The picture in front of them gradually distorted, and the cultists and old men turned into puppets and stood up with their heads down.

Looking up, a huge female puppet in palace costume can be seen controlling these people.

The puppet ghost is finally out.

A puppet pounced, but Zhang Luo's eyes froze and he kicked him to pieces. But soon, countless puppet lines were dispatched and attacked Zhang Luo.

But Zhang Luo stared at the huge puppet, and these attacks immediately dissipated.

The two sides wrestle with each other through supernatural powers, but the culprit-level skills are indeed not something that the ghosts can deal with.

The other puppets stopped, and one of them slowly raised his head and opened and closed his mouth: "You are strong, but I am not weak." ”

Zhang Luo continued: "That's right, so we can talk." ”

"Meet me, my name is Zhang Luo, what's your name?"

"Name ......" It seemed to be puzzled or pondered, probably not expecting anyone to ask for the name of a ghost.

"You can call me...... Centerless. ”

The corners of Zhang Luo's mouth were hooked, and he felt more and more interesting in his heart: "Interesting, unintentional, the ghost actually cares if he has a heart?" Maybe it's a weakness......"

"If I'm guessing correctly, you're purging the White Lotus Sect of dissidents right now, and I'm curious what they're using to drive you. In a sense, they're your father-killers. He continued as he stared at the giant golem.

"No comment, you leave, I will not go again." The puppet doesn't give any face, and seems to realize that this guy is talking tricks and just wants to draw a line between the two sides.

"Wuxin, after seeing your experience, I can't go back. Although I had never met the old man, and I didn't even know his name, I definitely didn't want this tragedy to continue. I want to save you! Zhang Luo's expression became serious and serious.

"Wuxin, the old man created you, and he definitely doesn't want to see you being taken advantage of! You shouldn't always be on the run for killing! ”

"I'm just a puppet......" At this time, even a ghost is at a loss.

The puppet ghost couldn't understand why he needed to be saved when this guy suddenly seemed to be a different person.

Zhang Luo hurriedly asked, "Don't you want to feel joy, anger and sorrow like a human?" Don't you want to feel warm in peace? And who deprived you of everything you had in that hut back then! Your nightmare can't lie, it's your most precious thing, someone tore it apart when you were most ignorant! ”

Zhang Luo took a deep breath and asked her in a loud voice: "Can't puppets have these?" ”

Those puppets suddenly collapsed, and the huge palace puppets remained motionless, feeling a little dazed unintentionally, as if they had never considered these things.

Zhang Luo, this guy, after finding that there was no way to catch this ghost, actually remembered to plot against it. In the eyes of most Destiny Beings, this is simply unreasonable.

Ghost machines, murderous beings, just like the rules, exist specifically to kill people. What Destiny would want to know about the ghost's past and persuade it to be good? It's like asking a tiger to eat grass instead.

But Zhang Luo believes that this kind of thing that exists for the purpose of killing people cannot be naturally generated, in a word, heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, and the world will not produce specific things in order to favor anyone.

But this kind of thing has appeared, including the extremes of the Destiny.

Then Wuxin's ghosts are worth studying, they are suspected to be more human-like.

And......