Chapter Forty-Eight: The Art of Puppetry
When Mo Wanyin fell down, Si Qian couldn't help but want to step forward to catch Mo Wanyin, but he was glared back by a slap from the green tea boy, and Si Qian had to stabilize his mind again, and stabilize the formation in his own position.
Qingcha Gongzi did not come to help, but let Mo Wanyin fall from a high place, Qingcha Gongzi just stared at the sluggish puppets below, his hands clenched a little nervously.
"Wow!" The puppets that had lost control before all froze there, but as Mo Wanyin fell, those puppets gradually raised their heads, and instead of raising their hands as Mo Wanyin thought, they all opened their mouths, and the more they opened, the bigger they became, as if their faces were torn apart.
Mo Wanyin was constantly falling in the air, thinking of using the aura to urge the ice feather, but he didn't want the aura to be used to control the puppet, and the remaining aura was not enough to urge it, and the previous Yuan Dynasty also bleed too much when he fought with Yun'er, and Mo Wanyin lost a lot of blood when he used it to repair his body back to the original state, and he looked a little desperate at the moment.
Mo Wanyin looked like she was resigned to her fate, and she was still thinking about whether there was a fishy smell in the mouths of these living dead, whether she would eat or not eat for thousands of years, but her hands were still trying to urge the spiritual threads on the tips of her fingers, and those mouths were really smaller, but she still didn't mean to raise her hand.
"I'm going to die!" Mo Wanyin's body fell sharply, and when she was about to fall on the mouths of this group of grown-ups, she forcibly twisted her body, stepped on the puppets' faces with her feet, stood up slightly, and then turned around and jumped down, those puppets were still looking up at the sky with their mouths open, and Mo Wanyin was already staggering to the side.
"Master, you are really successful!" Mo Wanyin just wanted to complain, but the green tea boy pulled Mo Wanyin aside.
"Don't talk, concentrate!" Qingcha Gongzi handed a pill to Mo Wanyin's mouth, and slowly injected the aura into Mo Wanyin's body, "That scorpion essence is gone!"
"Huh?" Mo Wanyin glanced at the green tea boy helplessly, "Master, why don't you clean him up?"
"I'm a senior, so naturally I can't care about this kind of thousand-year-old demon," Qingcha Gongzi rolled his eyes, "It's already a cheat for me to send you spiritual energy now, you are my disciple, naturally you have to exercise some, otherwise how can you serve the public!"
"Okay, good, what you said is right!" Mo Wanyin looked around carefully, seeing that Lian Xiang and Siqian were still like old monks, sitting in two directions, constantly releasing aura, but his face was as usual, as if this aura was a continuous supply.
Mo Wanyin took a deep breath, but she didn't dare to be too relieved, these puppets had not been well manipulated by Mo Wanyin before, and she kept looking up at the sky, Mo Wanyin's body gradually recovered, and she manipulated the spirit line again, wanting to move these puppets.
But those souls did not move at all, Mo Wanyin called out the book spirit again, although it was said that it was good to share the memory, but in fact, it was Mo Wanyin who watched Yun'er's method of manipulating the puppet technique in the memory of the original dynasty, and where are the spirit of the heart mantra book, but the puppet who can really understand this kind of real person still needs to be learned.
Yun'er passed a wisp of memory into Mo Wanyin's brain at the last moment, but that memory was extremely special, although it mentioned the puppet technique, but it was more about the story of the Bai family, so Mo Wanyin didn't look at it carefully, until she had been studying how to manipulate these puppets.
"You want to manipulate them in a delusional way?" The voice of the scorpion spirit suddenly came from the group of living dead, and then these puppets actually began to act, and the clothes on their bodies were constantly changing, sometimes brand new as before life, and then shabby, "You little mortal, you actually tried to steal the secret art of the Bai family, you really deserve to die!"
"I don't know if I should die or not, but this is my mother's kin, you little scorpion spirit, you actually led my ancestors astray, causing the lives to be miserable! I will be a hero today to do the right thing for the heavens!" Several short swords instantly appeared in Mo Wanyin's hand, "Stubborn!"
"I'll see if you can still learn the puppet technique of the Bai family in the mouth of this living dead!" The scorpion spirit that had recovered into his spirit body was no longer the same as before, standing in the puppet of the living dead men, but he moved his fingers slightly, and the group of living dead people actually looked at Mo Wanyin.
"Wow~" Those stiff living dead are all active at the moment, flexible and free, where is still the stiff appearance just now, these people showed a fierce face, stretched out their hands in front of them, and came over with their teeth and claws at Mo Wanyin, "Kill this demon girl!"
"Now you are alive!" Mo Wanyin saw that the young man of Qingcha had already looked like he was out of the way, and he had already moved to Siqian's side in an instant, leaving Mo Wanyin alone to face so many people who wanted to eat his own living dead, Mo Wanyin stomped his feet, and once again used his aura to form an enchantment in front of him, "Pit apprentice!"
Those living dead people really acted like ordinary people, and soon they all came to Mo Wanyin's side, surrounding Mo Wanyin layer by layer, but after all, their souls had long been drained of their spiritual intelligence, and in the face of a simple enchantment formed by spiritual energy, this group of people didn't know how to break it at all, they just used their bodies to collide, and Mo Wanyin could barely use his aura to resist at the moment.
"Shuling, is that mental method correct?Why is it useless?" Mo Wanyin echoed the mental method mantra in his mind again, and there was nothing wrong, but these puppets were completely uncontrollable, Mo Wanyin couldn't help but doubt his so-called learning talent, but Qingcha Gongzi also intended to exercise Mo Wanyin at this time, so he had been observing, Mo Wanyin had a little confidence, that is, he calmed down and tried to recall how Yun'er manipulated the puppet before.
The wisps of spiritual thread shuttled among the puppets, and naturally Mo Wanyin learned exactly the same, but when he squinted at the people in front of him, he found that these people were not puppets, and when he looked closely, he found that only a few people were puppets made by real people with spiritual sense, and others actually had some scorpions hidden in this person.
"Sure enough, these are imposters!" Mo Wanyin carefully checked these people with her aura, but she didn't find that one of them was a real puppet, and they all had a scorpion in their bodies, manipulating these people's bodies.
On the contrary, when Mo Wanyin turned around, she actually saw the aura in Huan'er's body, Mo Wanyin flicked the aura into Huan'er's body, and actually saw Huan'er shudder, "There is a door!"
Suddenly, a sentence popped out of Mo Wanyin's mind, "The puppet technique of the living requires the living to voluntarily sacrifice their souls, and the puppet technique can be successful!"
"Voluntary!" Mo Wanyin looked at the fake puppets in the room, they were all scorpion-tricked ghosts, and a thread in her head seemed to have made a thread.
"You scorpion is so heavy!" Mo Wanyin manipulated Huan'er to resist in front of her, this Huan'er is also very powerful at the moment, all the way to the knife in front of these puppets to the ground, Mo Wanyin who saw it was very envious, but I didn't expect this little girl to be very powerful.
"Hmph! I advise you to die obediently today! Be careful that you can't survive and die!" The scorpion essence stayed in this wilderness villa for a long time, and he didn't know the green tea boy, and he saw that he had been hiding behind and didn't make a move, so he was even more reckless.
"Yo, why is this bug making a headache here, master, you said that if I was heavy and demolished this place, would you be on top of it?" Mo Wanyin actually glanced at the green tea boy playfully, "This is the first time I want to show my strength, and I have to pinch this bed bug to death!"
"Don't frame us bed bugs, we're not so bad!" Before the green tea boy could speak, one of the people in the formation over there suddenly muttered, which actually made the scorpion spirit's face look ugly.
"Look, you scorpion spirit, you can't even look down on you as a bedbug!" Mo Wanyin looked at the green tea boy who was smiling like a flower over there, reached out and bit his index finger, a drop of blood fell, and Mo Wanyin instantly transformed this drop of blood into aura, surrounding Mo Wanyin.
"Now I'm going to let you, a scorpion spirit, take a look at the Bai family's real puppetry!"