Stiff.

Slow.

Jerky!

Su Bai found that he was like a real marionette now, and he was not under his control of any movement.

Not only can't the soul leave the body, but he can't even command the scorched black palm behind him to help him get out of trouble!

"A real desperate ......"

At this moment, his heart calmed down.

I don't know whether to be happy or sad, he has an intuition that if he really dies at the hands of the other party, he should be able to break away from his body and become a real yin official and ghost.

Even then he will completely lose his humanity and become a "puppet" belonging to the underworld.

But when the time comes, without any restrictions, it should not be difficult to solve this puppet doll.

His gaze was fixed on the other.

Waiting for the moment of death.

Now after putting everything down, the last thing he fears is death!

The big deal is to die together.

But surprisingly, the puppet doll didn't do it right away.

It turned its head and beckoned to the corner, and soon a puppet body with the closest height and posture to Su Bai stood up stiffly and walked out automatically.

Su Bai didn't understand what it was going to do at first, but when it saw it pick up the paint pen on the table and start smearing it on the puppet's blank face, it instantly understood, and its heart skipped a beat—

"It's copying my double?!"

It's like imitating Lin Wanqin and Shen Suxian before......

If it is successfully imitated, will I be replaced by this puppet?!

This puppet really intends to kill people!

"No way!"

He gritted his teeth, trying with all his might to get out of the red light's grasp.

At the same time, the arm of the "Lin Wanqin" puppet holding the eyeball decayed and peeled off the paint at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the scope slowly spread to the shoulders and the entire body, but it still had the same weird smile on its face, and the palm of its hand firmly grasped the eyeball.

But in comparison, the speed is still limited, and if you really have to wait to break free, I'm afraid the daylily will be cold!

While there was a tug-of-war here, the puppet doll began to officially drop its first stroke.

One stroke into a painting.

A vivid eye appeared in the pen, exactly the same as Su Bai's wide-open eyes at this time, with anger and uneasiness.

But just as it was about to happily drop a second stroke, suddenly the yin qi around it began to roll uneasily, and a sharp and piercing ghost cry began to sound in the dimly lit little basement.

This has never happened before when it painted people.

A hint of anthropomorphic dazedness and fear slowly appeared in its pupils.

The second pen just hung in the air, and his fingers trembled, and he couldn't fall for a long time.

Because in its frightened eyes, the surrounding void began to fill with bursts of fog at some point, completely covering the entire sealed basement.

The two candles flickered in the white mist, and then went out.

It's as if something has blown it out.

Soon the fog churned violently, and strange black figures of human figures emerged from it, stiff and staggering, like corpses.

Suddenly, countless rotten black ghost hands stretched out from all directions, and they were screaming densely towards it!

It's like snatching the brush from its hand, or it's like dragging it down from hell where it will never turn over, and sink with them!

The puppet doll watched all this with fear.

With its brain, it can't understand why it caused such a drastic change, even though it was just drawing a human face to make a stand-in like before, as if it had inadvertently committed an extremely terrifying crime that cannot be tolerated......

At the same time, the ruins outside.

"Boom!"

It was a cloudless night, but there was thunder out of thin air, and lightning like a white dragon crossed the sky, illuminating the entire village, and the huge thunder woke up many sleeping villagers, and also made Professor Zhang and others who were still thinking of a way with sad faces outside the ruins frightened.

When I looked up in a panic, I saw that the sky was full of flashing thunder, illuminating the earth like day, and there was no tendency to stop for a while!

The furious thunder rang one after the other, almost tearing the eardrums of all of them!

What's even more strange is that it is obvious that this thunderstorm is all around the ruins and the village, and even the air seems to be filled with the smell of thunder and lightning, and the branches and leaves of the trees emit a burning smell, and even the breath is a little numb.

Animals fled in all directions, birds flew low in panic, and the woods were noisy.

"Where did such a terrifying thunderbolt come from?!"

Even these researchers, who have seen a lot of things, can't help but talk about this once-in-a-century spectacle, and most of them are alarmed that this is a bad omen.

Among them, there is an old professor who has studied ancient mythology a lot, but he put forward a different point of view.

He looked up at the thunder and lightning that shook the sky with worried eyes, took a deep breath, and muttered: "In the culture of the old times, such a scene of violent thunder can be called heavenly punishment or heavenly punishment. ”

"It may be that someone is doing something against the way of heaven, so it leads to the damnation of heaven......"

"Damnation?!"

Everyone looked at each other, and there was some unconcealable fear in their hearts.

This kind of word is definitely a taboo!

And at this time, in the underworld.

Old man Ge was sweeping the ground, and suddenly felt that the air in the entire errand room seemed to freeze, as if some huge pressure had descended, so that he instantly fell to his knees in panic, almost out of breath.

He didn't know what was going on, and he looked around with some uneasiness, but saw that nothing had changed elsewhere, and on the shelves where the tablets were placed, the tablets with their names already written were trembling with fear, as if they could not bear the great anger of some kind of existence.

Soon, Old Man Ge's gaze fell on the mural, and he instantly exclaimed in horror-

I saw that the golden light god of the mural turned his head at some point, and his eyes full of divine power seemed to burst out with a golden light, directly ignoring him, penetrating the wall, and looking in an unknown direction!

It was the huge aura that unintentionally escaped from his body that suppressed the entire errand room as if time and space stood still, and all the ghosts were silent and bowed down!

Even the dark shadow monsters outside the main hall who had been murmuring all day long were rare for a moment of silence at this time, and began to move away from this place in fear.

"What the hell is going on?!"

Old man Ge felt uneasy in his heart, and vaguely felt as if an amazing battle was about to break out.

"It's a pity that the adults are not here now, otherwise this kind of mutation should be decided by the adults how to deal with it......