There were more than a dozen puppets in a small room, each with their eyes closed, and even if Song Qingyi broke in, they remained motionless.

"Why are there so many puppets here?" Song Qingyi asked the child next to him directly, wanting to know the answer from him.

But when the child came in, he was silent and said nothing.

After a long time, he still didn't hear the child's answer, and Song Qingyi didn't expect him to answer anything, and carefully looked at the room in front of him, trying to find clues from it.

Just as Song Qingyi was looking at the puppet, a silver light suddenly flashed in the dark.

Seeing this, Song Qingyi hurriedly dodged, only to see a dart shot into the door behind him, and the dart went into the wood for three points, which was enough to see that this person was extremely powerful.

"Who?" Song Qingyi looked at the darkness vigilantly.

When she entered, she didn't notice that there were any living people in the house, and it was clear that this person was very good at kung fu.

Pulling the child towards his side, he must not be hurt.

At that moment, a very light footstep sounded in the dark room.

Song Qingyi grabbed the child tightly, and the dagger he had snatched from the child's hand before slid into his palm.

I saw a man appear in front of Song Qingyi, looking at it with the help of the moonlight, I saw that the man was dressed in black and his face was also covered with black cloth, and only a pair of eyes leaked outside.

"Who are you?" Song Qingyi said coldly.

"The man who killed you!" The man's voice was cold and a little hoarse.

After that, the man had an extra long sword in his hand and walked towards Song Qingyi.

Seeing this, Song Qingyi then pulled the child into his arms, put the dagger in his hand against the child's neck and said, "You'd better not act rashly, otherwise I will kill this child." ”

As he spoke, he moved the dagger closer to the child's neck.

The man stopped, then looked at the child in Song Qingyi's arms and couldn't help laughing, and said disdainfully: "If you want to kill, kill it, like this useless waste should die when you are caught!" ”

"It's really useless, you can't even die, and you're still caught. It's best for you to kill him directly, and save me the time to do it myself. ”

The man kept saying that the child was a waste, and instigated Song Qingyi to kill the child.

Seeing that the man didn't care about the child's life or death, Song Qingyi couldn't help frowning.

Taking advantage of this, the man also took the opportunity to attack Song Qingyi.

Song Qingyi didn't expect that the man in front of him didn't even care about the life of a child, and he was even more angry in his heart.

put the child aside, and then Song Qingyi took the dagger in his hand to meet him.

It was dark in the house, and only through the faint moonlight could you see the two figures fighting, and the swords made a violent collision sound.

Song Qingyi only felt that his arms were numb, the man in front of him could at least compete with Meng Yu, he couldn't be hard, he could only outwit.

The figure changed rapidly, looking for the man's flaws.

At this moment, the moonlight outside the house was obscured by dark clouds, and for a moment the house was plunged into darkness.

Seeing this, Song Qingyi didn't dare to come out and quietly listened to the man's movements.

No, it's too passive to go on like this, and the clouds will soon disperse. Now that most of his physical strength has been consumed, now is a good time to subdue this person.

Holding the dagger in his hand tightly, Song Qingyi had a plan.

The dagger in his hand shot quickly in the direction where the man in black had just been. Let's take a book

only heard a collision, and in the next second, Song Qingyi had already come to the man's side, holding the long sword that had already been taken out of the space in his hand and placed it in front of the man.

"Don't move, or you'll die." Song Qingyi's voice was cold and warned the man.

The moon came out again, and the faint moonlight spilled into the room through the window.

I saw that the man had been subdued at this time, the long sword was shining with a chill in the moonlight, and the corners of Song Qingyi's mouth rose.

"Now you should tell me who you are and why you killed me, right?" Song Qingyi's long sword approached the man's neck and said.

Feeling the cold chill coming from his neck, the man did not answer Song Qingyi's words, and his eyes showed a look of determination.

Song Qingyi secretly screamed in his heart, and just wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The man's eyes widened, and he fell straight to the ground without a sound.

Song Qingyi stepped forward to check and found that the man had committed suicide by biting his tongue.

"It's the same as that kid." Song Qingyi thought of the scene where the child was about to commit suicide when he saw him.

Just as Song Qingyi got up, suddenly the puppets around him let out a series of piercing weird laughter, which made Song Qingyi startled.

I saw that those puppets actually came to life, and they all opened their eyes and surrounded Song Qingyi.

Song Qingyi looked at the puppet in front of him vigilantly, holding the long sword tightly in his hand, ready to fight at any time.

So many puppets are not opponents at all, and even if they know how to crack the puppets, it is simply too late.

The puppet walked towards Song Qingyi step by step, and with every step his body could hear the sound of rusty gears turning, as if the puppet in front of him had not moved for a long time.

Just when Song Qingyi was vigilant, he suddenly saw a child not far away for fear of being injured by these puppets, Song Qingyi hurriedly dodged the puppet and came to the child's side to protect him behind him.

"Don't worry, I won't let them hurt you." For the sake of the child's life, Song Qingyi untied the rope on his body.

From beginning to end, Song Qingyi didn't want the life of a child, after all, he was really young, and there was still a long way to go if he corrected it.

Hearing Song Qingyi's words, the child's eyes flashed and looked at Song Qingyi, who was untying himself.

The puppet approached again, and Song Qingyi held a long sword in his hand to protect the child behind him.

Maybe it was because of Song Qingyi's actions, or maybe because of the sentence just now, the child stepped forward directly.

"What are you doing, why don't you come here quickly!" Seeing that the child had left his side, Song Qingyi's heart was about to stop.

At the moment, these puppets are like wolves and tigers, and it is obvious that the child will be torn apart by these puppets this time.

However, the child did not speak, nor did he mean to go to Song Qingyi's side, but looked at the puppet in front of him with his hands raised and made strange moves.

Seeing that those puppets were about to grab the child, Song Qingyi took the sword in his hand and prepared to step forward and pull the child over.

It's just that in the next second, Song Qingyi was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The puppet, which was originally fierce and vicious, actually stopped acting because of a child's action.

"This, this is what you did?" Song Qingyi looked at the child with some surprise.

I thought that this kid would only control the paper man, but I didn't expect that so many puppets could be easily subdued.

The child looked indifferent when he heard Song Qingyi's words, walked up to Song Qingyi and said, "You'd better leave this place." ”

Song Qingyi was slightly stunned, in addition to the first time a child asked him questions for such a long time, it was the first time he took the initiative to talk to himself, but the words were not like what a child could say.