In the huge front door, in addition to placing goods, it is the puppets who are busy coming and going.

Without a word, the squeaks of the friction of the organs came and went, as if they had converged into a labor trumpet.

The puppets' main job is to carry and make wood, they don't eat or drink, day and night, and they are definitely a very valuable labor.

But the reason why these puppets frightened Boss Gao was not simply because of many.

Boss Gao has studied the trick for hundreds of years, so it is needless to say that he knows about puppets.

He could feel the weight of the yin qi emanating from these puppets, almost filling the entire woodsmithing workshop, making Boss Gao shudder.

There is a parasol at the gate of the wood shop, under the umbrella is a reclining chair and a small wooden table, on which there is a sea of tea, which looks exquisite.

Boss Lu was lying on the recliner, swaying leisurely, holding a teapot in his arms and humming a little song in his nose.

It's a laid-back gesture, but all the pedestrians on the street walk around the shop.

Boss Lu's expression slowly became less leisurely, and he opened his eyes suddenly, sharp like an eagle.

He sat up and saw Boss Gao, he smiled at first, but quickly sank his face.

People who are probably destined to be opponents have already begun to perceive and confront each other in their aura when they first meet.

Although Boss Gao has experience, practice and knowledge, he still has little contact with this industry.

In front of Boss Lu, he still behaved a little jerky.

Even so, Boss Lu's aura could not cause any sense of oppression to Boss Gao.

He felt this himself, so his face was solemn.

Boss Lu has realized that this guy who looks like a raw melon and egg is not simple.

They looked at each other for a long time, and Boss Lu laughed again, pulled out a maza and put it next to the wooden table, and said to Boss Gao:

"Sit."

No pleasantries, no courtesies.

It is much simpler and more direct for two people to communicate with people who are aware of the world than for two people who are confused.

Boss Gao sat down, his eyes still scanning Boss Lu's face.

"Tell me 10,000, right?" Boss Lu said with a smile.

The smile was very hypocritical.

Boss Gao retracted his gaze and laughed.

Boss Gao's smile has always been true.

"Takamatsu." He said, "Didn't ask you? ”

"Lu Tianxing." Boss Lu smiled: "Dare to ask, where did Your Excellency come from and where are you going?" ”

Boss Gao said: "The old man travels all over the world, without a purpose. It's just that there is some research on the art of the mechanism, so every time you go anywhere, if you can visit this sage house, it is better to visit the door, if there is an offense and disturbance, you can look at Haihan. ”

Boss Lu let out a long "ah" and nodded.

He smiled: "Don't offend or bother, since we are all like-minded people, the reception is as it should be." ”

Boss Lu looked at the puppet in the store, and suddenly said, "Don't say anything else, I don't know if Mr. Gao can see the doorway of my gadgets?" ”

Boss Lu would not easily believe a person who claimed to be good at mechanical skills and came to visit, and he used this topic to evaluate Boss Gao's knowledge.

Boss Gao's action of holding the teacup froze, and he was a little overwhelmed for a while.

It's not because he can't understand the mysteries of these puppets.

Boss Gao could see at a glance that the power of these puppets came from the lonely ghosts attached to them.

However, this kind of magic is not something that can be seen.

Boss Gao has been in contact with many other people, and they have tried their best to hide these behaviors.

put it on the table, and talked about it as a topic with a smile, and Boss Lu was the first.

Thinking about it now, Boss Gao feels that it was the corner of his first glimpse of the ghost street style.

However, in the face of Boss Lu's question, Boss Gao still said what he knew.

Boss Lu's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Yo? Sure enough, he is a connoisseur. ”

"Don't dare." Boss Gao smiled modestly: "You ......"

"What?"

"You seem to ...... Don't take this as a metaphor? Boss Gao finally said.

Boss Lu looked at Boss Gao and said, "What's so obscure?" ”

Boss Gao said: "The art of ghost puppets is regarded as evil by all ethnic groups, and even if it is an envoy, it is rarely known." Boss Lu used it so aggressively, and he didn't shy away from it, but the old man just felt a little peculiar. ”

Boss Lu's smile suddenly turned cold, and he said, "This ghost puppet method, Mr. Gao Song should also be able to." ”

Boss Gao was startled, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "It's like obeying orders." ”

"Has Mr. Gao ever used this little trick to seek personal gain and harm reason?"

Boss Gao shook his head and said, "Never." ”

Boss Lu said with a smile: "There is no distinction between good and bad, good and evil, and people who use art are divided." It is difficult for people in the world to control themselves, and to use strong techniques in sinister and despicable places is the root of inferiority. If we can make good use of it, what else is there to hide? ”

Boss Gao thought for a moment, shook his head again, and said, "What Boss Lu said is not right. This technique is hidden by the world because it is necessary to lock the unjust souls that have not returned to reincarnation in a puppet, which greatly violates the way of yin and yang operation, and is by no means a matter of making good use of it. ”

Boss Lu said: "This is half true, half wrong. The ones I have locked up are all mortal souls and ghosts, and they are not harmful to my people. ”

Boss Gao was shocked for a long time.

He has seen many people who are highly skilled, and they all have compassion for others.

He thought that if he wanted to go to the extreme on a path, he needed to understand the universe and naturally give birth to compassion.

Boss Lu said such things casually, which made him completely unacceptable for a while.

"All beings are equal, human souls and demon souls, how should they be treated differently?"

"It's a pity that mortals don't understand what equality is. They eat whatever they want, and they kill whatever they want. If they do anything wrong, we will have to be their retribution, you say? ”

Boss Gao sneered and said, "How do you know that these souls you captured deserve retribution?" ”

Boss Lu laughed and said, "Of course I don't know." But as long as mankind continues to commit iniquity, there will be people in their tribe who deserve such retribution. ”

Boss Gao stared at Boss Lu and said word by word: "And there are people like Boss Lu in my generation, which is also the reason why my generation has suffered retribution, what do you say?" In this way, it is not a reincarnation of cause and effect, at most it can be regarded as retribution. ”

Boss Lu looked at Boss Gao and lost his smile.

He put down the teapot, lay down in the chaise longue, closed his eyes and said:

"It's not too early. This is my business, if you don't have the business you want to do, please move the place and don't get in my way. ”

Boss Gao was not angry, put down the teacup, and arched his hand: "Then, I quit." ”

Boss Gao has visited many high-ranking people and has been treated strangely.

Eviction orders are just the most commonplace.

Boss Gao turned around and left, sighing in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a sound of squirming footsteps behind him, hurried and messy.

The next second, he felt his burden grabbed and pulled it back with all his might.

Boss Gao turned around and punched him.

As a dryad, Boss Gao has terrifying strange powers.

He punched out, hitting the body of the ghost puppet all along.

The golem was shattered, flew out and fell to the ground and did not move.

Boss Lu got up, smiled at him, and said, "I'm so angry to greet you, you smash my business, shouldn't this be done?" ”