“……”

Bai Zeqing held the tea, half opened his mouth, and didn't say a word for a while. It looked a little silly.

Zen Master Cifa couldn't help but tap on the table and called, "Little donor? ”

"Huh?" Bai Zeqing answered, but he still didn't speak immediately, only to feel that his brain was getting more and more confused. There was a little suddenness: no wonder, she searched through "Puppet Spirit" and didn't find a way to stabilize the puppet spirit. Isn't it, this is the master's originality? Is the master a puppet spirit master?

She sighed slightly, whether the master was a puppet spirit master or not, she would not teach herself. When he threw the book to himself, he said, "Learn it yourself." Moreover, the word "Master" is just wishful thinking.

She pressed her index and middle fingers her temples, pulled her brain back from the brink of giving up thinking, and asked:

"It is recorded in the "Yanshu Collection" that the wooden boy is painted with a spirit puppet. The difference between Yanshu and Puppet Spirits is that Yanshu is driven by tricks, and even if the Yanshu is active, it is still a spiritless thing. And the puppet spirit technique focuses on the word "spirit". Puppet spirits have been spiritually intelligent and spiritual from the beginning, they are not mortals, and they have no lifespan, and the only way to dissipate them is the puppet seal. Right? ”

Zen Master Cifa pondered for a moment before saying, "This is indeed the case that the old man knows. However, the old man is shallow in his knowledge, and it is not known if there are any exceptions. ”

Bai Zeqing only felt extremely frightened after thinking about it, and became more and more confused.

Master said that Brother Qi is a puppet spirit, so it shouldn't be wrong. However, her puppet has no puppet mark!

Master must have found out a long time ago, but Master never mentioned it!

Master didn't care at all, or was there something else?

She didn't dare to ask Zen Master Cifa these words again, so she could only grit her teeth and collect her thoughts.

Bai Zeqing was a little broken, her face became more and more pale, she took a deep breath, changed her thinking, and asked, "Zen master, is there a puppet spirit master who has become a puppet spirit made by herself?" ”

"You mean, sacrifice yourself to devour the puppet!" Zen Master Cifa hurriedly said, "This is an evil art! Don't get used to it. ”

……

After saying goodbye to Zen Master Cifa and returning to the dormitory, Bai Zeqing was still in that state of completely insufficient brain, the four words spoken by Zen Master Cifa lingered in her mind, and she couldn't help but slowly press down the wooden carving figure on her chest.

It turned out to be called "sacrificing one's own self and devouring the puppet".

Master said it was an ownerless puppet. So there is no puppet seal. The puppeteer slowly crossed with his own painstaking efforts, and integrated his soul into the puppet and became a puppet spirit.

It was the arrow in Qi Ge's chest that was still holding on to protect himself, and his blood was dripping on the wood carving figure drop by drop, until there was no more blood dripping......

"It's not an evil spell!"

Bai Zeqing muttered, raised his hand and rubbed his sour nose, took a deep breath, and lay back on his back.

It is said in the books that a puppet with a puppet spirit is like a living person, but if there is a puppet spirit but it is still a wood carving villain, and there is no puppet spirit incarnation, what is the matter?

The book also says, "Attracting the soul is not washed? Puppets don't melt into puppets! Golems will soon wither.

Washing the soul, she knows that there are clouds in the puppet spirit technique, and the washing of the soul is to eliminate the memory of the living soul, and only the ownerless living soul can be completely integrated into the puppet and become one.

Want...... Erase Chigo's memory?

Bai Zeqing sniffed, turned over, and buried his whole face in the quilt. She didn't dare to think about it, she didn't know her Qi Ge......

However, if you don't wash it, it will wither? She didn't dare to think that she would let Brother Qi's puppet spirit wither!

Is it possible to recover the erased memory? If you can't recover it......

She propped herself up violently: even if she couldn't recover, she definitely couldn't let Qi Ge's disappear.

It doesn't matter, as long as Brother Qi is still there, the memories of being together and getting along slowly will naturally be there. And what is there to cling to!

Bai Zeqing couldn't lie down anymore, she turned over and got up, it was getting late at this time, she turned on the lamp, and turned out "Puppet Spirit" again.

She wanted to establish contact with Chigo's puppet spirit as soon as possible.

There's a way, she's going to try!

Bai Zeqing placed the wood carving figure on the bed, silently reciting the "Puppet Spirit Technique" in his heart, and the law seal had been formed in his hand.

A shallow golden thread slowly overflowed from Bai Zeqing's little finger, and gently swam towards the wood carving figure.

"Puppet Spirit" says: The thumb is the main god, the index finger is the main spirit, the middle finger is the main shape, the ring finger is the main force, and the little finger is the main connection between the puppet spirit master and the puppet spirit.

At the moment when the golden thread touched the villain, the originally invisible golden thread on the wooden carving villain suddenly brightened, and the whole room suddenly exploded with golden light.

Originally, if there was no other person's puppet mark on the puppet spirit, it would not be too difficult for Bai Zeqing to establish a connection and wash his soul again.

But she was too eager to ignore a very important thing: although Master Li had never established contact with the puppet spirit, in order to keep the puppet spirit alive, he left a puppet line on the puppet spirit to bind the puppet spirit!

And the power of this puppet thread is something that Bai Zeqing, a puppet master who has just explored the path of entry, cannot bear at all.

Bai Zeqing felt that the puppet spirit was frantically consuming the power of her whole body, mobilizing her soul power. Bai Zeqing even felt that the faint golden light of his life flowed out from his little finger and merged with the surrounding aura into the golden light puppet line, and then seemed to sink into the sea of qi.

Bai Zeqing hurriedly condensed and chanted the incantation, wanting to control the golden silk puppet line one step further, but after all, she had just entered the threshold of puppet spirit art, and her puppet line was completely uncontrollable at this time.

She felt her legs and feet begin to go numb, as if she had walked 108,000 miles on foot. Then there was an indescribable soreness between the muscles and bones, which was so extreme that it reverted to a deeper numbness, and at last she could barely feel her legs.

She didn't even feel when she was kneeling on the edge of the bed.

Followed by her waist, her waist was almost no support, if it weren't for Bai Zeqing's long ago free hand to hold the edge of the bed, I am afraid she would have fallen to the ground.

Then came her back, which began to ache like pins and needles, and her heart was beating wildly, and her back seemed to be bent by something invisible.

And finally, the head.

People are confused and hallucinate when they are extremely uncomfortable, and it is as if she sees Master Li slowly walking towards her.

Bai Zeqing was a little dazzled, that feeling was very indescribable, as if she was exhausted from head to toe, and it didn't seem to be so uncomfortable, she looked at the figure approaching in front of her, and called, "Master...... Master! ”

She clearly recognized in her heart: "Hallucination, hallucination, Master is gone." ”

Bai Zeqing naturally didn't know what it meant to be "step by step", and it was clearly stated in the book that he needed to cultivate to the point where he could freely control the golden silk puppet line that could freely control the essence of the five fingers before he could establish contact with the puppet spirit. With just a dotted line on her little finger, she dared to connect with the puppet spirit.

Bai Zeqing didn't know what it meant to be "in moderation", when he was a child, he had to compete with Brother Qi for archery, and he didn't stop when he practiced even if his hands were broken.

At this time, if Bai Zeqing could desperately withdraw or cut off her weak golden silk puppet thread, he might be able to save her life. But the more difficult she is, the more she can stir up all the extremism and toughness in her bones.

Bai Zeqing felt that he had exhausted himself, but then, on the edge of the exhaustion of the mountains and rivers, he gritted his teeth and pushed the illusory light gold thread forward.

Just when she was in a trance, she had the illusion that she had finally established contact with the puppet spirit, and a large hand pinched her wrist without saying anything.

The golden thread and golden light disappeared in an instant, as if everything was an illusion just now. Bai Zeqing's whole person was soft, his eyes were dark, he fell to the bottom of the bed, and then fell into an embrace.