Mu Qing felt that she was very awake, but it was as if she had had a long dream, all she saw was evil and ugly, and all she felt was hatred and pain.

In her dream, she saw a little girl, only five or six years old, covered in bruises, hiding behind a fat woman and shivering.

She heard Xia Yuanshan's voice and asked for the price, and saw Xia Yuanshan's hand giving the money.

The little girl refused to follow, and was dragged out by the woman and pushed in front of Xia Yuanshan.

Xia Yuanshan's attitude was also not good, and he pulled and pulled the little girl to his residence.

And what happened next became an eternal black hole in Mu Qing's heart, and every time she accidentally touched it, she would be dragged into the endless abyss.

The little girl's soul was torn out by force, she cried, screamed, and at the last moment, turned into an inhuman wail, but Xia Yuanshan was unmoved, always expressionless - for him, this is just part of the job.

The next day, the puppet was made, and it was custom-made by some twilight wizard who spent a lot of money.

When the buyer arrived, Xia Yuanshan used the buyer's blood to make the puppet recognize him as the master, and the deal was both money and goods.

Mu Qing didn't understand until this moment that Xia Yuanshan had indeed bought a child, and this child was indeed sold to the bustard by the gambler's father, but for what he did after buying the child, if Mu Qing was replaced, the whipping, abolition and exile would be too light.

Next, Mu Qing saw Tian Tian again, a girl who had lost her parents and was seriously ill.

When she was dying, Xia Yuanshan found her with a puppet and coaxed her to be a puppet in a few words.

At that time, Xia Yuanshan had only been exiled for a short time, and he was disheartened, just looking for someone, even if he didn't speak, he could feel angry when he looked at the walk around in front of him, and a lively and clever little girl was exactly what he wanted.

"I'll be your father, teach you to cultivate, and when I'm old and dead in the future, you can give me a grave, okay?" In the end, he is afraid of being lonely and old and exposing his corpse to the wilderness.

Speaking of which, Xia Yuanshan is good to Tian Tian, he always thinks that in the deep mountains and old forests, no one will be unfavorable to him, and Tian Tian will not easily scatter.

Who knows, there is such a coincidence in the world, the puppet containing Mu Qing was picked up by Tian Tian.

Of course, Xia Yuanshan knew what this was, and he recognized his work at a glance.

Unwillingness, greed, hatred...... All kinds of complex emotions are mixed together, these can be felt by Mu Qing, it is so real that it seems that she has become Xia Yuanshan, and she even wants to dominate the world and raze Qingzhengtang to the ground.

Mu Qing was trembling, not because of fear, but because of the excitement after her ambition was completely awakened.

At this moment, the sorrow floated in wisps.

Mu Qing's eyes were blood-red, full of corpses.

She wanted to cry, but her eyes were so dry that she couldn't shed a single tear; She wanted revenge, but her limbs were all weak, and it was extremely difficult to move her fingers.

"Cultivate well, I'm waiting for you to kill me." Xia Yuanshan's voice sounded again.

Mu Qing faintly smelled the aroma of herbs.

The trembling gradually subsided, and after Qu You gave her his soul before, the image that appeared in his mind began to repeat.

She clearly knew that Xia Yuanshan had been to the Qu family's "treasury", but did not find the imaginary treasures, and in a fit of anger, she set fire to the Qu family's mansion and let Qu You settle on Boyu Island.

She also knew that what was gradually declining in Shao Dezhou was eight or nine out of ten of Qu's entire industries, and there was still one or two percent left, which happened to be on Boyu Island.

Qu You cultivated hard, and after Xia Yuanshan finally recovered his soul and soul, he officially took over the Qu family's industry on Boyu Island.

When you have money, although you can't turn back time and bring the dead back to life, there are many things that can be done much easier.

At first, Qu You inquired about the puppeteer's secrets at all costs, just to be able to get out of control, even for a moment, as long as he had time to break himself.

But nothing came of it.

Later, he inquired again in order to find a way to not water the puppet without blood and souls, and the puppet could not be damaged.

Again, still nothing.

However, unexpectedly, after inquiring for so long, he learned about some puppeteer's cultivation methods, but it was just a surface, which made him a little successful, and he was able to separate his soul from the puppet.

He forcibly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and carefully continued to cultivate, experimenting again and again, and at the longest time, the soul spent an entire day outside the puppet.

Just when he thought he was about to be free, the wandering spirit met the moonlight.

How painful it was at that time, the more he came later, the more he couldn't remember, only remembered the usually warm and gentle Moon Essence, that time, it turned into red-hot molten iron, slowly but irresistibly penetrating in.

What's even more terrifying is that his soul did not dissipate, but returned to normal after dawn.

From then on, the pain repeated every night until Xia Yuanshan noticed the abnormality and gave him a helping hand.

"You see, I could have left you alone and lived like this with you, until one day I died." Xia Yuanshan's implication is that he is a benefactor.

Qu You didn't agree, full of resentment, and it didn't decrease at all.

"Our soul control technique is not something that cats and dogs can practice." Xia Yuanshan patted him on the shoulder, "If you are so obedient, I promise you that one day, I will break your soul and let you go." ”

Qu You heard this, but he didn't say anything, but gradually stopped resisting disobedience.

Not long after this exchange, Xia Yuanshan became a wanted criminal in Qingzhengtang.

Mu Qing looked at the past one by one, staggering forward in the memories of Xia Yuanshan and Qu You, she thought that she would be trapped in a nightmare forever and would not be able to wake up.

Fortunately, I don't know how long it took, and the dream finally ended.

Mu Qing opened her eyes, and her whole body was full of soothing and relaxation after enjoying enough sleep, but everything in the dream was firmly rooted in her brain, and her emotions were still in the dream, depressed and depressed.

She sat up and looked around, seeing that things around her seemed to shrink.

She raised her hand to rub her eyes, but was surprised to see that her hands had become different from before.

It was a pair of human hands, with long fingers, fair complexion, and nails tinged with a healthy pink, and although they weren't hers, they weren't certainly carved out of wood.

Mu Qing was a little stunned, raised her other hand to look, and touched her face and neck again.

She's changed, she's really changed. Visually, both hands are normal human; Tactically, it is a layer of soft leather on the surface of a hard object, and it is no longer a pure hard bond.

Mu Qing put her hands under her nose, chest, and wrist on the other side, and she actually felt her breath, heartbeat, and pulse.

"Oh my God...... Oh, my God! She was overjoyed, and she stood up, looked down at herself, and saw at her feet, almost torn into rags.

"I'm alive, I'm human!" She yelled and ran into the building like crazy.

From the dressing mirror installed near the gate, Mu Qing saw her current appearance - it was a woman, a completely normal-looking woman, with a slender figure, a delicate fit, smooth and delicate skin, a delicate appearance, waist-length long hair, black and shiny.

Mu Qing smiled at herself in the mirror.

She is happy, just because she can finally live like a person, to talk about appearance, in fact, for her at the moment, it is not important at all, on the contrary, she is still very unaccustomed, she feels that this almost perfect face and body are somewhat unnatural, which is the most beautiful and inadequate.

After confirming the changes in her body, Mu Qing went upstairs and downstairs to rummage through the cabinets and find a few sets of clothes, some daily necessities and a small bag of ink glass.

She dressed up and lined up her things on the coffee table in front of her, wondering what to do next.

"I'm not hungry, I'm not tired, I don't want to go to the toilet, my breathing and heartbeat are just for show." She muttered to herself, picking up a comb and combing her hair without any trouble.

The wooden comb has dense teeth, and from the root to the end, the hair rubs against the comb to make a soft sizzling sound.

Mu Qing combed slowly, thinking back and forth.

Last time, after falling into a state of dream-like non-dreaming and waking up because of Yunxia, Mu Qing thought for a long time before she realized that what she saw should be Yunxia's memory.

And now, she saw the memories of Xia Yuanshan and Qu You, could it be that both of them were absorbed and assimilated by her?

Qu You is okay to say, because he did give his soul to Mu Qing, what about Xia Yuanshan? How could a cautious and meticulous puppeteer be so careless and planted in the hands of an ordinary person who has no cultivation?

There is great power in the soul. This sentence kept circling in Mu Qing's mind. Could it be that she absorbed Qu You's soul and gained strength because of it, so that she could ignite the Divine Fire and defeat Xia Yuanshan? And who is that sick and weak woman? Again and again, again and again, always at the critical moment, is she friend or foe?

The questions were one after another, which made Mu Qing upset.

Anyway, she couldn't think of any results, so she simply threw away the comb and leaned against the window to bask in the moon.

There was a full moon hanging in the sky like a silver platter, with no clouds or stars, and the breeze was blowing, with some grassy fragrance, faint, and the salty smell of the sea.

I don't know what kind of bird flashed under the moon and landed on a dead tree not far away, making a low chirping sound.

Mu Qing was bathed in the warm moonlight, and there was no previous tranquility, and the haze in her heart always lingered. She was depressed and despondent, thinking about those who were kings, but there were many of her subordinates, and in terms of real strength, none of them were her opponents.

She felt the essence of the moon surging through her body, and she thought that she was very different from before, and that in time she would become the best of the warlocks. She wants to compete with others, she wants to see her opponent fall at her feet, and even, rivers of blood and mountains of corpses are piled up, which is the best scenery for her.

"Qingzhengtang, Zhuo introspective......" she muttered, not realizing that she was talking to herself.

Another gust of wind blew, and it seemed to be mixed with a different atmosphere.

Mu Qing came back to her senses suddenly, and as soon as she raised her hand, fluorescent light escaped from her palm one after another, flying somewhere outside the window. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Reborn Puppet is very fragrant and popular literature" for free for the first time.