A five-dimensional peak puppet dressed in black and full of white hair stood in front of Chen Qing. He was always in a sealed state, unable to move, unable to think, unable to do anything.

This is Chen Qing's approach.

A five-dimensional pinnacle master.

In front of him, he is a scum of scum, foam in the foam, and very small. If this one suddenly wakes up and finds himself controlled by a small scumbag, then it's okay.

Of course, the chances of such a thing happening are slim to none. But for the sake of his own life, Chen Qing felt that it was better to be safe, so he didn't start controlling him all the time.

But now, in order to break through the five dimensions, he had to do it.

Look at the thin line between yourself and the puppet. Chen Qing stretched out his hand and fluctuated slightly. In an instant, a kind feeling came from the other end of the thin line, and this intimate feeling mainly included: trust, warmth, familiarity, and touching.

Chen Qing, who was originally very worried about this product, received this feeling, and all the fears and worries in his heart disappeared.

In his heart, trust in the other party also arises.

It's as if he were his right and left hand.

Chen Qing looked at him.

He had a fair-skinned and handsome face, and his scattered white hair fluttered in the wind on his shoulders, raging on one side. His eyes were tightly closed, his face was expressionless, and there was a faint sadness between his eyebrows, as if he was an invincible swordsman, full of loneliness and desolation.

In the third second that Chen Qing looked at him.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

His eyes were very large, and the moment he opened them, a white halo suddenly flashed throughout his eyeballs, and then a sharp gaze emanated from his eyes and looked at Chen Qing. After two seconds, the sharp gaze gradually returned to calm, and there was a warm smell.

"Humble, Lin defeated, meet the master."

He bowed his head, got down on one knee, and said suddenly.

A burst of white hair fluttered along with his movements, perpendicular to the ground, like a white rain.

His voice was very soft, but after Chen Qing heard it, he felt a strong sense of strength.

He gave Chen Qing the feeling of blowing snow in the West Gate in the legend of Lu Xiaofeng. It's not the outside, but the indifferent, cold attitude.

More than 400 years.

Chen Qing's countless doppelgangers have experienced countless worlds, martial arts, fairy tales, science fiction, all of them. But he has never met someone like Lin Wei, not only because of his strength, but also because of the momentum on his body.

Holding all the control of Lin Yu's body, Chen Qing looked down at him, his eyes fell on his white hair: "Get up, I need half of your blood." ”

Lin Yu got up, didn't say a word, directly lowered his head, stretched out his right hand towards Chen Qing, and a stream of pure white liquid erupted from his hand, condensed into a thin line, and slowly rushed towards Chen Qing.

The blood of ordinary people is red.

The more powerful Demon Emperor blood is golden.

Lin Defeat's blood was white.

On that thin line, Chen Qing felt unprecedented sublime. It's just a blood, which actually makes him feel like he bows his head and confesses his sins.

Suppressing the feeling in his heart, Chen Qing took the thin line. The blood at the beginning of the thin line was absorbed by him, and at the other end of the thin line, there was a steady stream of blood gushing out of Lin Luo's hand and entering Chen Qing's hand.

As soon as the blood entered his body, Chen Qing had a fluttering feeling, as if he had been lifted above the clouds in an instant, and his body was soft, and in a daze, he actually had a feeling of wanting to sleep.

"It's amazing that the owner was able to get into a state of full body. Now, please follow all the feelings in your heart and react according to your feelings, I think that feeling can help the master break through the shackles and move up to the fifth dimension. ”

Just when Chen Qing was a little unaware, Lin Yu's voice suddenly remembered. His voice takes away a strong magnetism, which makes people can't help but rejoice and feel good when they hear it.

Chen Qing was shocked.

Lin Yu actually spoke.

Isn't he devoid of his own consciousness? How so? Could it be that Chen Ang is cheating on himself?

A bunch of doubts welled up in his heart, and Chen Qing forced himself to walk out of this fluttering (harmonious) immortal, his consciousness controlled his body, and he looked at Lin Yu vigilantly.

As if sensing the thoughts in Chen Qing's heart, a wry smile appeared on Lin Qing's cold cheeks: "If you don't have your own thinking, you won't think about yourself!" And not like a piece of wood, think about nothing. Chen Ang just refined me into a puppet and implanted in me a thought that would wholeheartedly think about my master. ”

Chen Qing instantly understood what he meant, but it was one thing to understand, and it was another thing to believe it or not: "You mean that you can think for yourself, but the ultimate purpose of all thinking is for my sake." ”

"How could it be a puppet?"

Consciousness is controlled, and thinking for others wholeheartedly. Thoughts are not their own, which is the sorrow of the puppet.

"If the master is not at ease, you can feel the line between you and me, there should be... My usage. ”

Lin Wei was a little helpless.

It is indeed not an easy task to make an existence countless times weaker than oneself relax its vigilance.

Besides, that being is still its own master. But he had to do it, he had to do it, because he was just a puppet.

A puppet who lives for the rest of his life.

Or even a puppet who thinks for his master.

Chen Qing did what he said in disbelief, and after a while, his consciousness came back from that thin line. Looking at Lin Yu again, there was a trace of pity in his eyes.

It's so miserable.

was actually refined into such an inhumane puppet life.

The worries and doubts in his heart were swept away, and Chen Qing said: "Continue to pump blood to me, tell me what to do anytime and anywhere, and wholeheartedly help me break through to the five-dimensional realm." ”

With a flick, the white robe, Chen Qing said.

Lin Wei did not show a displeased look, but nodded expressionlessly, stretched out his right hand to point at Chen Qing, and began to pump blood again, and even the consciousness of the whole body was placed on his body, ready to remind him of the corresponding precautions at any time.

Absorbing his blood, Chen Qing once again entered the feeling of a fluttering (harmonious) immortal.

The feeling of being addicted to it made him feel so comfortable.

"Please relax, let your consciousness shrink unlimitedly, or even abandon your consciousness, and completely let your physical body control all bodily actions."

Chen Qing did so.

No more thinking, no more brains, no more even thinking about that feeling.

With the gradual fading of his thinking, Chen Qing suddenly had an indescribable feeling, although he didn't think, but the self-feeling from his body still made him have such thoughts.

Himself is detached from the flesh.

But you can control every organ, every cell, every part of your body.

"Please increase this feeling, gradually increase it, until the consciousness of the molecules, the atoms, can be controlled."