It was as if I had had a long dream, and it was already night when I woke up again. The tears on Yan Wuxin's face had dried, he woke up from the dream, feeling the hazy feeling in his mind, Yan Wuxin slowly sat up, and then rubbed his head that was still a little painful, and noticed the books that came to his hand before he fell asleep, Yan Wuxin began to look at the books in his hand.

At the same time that Yan Wuxin picked up the book, the outer page of the nameless book, which was originally empty, showed a few words, and if you looked closely, the words "Luo Shenfu" appeared on it.

"How did it suddenly become like this?Is it because of the residual spiritual power in those soul stones in the wooden box?" Looking at the changes in the books, Yan Wuxin thought in his heart.

This book was left to him by his father, and there was not a word in the book, some were just blank, and because of this, this book could be taken out of the Yan family by Yan Wuxin. But Yan Wuxin turned it countless times, and even read it page by page, but he didn't find a single word in it, and if he had to say anything different, then the pages of this book had been yellowed and had a history. The few words that suddenly appeared at this moment surprised Yan Wuxin in his heart. But he had never heard of books that could also absorb the spiritual power in the soul stone, the soul stone was only suitable for puppets, if a person forcibly absorbed the spiritual power in the soul stone, maybe its violent spiritual power would instantly cause damage to the human body's meridians, and in serious cases, he might die on the spot.

"Luo Shenfu, what is it?" Yan Wuxin couldn't help but say. With curiosity in his heart, Yan Wuxin turned the page.

Turning the pages of the book, lines of words appeared on the originally yellowed blank paper, which read:

"The human race is in decline, and a hundred years of hard work have today's glory, this battle is a battle that determines the fate of the human race, and we regard death as home. I hope to save the human race from fire and water, but puppetry is the foundation of the human race, and I don't want to wait for myself to have no successor. This book is written on the shore of Luoshui Lake, so it is called "Luo Shen Fu". ”

"The First Battle of Luoshui?There was such a battle in history?" Yan Wuxin thought with some surprise in his heart, he knew that thousands of years ago, demons were rampant on the land of Shenzhou, and compared to the physique of demons, the human race was indeed extremely weak, and the human race born in the dust faced a merciless world. Just when the flame of hope of the Terran was about to be extinguished, a genius of the Terran Tianyu was born, and he used a clever puppet to contend with the demons, ignite the spark, and let the Terran out of the darkness. A hundred years later, another puppet master, Luoyang, with the power of one person, destroyed demons and demons, fought in Xuanji Valley, and completely rewrote the history of the human race.

But Yan Wuxin has never heard of the battle of Luoshui in history, "Could it be made up by later generations?" or is it apocryphal?" Yan Wuxin thought so in his heart, and then with curiosity, Yan Wuxin involuntarily turned the page back, just like the front, a picture slowly appeared on the yellowed page, drawing a mouse, and a few small words "rat catcher" were written under the mouse.

It's a son and not a beast, and the ratcatcher is just a simplified version of the rat catcher, one is a puppet and the other is just a puppet beast. Of course, due to the difficulty of making puppets, even if there are Yanshi who are willing to do it, they will not make low-level puppets such as rat trappers.

What is a soul master? A soul master uses soul power as a silk to control puppets for his own use, and among soul masters, only those who are skilled and skilled can make puppets can be called Yan masters.

But it is not easy to achieve skill, and it is not easy to enter the house in puppetry, let alone to reach the point of ingenuity.

Like Yan Wuxin's previous soul stone, he can't be called a soul master at all, at best, he is just a soul master, if it is a real soul master, not to mention whether he will change the soul stone for a puppet beast, even if it will be at most, it will only take a few seconds, which is like Yan Wuxin, a few hours at a time.

You can see the gap between them.

It's not easy to become a soul master, let alone a Yanshi, and Yanshi's status is noble, and he is only an eight-rank Yanshi in Jialing City, even if he is a few of them, he must be treated equally. The Yanshi is divided into nine grades, one is the highest, and the ninth grade is the lowest, which shows the dignity of the Yanshi.

And when Yan Wuxin saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart. He knew that he had no relationship with the soul master, let alone the Yan master, so he closed the book casually.

People have seven tricks, so the talent is also divided into seven grades, one trick is not clear, two tricks are foolish, three tricks are clear, four tricks are subtle, five tricks are Xuanji, six tricks are Vientiane, and seven tricks are exquisite.

And if you want to become a soul master, you must open at least two tricks, and two tricks are foolishness. If you want to control a puppet, the minimum requirement is to control six soul wires, and a trick only gives birth to five soul wires, which is not passable, even if there is more soul power in the body, one less can not make a puppet, this is no fate, so a trick is destined to become a soul master. And if foolishness is different, if foolishness can control twelve soul threads, and the two tricks can be distracted, so the two tricks are the minimum requirements of the soul master.

Only then did he close the book, the light of the book flashed, the pages of the paper swirled, and slowly turned into the appearance of a mouse in front of Yan Wuxin, Yan Wuxin's eyes flashed with a thick sense of surprise, he had only heard that wood and iron could be made of puppets, how had he ever seen a puppet made of paper, just when Yan Wuxin was surprised, the mouse in front of him moved in front of Yi An, raised his small paws, scratched on the ground, and then turned his head away at will, and the mouse in front of him also overlapped with the previous memory, Yan Wuxin muttered: "This is a rat catcher?"

The surprise was not over, the surprise in his eyes was replaced by the incredible, the paper mouse in front of him emitted a faint light, the light turned into a point of light, gathered into a line, a blue line and Yan Wuxin's fingers connected, the blue line is not something else, it is the so-called soul silk, and under the careful counting, the number of blue lines is not five, but six.

One trick leads to five soul silks, this is recognized, but at this moment, six soul wires appeared in Yan Wuxin's hands, Yan Wuxin looked at the nameless book turned into a rat catcher, the six soul wires in his hand moved at will, not an illusion, the soul silk moved along the spine of the rat, and a piece of information entered Yi An's mind, and the internal structure also appeared in Yi An's eyes.

"The spine, the key to coordination, is best for light iron and best for cold iron. The spine needs to be hooked 35 times to connect the limbs, neck, and head, and below the spine, the strings need to be buckled. ”

The soul filament moved down, down with the spine, the paper slowly faded, and the gears below the spine also appeared in front of Yan Wuxin's eyes, and the information in his mind kept coming.

"Running teeth, driving the limbs to move, buckle the spine, hook the wire on the spine, twenty-seven times, covered under the spine, on which the spine support, can resist compression, and protect the nucleus under it. ”

"The core, the soul stone, the soul stone wears the silk, the silk is connected and the strings are fastened. Among the soul stones, purple can be used for one hour, blue for three hours, and cyan for nine hours......"

Soul stones are also divided into seven grades, namely red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, with purple being the worst. But even the most ordinary purple soul stone was enough for a puppet beast for a long time, but now it was only enough for the mouse catcher in front of him for an hour, and Yan Wuxin couldn't help but be stunned when he thought of this.

The color in his eyes had long since disappeared, and at this moment, a flash of brilliance that Yan Wuxin had never had before flashed in his eyes.

Six soul threads, only one more than before, even if it is only one, but it means the hope of becoming a soul master.

If you don't know it, you can do it now.

The soul threads in the palm of his fingers kept moving, and one piece of information entered Yan Wuxin's mind, and at this moment, the structure of the rat trap in front of him was completely and thoroughly displayed in front of his eyes. Yan Wuxin's mind was completely immersed in it, like a door in the dark, and when he walked through the door, he never wanted to come out again.

The light of the rat catcher slowly dissipated, and the feeling of exhaustion hit him instantly, but in a moment, Yan Wuxin felt that the triple soul power in his body had been exhausted. The rat catcher in front of him turned into paper, slowly swirled, and then turned into a nameless book, or Yan Wuxin's familiar appearance, there was not a word on the dry yellow paper, looking at the scene in front of him, it was like a dream, Yan Wuxin came back to his senses, looked at the book in his hand, carefully wrapped it with the only jade silk in the house, and carefully put it in his arms.

It was late at night at the moment, and although his body was tired, Yan Wuxin still dragged his tired body out of the door.

The "creaking" sound sounded, and Yan Wuxin subconsciously wanted to walk out gently, but then he thought that Yan Ruoxi had left, smiled, and didn't care about the sound from the door.

It was not early, with a few glimmers of light, Yan Wuxin slowly walked towards the back of the wooden house, the forest seemed extremely quiet, the shadows of the trees were mottled, and the sound from time to time made people feel trembling, and Yan Wuxin didn't care at all, he had walked this road countless times, and he couldn't be more familiar.

The path winds and turns, and at the end of the path, it can be seen that it is a lonely grave in the night.

There are no weeds on the grave, it can be seen that someone has been cleaning up, under the moonlight, Yan Wuxin walked to the lonely grave, sat down slowly, let the loess stain his clothes with dust, leaning on the tombstone, the tombstone was cold, but Yan Wuxin's heart felt extremely warm, as if he was in a warm embrace.

"Yan Shiyu, the tomb of Lin Qingyi. The tombstone reads.

This is the tomb of Yan Wuxin's parents, Yan Wuxin will come here every few days to report good news and bad news, and today is no exception.

And Yan Wuxin leaned against the tombstone, and said slowly: "Father, mother, do you know the Tao? Our family's Ruoxi went to Tianji Mansion, I have always felt that our family's Ruoxi is the most amazing, this time I was right." In the future, Ruoxi of our family may be able to become a soul master, or even a Yan master, I promised you that my sister will definitely live better than me. ”

At this moment, the boy's voice echoed in the silent forest, and the night seemed even more lonely.

"Is your father a traitor, a traitor, a knower?"

"It's really a shame on our Yan family. ”

"You deserve to be stripped of your soul power. ”

"That's it, it's ......"

"From today onwards, you are no longer the children of the Yan family. ”

“......”

Yan Wuxin leaned on the tombstone, his eyes closed, and he still remembered the unyielding color in his father's eyes and the thick helplessness, as well as his mother's tearful face every night to pour out her thoughts about her father, without any accidents, after his father left, his mother also left his brother and sister.

Raising his head, Yan Wuxin looked at the night sky, the first quarter moon, the moonlight was unknown, and the night sky was not bright.

Yan Wuxin seemed to see his father's serious and loving face, as well as his mother's gentle smile, the young man's head looked up at the night sky, and he said softly: "Father, you are not a traitor, I have always known the Tao, and I will prove it for you." ”

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