At this point, the appearance of the humanoid cloud becomes more similar to that of a human.

The woman in white fairy clothes saw that among these humanoid clouds, there was a dark blue soul light point in the humanoid cloud that kept flashing with light. She noticed it.

"Hey, what a special spirit group!" the woman stroked the blue glittering spirit point of the humanoid cloud at the heart.

"Maybe you're really different!" the corners of the woman's mouth curled. The blue spirit group shone more brightly, as if it understood the woman's words, and it was full of vitality, and it shone more intensely.

"Do you understand me? You're so special, and you have to look good enough. In that case, I will make you look like a beautiful woman, right?"

The woman seemed even happier, and touched the humanoid cloud, and a white cloud appeared in her hand, and she raised her hand to pinch the part of the humanoid cloud's face into a perfect outline.

A miraculous scene happened, the blue spirit dot actually manipulated the body of the humanoid cloud and shook its body a few times.

"What's the matter, don't you like to be a woman?" asked the woman in white, puzzled.

The humanoid cloud seemed to understand the woman's words, and shook the cloud-made body a few times again.

Xi Ze, who was watching this scene from his side, hoped that he could see the true appearance of the woman in white. Perhaps, she was some righteous god or fairy that she had seen in the upper realm before. Perhaps, it will also help to investigate your own life experience.

However, the appearance of the woman in white is very blurry, she can't see her eyes, nose and ears clearly, and she can only see half of the woman's mouth.

"Okay then, let's let you be a man!" the woman smiled again and stretched out her white jade fingers to pinch the facial features of the humanoid cloud, and at this time there was an extra black paintbrush and paint palette in her hand.

The woman pinched out the general shape of her facial features, and then dipped her brush in the color and traced it on the clouds. After a while, a lifelike man's face appeared on the face of the humanoid cloud.

The fair skin, the slightly long but clear eyes, the light and straight nose bridge and the rosy lips, and the jaw of the face also reflect the bright contours of the man......

This face turned out to be his own face?!

Xi Ze was shocked when he saw that the faces and facial features of the humanoid clouds that appeared after being carved and depicted by the woman were exactly the same as his own appearance.

"How can you have a face like mine?!" Xi Ze muttered to himself in a trembling voice.

I saw the woman continuing to depict, carve, and knead on the clouds. The details of the man's tall and slender body are depicted, and slender fingers and muscular legs are revealed.

Xi Ze found that the person made of this cloud was even the same body shape as himself. At this time, he suddenly felt very uneasy in his heart, and a wave of fire was surging in his body.

The woman felt that the lines on the chest of the humanoid cloud did not match her wishes, so she used a carving knife to carve that part in detail.

"Oops!" the carving knife moved quickly and nimble on the humanoid cloud, but one accidentally cut the woman's own finger.

Inadvertently, the blood oozing from the wound in his finger dripped onto the chest of the humanoid cloud, where the blue spirit dot was.

Spots of blood were left on the chest, forming a red mark. The woman hurriedly tried to wipe the blood with her hands, but it didn't work. The drop of blood was like it had grown on the chest of a humanoid cloud.

Seeing this scene, Xi Ze felt his heart tremble, and subconsciously covered the position of his chest, because his chest position was the same as this humanoid cloud, which had a red mark. Xi Ze always thought it was just his birthmark, but he didn't expect it......

"Could it be...... Am I once just that lifeless air mass that doesn't even count as a creature or a plant?" Xi Ze suddenly felt that his throat was dry and painful, as if he was blocked by something.

The woman in white hurriedly put down the carving knife in her hand, put her cut finger in her mouth and sucked it. Looking at the red mark on the chest of the humanoid cloud, which had been marked by her own blood, she sighed.

"Well, forget it, just take it as your birthmark. You're more like a person!"

The humanoid cloud that appeared in front of her was now completely indistinguishable from a human, and the woman rushed out of the hall at this time. After a while, he brought a stack of fabrics of different colors and textures.

She held scissors in her hands and cut them against the fabric. The result was a sky blue gown that looked pretty good.

She picked up her gown and put it on the humanoid cloud.

"Well, why don't you seem to have any shortcomings?" the woman muttered to herself as she stared at the humanoid cloud in front of her.

At this time, she realized that this masterpiece was still bald!

"Hmm. Beautiful men should have beautiful hair, too!" she tore off a handful of green silk of herself, glued it to the bald head of the humanoid cloud, and blew a fairy breath into it. Thick black hair suddenly grew from the position of the head.

The woman in white looked at her work and still felt that she was not very satisfied.

"Hmm~ Let's change a special hair color this time. ”

She nimbly picked up the palette and used red, black and a little yellow ink to create a maroon color on the palette, soft and special.

The woman nodded with satisfaction, this color is more like human hair color.

The original jet-black hair color of the humanoid cloud was eventually changed to maroon by the woman.

"What are you rubbing?" the door squeaked open. The hurried footsteps were accompanied by the sound of a man speaking, and it was the black-robed man who walked in earlier.

The man was a little upset when he saw the humanoid cloud that the woman was doing: "Why did you do it so meticulously this time? Don't tell me that you only made one today?"

The woman nodded a little embarrassedly in acknowledgment.

The man made a helpless expression and said, "Let's go quickly." Assemble, otherwise the lord will be angry!"

"Ahh I forgot!" the woman in white hurriedly got up, put down what she was doing, and walked towards the door with the man.

Look at the scene in front of you. Xi Ze fell into deep contemplation. He looked at the humanoid cloud on the other side, which was no different from the human form, exactly like his former self, even the chestnut hair that he thought was the most special. Xi Ze hundreds of years ago did indeed have the long hair of the ancients, and it was not cut short until modern times, and it became today's short hair.

Beautiful chestnut hair has always been one of the self-signature characteristics that everyone envies and Xi Ze is also proud of.

Unexpectedly, the hair was handmade by a woman from the upper realm.

Xi Ze felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't even want to watch what happened next. But in order to find out the truth about his own background, he had to endure the pain and continue to watch.

The scene in the illusion shifts to another shot.

Many humanoid clouds have been shaped by the woman in white into the same appearance as a human being, both men and women.

Several of them were still familiar faces of Xi Ze, and most of those people were Xi Ze's colleagues, who had the same position as him: the overseer of the other world appointed by the upper realm.

Could it be that all the overseers were created by the upper realm through such means?

Although it is impossible to draw conclusions about the matter, no one can easily accept such a life experience. Xi Ze didn't want to continue watching, he was even afraid to know the potentially cruel truth.

The image in the illusion shifts from a white room of humanoid clouds to a larger room.

There are more figures in the room, all of them must be made of clouds, they have not been finely sculpted, they have no facial features, and they are not equipped with colored light clusters.

The woman in white lay on the ground, where the figures were scattered, and the only empty piece of the ground wept.

The black-robed man rushed in from outside the door.

The man approached with some anger and asked the woman: "Why don't you start doing it today, waiting for the king to get angry?"

The woman replied with a whimper, "I...... I don't want to do it anymore. I really can't do anything like this. ”

"You, alas. How can this be better than accepting the punishment of the king, right?Why can't you think about it?" the man gently picked up the woman in white who was lying on the ground crying.

"I really. I really don't want to do it anymore, so punish it. I've had enough of these days. "I couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but I could hear her voice, which was very sad and desperate.

The image of the illusion shifts to another scene again.

It was a place shrouded in mist. There is a white table in the center. There was a thin figure standing on the platform, which turned out to be the woman in white.

The woman's hair was disheveled, and only the only discernible half of her lips were bleeding. She was bound with a golden rope of fairy ropes, and her hands and feet were restrained, and she was unable to move.

On his side, there were two celestial soldiers in silver armor.

"The people on the stage, are you guilty?" a somewhat chaotic and thick man's voice spoke, but he couldn't see where the person who spoke was.

Although Xi Ze has been to the upper realm, because his identity is at the bottom and his status is low, he has never seen the true body of Shangjun.

"Courtier... Courtiers... I don't know what the sin is. Although the white fairy dress was oozing red blood, she still stubbornly spoke.

She's had enough of these days.

"Stupid little fairy, you don't listen to my rules in the upper realm, and you are so stubborn. ”

The woman in white did not reply, did not answer.

"Shangjun, please be merciful and spare her life, I am willing to be punished with her as a substitute!" It was the voice of the black-robed man, but Xi Ze couldn't see the man's figure.

It turned out that the chaotic voice was really Shangjun speaking.

"Hugh is messing around! You don't take strict care of your subordinates, you really deserve to be punished together!"

"Yun Nu, are you guilty?" the lord's voice asked again.

"The courtiers don't know. The courtiers don't know what mistakes they have made, those sons of clouds should not continue to give birth, it is against human nature. The higher realms gave them life. You shouldn't manipulate them like marionettes and hide them!" said the woman in white hurriedly.

"Yun Nu, don't be stubborn!" the black-robed man's words tried to interrupt the white-robed woman's words, trying to tell her to stop talking any more, so as not to anger the lord.