Chapter 195: Puppetry

"And what about later?"

Have you ever thought about the future? Is it happy to spend your life just planning revenge? It has long been worn out in hatred.

But, happy...... How easy is it for them?

The man in red smiled, although it was gorgeous, but pale, with a deep sense of powerlessness, now that he has strength, he is only missing a moment, and he can be reborn in a desperate situation.

The conversation between the two was not long, and it quickly disappeared into his ears, the man in red was Ziqi, and the man in dark purple was Qianxi.

"I used to know that I would lose, but I was still used to struggling, and now, you will be that variable......"

Ziqi muttered in a low voice, Jun's face turned pale in an instant, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, which was bright red, just like the red clothes on his body.

He shook his head helplessly, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with a handkerchief, and flew away.

After a long time, after confirming that the people were really leaving, Mu Xueyi bypassed these subordinates and walked forward.

There is no focus in the eyes of the subordinates here, and even the two of them are here just now, as if they didn't notice it.

She figured out that it was a puppet!

She heard the conversation between the two clearly, and he said......

'You have become strong for revenge, and so have I, so shall I have my revenge?' It's not that I'm still alone. ’

Lonely?

It is unbearable to be in a high place, but some people would rather freeze to death on it than be pulled down, and some people, who are not afraid of the cold, have been in a high place all their lives, looking down on everyone with indifferent eyes.

Mu Xueyi never felt lonely or lonely, she knew very well what she wanted, and her heart had changed, but now, it was impossible to change.

If she changes again, she won't be her anymore!

Her figure shuttled through the darkness like a ghost, where there was no one but white bones, and on a pitch-black coffin, a grass as blue as jade bloomed.

This grass has only one leaf, three inches long, as green as jade, crystal clear, and this grass named 'Qianwei' is the purpose of her trip.

One of the medicinal herbs that detoxify Gu.

Mu Xueyi frowned, the road ahead was full of white bones, and it also emitted a rancid smell, if you want to pass, you can only walk over with your feet on the white bones.

This is a fatal situation for a patient in the advanced stage of severe cleanliness!

After thinking for a moment, Mu Xueyi ripped off the gold thread on the edge of the sleeve, and after the gold thread was torn off, the edge of the sleeve was without a pattern, and it was even more pure and flawless.

Her golden silk thread wrapped around her fingertips, and with a slight movement, she accurately wrapped around the Qianwei, raised her hand, and with a hook of her jade fingers, Qianwei fell into her hand.

Mu Xueyi put Qian Wei into the black wooden box that had been prepared a long time ago, and then planned to leave directly, but there was a vibration from the underground palace.

When I turned around, I saw that all those subordinates rushed in, and there was no whites in their eyes, they were all black, which was extremely weird.

The distance is still far away, so Mu Xueyi directly waved the gold thread in her hand, this gold thread is quite tough, and it has not been broken for a while.

The golden thread penetrated the person's body, but no blood flowed out, only something was happening to the person's body.

The skin on his body began to decay at a rate visible to the naked eye, emitting a foul smell, there was not a drop of blood, and his hands and feet were covered in red silk, as if they were controlled by something.

Mu Xueyi remembered an ancient book she had read before, which was very similar to the puppetry recorded in it, but these puppets were all made with real people, as for whether they were made from living people or from dead people......