The first volume of the puppet Fangya is collected in the year of Chu Yuzi

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Spread out the red for the pillar, blue for the face of the Qiankun painting axis, revealing its clean and pure white inside, holding the red rope tied to the black body, the tip of the pen is black but showing the blood color of the dagger, inkstone ink, running on the Qiankun painting axis, continue the heart of the story. [The dagger (brush) of the Nine Shadows and the Qiankun painting scroll are the gods of the world, and the combination of the two can be used to outline the various states, and the real existence exists in this worldly world. 】

The huge window, only using the thin paper of the cicada's wings, blocking the wall can not see the true face of the space and the worldly dust, this thin paper also blocks the light of the Ming Dynasty, only allowing the seemingly weak residual force to illuminate it, so that the source has become a golden face, encroaching on the sealed place, in its form, the ground is actually some different colors, the annual rings have become the human "limbs" of the tree pole, through this paper and changed the original appearance of the source of all things, shining on it, they present such a dim and lifeless state of death.

Among these tree poles that have become human limbs, a man with messy hair and clothes, who is piecing together the marionette in front of him with the tree pole that has become a "limb" in his hand, is so attentive and powerful, because of the thin paper of the cicada's wings, the source of which has changed and shone on him, his hair is not groomed, and it looks dull yellow, his own back covers the light source, making his downcast face even more haggard, but his eyes are full of joy, his hand stopped putting him together, and he stepped back, stepping on the "limb" that he had long abandoned Without looking at it for a moment, it stopped, carefully examined the carefully made puppet, and it stood in front of it, except for the human figure carved by the woodcut, it was so stupid, the light in the room made it only reveal that the wood plant had lost its life and had no soul, and the anger filled his eyes, without the slightest pity, and stepped forward, and destroyed it completely with his own hands, and its shattering was only a little more of a waste under his feet.

The moon, too far away, does not understand the sorrow of the world, swaying a clean and graceful light, leading the trees in the courtyard outside the window, let their shadows through the thin paper of the cicada wings, into this still dim and sealed wall space, stretching wildly, he has been standing so lonely among the broken puppets abandoned by himself, there is no trace of charm in his eyes, so that the bright moon who does not know what people's hearts and feelings drag the shadow of the tree to swim on him.

Just for a moment, the shadows of the trees that were raging in the house had more shadows that did not belong to it, but now he was in the realm of urging money, he was aware of it, and his helpless eyes glanced in the direction of the window, and his body moved towards one direction at the same time, and the shadow attached to the shadow of the tree disappeared immediately, and his body pierced through the paper that was blocked from the realm of reality, and the real light penetrated through, presenting a different scene.

The body broke through the paper at the same moment, waved his right hand towards the tree to send out the things used to fix the puppet, and a figure quickly sprang out from the shade of the tree, and the moment his feet landed, he rose up again and volleyed up in the air, straight towards the figure that flashed the thing he sent out, and he was close to him, fighting with his bare hands, feeling that his body was different from ordinary people, shaking his mind! The comer took the opportunity to leave, regained consciousness and immediately chased, but did not wait to move the body to follow, as if something was coming, this year sideways and hidden, several transparent lines draped in the moonlight resolutely appeared in front of him, the depths of his eyes showed surprise, in the dodge along this line quietly appeared in front of him, he actually saw that the other end of the line was from the body of the uninvited visitor, the eyes were frightened, the visitor disappeared in the moonlight of Shengyuan at this time, the night disappeared, the night wind hit, blowing the tree, his clothes and hair more messy than the clothes were streamered more messy, standing in the wind and moon, looking at the direction of the visitor's nowhere to be seen, the expression was confused and suspicious,A moment ago, he did see that the line was indeed drawn from the visitor's body, and he was a person who was fully engaged in making humanoid puppets, and there would be no mistake in judging, but the visitor was completely a real living person, but touching his body was a completely different touch from human bones, and with years of research on Ueki, he could clearly tell that the touch was clearly possessed by the wood, and carefully recalled that the fear hit his eyes, at this time, the wind blew more fiercely, the tree shook more fiercely, and the moon was also hiding behind the clouds, and the cold hit his body.

In order to find out the late-night visitors, he had followed behind, his hair and clothes were still messy and ragged, and he could not care about them, deep in the mountains and dense forests, in addition to the heavenly trees that had experienced the continuous baptism of the seasons and climates in the world, and the small trees that seemed to be swaddling in their infancy, delicately emerging between the gaps in the huge roots covered with moist moss, absorbing the source of the star's glimmer scattered by the lush branches and leaves of the big trees, and striving to be as strong as them in the next year, and tenaciously survive.

In this peaceful place, Fanshuo's heart was calmed, and he reached out to caress the powerful and surviving tree, and felt the wetness of the same living moss attached to it, which damped his whole body, and forced back the selfish desire to keep pursuing his soul and burning his body like fire.

The hand touched this rare physical and mental comfort even harder, but it was too forced, piercing through the thin wet spirit, knocking into the hard tree, and the touch when fighting with the visitor's limbs, and suddenly the peace of mind that was hard to have, he had come here because of him, and his hand removed from the things that gave him comfort, and continued to explore the deep knowledge that they gave the soul the first peace and stopped to explore, and stepped on the protective barrier formed by the falling leaves and flowers of the sun, gentle and shallow, but solid and strong, so that he strengthened the secret of this realm of tranquility。

Ragged clothes, dark and gloomy, want to take care of the couple, angry and ruin the shadow of the moon, follow the follower, Ning onion is deeply trapped, the moss is luxuriant, the tentacles are cold, quiet and spiritual, afraid of abandoning it suddenly.

A wooden house built with local materials and cleverly combined with the tree of the sky, came into view, because it has existed here for a long time, it is covered with green wet moss with the original existence, the seeds of life continuation have fallen, and the flowers have bloomed, and the dead wood made into a house is delicate in spring.

The breeze blew on his body, blowing his very messy hair, his hair fluttered lightly by the wind, there were a few strands that covered the recovery of charm, but at this time there were calm eyes, the wind also blew off the branches, a few lonely leaves that had long since passed away, and the surrounding green was incompatible with the lone leaves, and followed the leaves to the ground, and there were three teenagers and three marionettes, their feet touching the ground and standing steadily, the three of them and the marionettes they dragged and faced in different directions.

The first to the ground ink hair is as soft as a waterfall, the appearance is handsome and handsome, revealing arrogance, and the young man with a little cold eyes is from the current power of the public loser - the public loser, but the age is not very old, but the production of marionettes and other machinery is the inheritance of the family ancestors inherited high-quality mechanical wisdom, but also has his own concept of continuous exploration and innovation, he takes this marionette shape is smooth and beautiful, the whole complex but not verbose, are interlocking, the puppet is facing the wooden house.

Then it fell, directly in front of a messy person who could not be seen, the beautiful girl came from the Li family - Li Wenrui, the puppet she brought was simpler, but it has the originality of the family to make marionettes, it is a reputation for selling excellent marionettes, although she was born as the second daughter of the second son, but has a unique method of making marionettes, and the ability naturally determines the status of the family.

The other fell on the opposite side of the Gongyi Sea, his eyes were happy to look at the Gongyi Hai who was as big as him but was already the ruler of the Gongluo family, a rebellious atmosphere, he came from the notorious Nalan family - Nalan Mu, as long as this family can have a strong reputation in the field of making marionettes and other fields, everything will come to the door, and the puppet next to him is only slightly facing the wooden house, and the appearance is domineering and strong.

The three leading families in the technology of making marionettes actually appeared in the mountains and fields of the ancient trees at the same time, with the position and posture they stood in as soon as they came, they were all kinds of precautions, and they could deal with it in time if they were unprepared on any side, but Li Wenrui did not take this person who was too much of a phenomenon to ignore and left him behind.

The wooden roof opened a square mouth, and a figure quickly came out of it, first one foot touched the ground, light and stood in front of the house, dark hair, covered with snow muscles, beautiful, holding a long sword against the sun in his right hand, Gong lost to the sea, Li Wenrui, Nalan Mu, immediately raised his vigilance, pulled their respective puppets, turned their bodies to him, and looked at this person when he recalled the past, he single-handedly provoked the people of the family, he couldn't help but be surprised by the person who came out of the wooden house, he was the same as what he saw in the moonlight, but he was more heroic and elegant, but he stood quietly, revealing a sense of no human life, facing the people who chased all the way at this timeHe calmed himself down, even if the answer he was sure of was the same.

Pay attention to the black, muscles like snow on his body, on the wooden roof has stood a white-clothed, green silk, beard has long been gray old man, looking down at the four people he lured, smiling quite happily, this old man is the production of marionettes known as the ghost Yuzi, his marionette discarded the constraints of tradition, self-unique, but controversial, with this love, raised his hands, synchronized, dark hair, snow muscles he made the same move, seeing this, the public lost to the sea, Li Wenrui, Nalan Mu was surprised, but instinctively and flexibly fingers pulled their respective puppets into the prelude to the use of force, and he still kept his calm, even calmHe wants to make sure that he can see what is happening next in his eyes.

Just at noon on the hottest day, the light of the stars was scattered more and stronger through the green onion leaves, and in this scattered light, the four of them saw the thin transparent lines connected between the blackened person and the ghost Yuzi on the wooden roof, he was actually a marionette as they guessed, and the ghost Yuzi had read the fact that they had already determined but hesitated to believe through their facial expressions, and without giving them more thoughts, they moved their fingers and gave instructions to their human puppets through the threads wound on them, and manipulated the human puppets to attack them。

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