From Puppet Prince To Night King

2021-10-06

Chapter 101 100. Convergence of the little girl, the first clue (4.1K words)
Tian Xian , leaving Bai Yuan’s [Dream Eye] into an unusable state.

[Dream Eyes] can only be used by one person, and it needs to be used at least twice a day for existences two levels higher than oneself.

Obviously, if Bai Yuan used [Dream Eyes] on the second person, Tian Zhi would wake up immediately.

If Bai Yuan did nothing, Tian Xian would also “wake up” after twelve hours.

However, Tianjie will only remember that at the ferry of Connect To Heaven River, he met a man in pajamas with a muddy face. What’s up with him, Bai Yuan?

With Tian Xian’s departure, in the quiet midnight, the sound of river water, insects and night wind returned to normal.

“Xiaoyu, it’s me”

“It’s safe here, come out.”

Bai Yuan shouted along the way.

After shouting for a while, no ghost responded.

He quickly turned back and continued to explore.

This time, he finally heard a little movement, it was a rustling crawling sound, as if something strange was crawling in the shadow of the reeds, accompanied by a penetrating ” babble bab” sound.

Ordinary people were so scared that their whole body stiffened, but Bai Yuan’s eyes were shined, and he swept away in the direction of movement.

both of his hands pushed aside the reeds.

And as it went deeper, a gloomy and cold aura gradually shrouded.

Not long after, he came to the center of the breath.

Suddenly, a long messy black hair appeared on the ground like water plants.

Immediately afterwards, a strange woman’s head slowly emerged from the soil.

Although Bai Yuan was curious, he was almost taken aback. It was too intimidating. Even he couldn’t bear this scene. All kinds of barrages and complaints flashed silently in his heart to protect himself. [Wonderful Path] did not give any danger warning, he had already drawn his sword and chopped it.

The woman’s head seemed to be on the surface of the water to watch, showing half of her head, her pale eyes spinning, and then she and Bai Yuan looked at each other.

In the middle of the night, one person and one ghost, four eyes are facing each other.

However, after confirming his eyes, it was his own family.

One person and one ghost, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

This little girl is naturally Lin Xiaoyu.

After seeing that it was Bai Yuan, Lin Xiaoyu continued to climb out half of her body “ying ying ying” and asked casually, “Where’s the terrifying person?”

Bai Yuan said: “You mean the one with the bow on the back?”

“Well, I don’t know, I didn’t dare to look at him. He came suddenly after dark and sat there as if waiting for something.

He is very terrifying, I dare not show my face, I can only restrain aura and hide in the dirt, so that it is safe.” Lin Xiaoyu still looked very scared.

Coming after dark?
What do you seem to be waiting for?
Then Wu Xiang Wu Nian’s whereabouts are properly exposed.

Bai Yuan came to a conclusion after thinking about it, but at the same time, he was also a little inexplicably happy in his heart: Is it safe to hide in the soil? Is this the peace of mind?

In fact, without Bai Yuan’s explanation, Lin Xiaoyu also felt the terrifying aura that was already not in.

She breathed a sigh of relief, yiyiyaya wanting to crawl out of the soil, but it was very troublesome.

“Um. Help me, my body is still buried in the soil.” Lin Xiaoyu said.

Bai Yuan leaned over to dig, and dug out a small doll from the mud by the river.

This doll is not a cloth, but a hard doll that looks like a ceramic, but looks like a metal material.

The original cute rouge-smeared face of this doll has long been ruined by the mud, and the eyes of a pair of metal buttons are also wearing some grass roots.
Lin Xiaoyu said: “Take me Wash it up.”

Bai Yuan came to the river and put the puppet in the water and shook it.

While he was washing, Lin Xiaoyu floated beside him, shouting with pointing fingers: “Uh… wash my whole body. The grass in my eyes should be pulled out, those with slits Clean all the edges and corners.”

Bai Yuan glanced at her, and had a deeper understanding of the characteristics of evil spirits, but evil spirits like Lin Xiaoyu should belong to the less fierce kind. An existence like her can move dexterously in the state of Nether Soul, but it is limited by the position of the doll.

The puppet itself can’t run.
No, maybe it can run, but it’s not much faster than the snail.

Therefore, Lin Xiaoyu can give a reminder only if someone from the Longevity Building has entered this area.

This made Bai Yuan think of the kind of ghost movies he watched before crossing the road. Those ghost movies always start with “picking up something”. big problem.

Now it seems that the reason is very simple, the evil ghost can only use such a thing as the core and wander around.

While Bai Yuan was washing the dolls, the little female ghost floating beside him said in a voice of grievance and self-reproach: “It’s all my fault for being playful, otherwise Dad won’t be in trouble.”

Bai Yuan asked: “What happened?”

“Didn’t I tell you that day that I found a good friend. As a result, it was that good friend who took me and Dad together. Put it to death. Now Dad doesn’t know what to do.”

The little girl is very uncomfortable, “The friend claimed to be fierce, and like Dad, he was born with hatred from the wax man, but his temperament Very good, and I can also chat very well.”

Ferocious?
Bai Yuan was stunned for a while, but in his arms there was still a [Ferocious Eyeball].

What the heck is savage?
The little girl said: “Two days ago, it came to my house to play, and then it invited me and Dad to also come to play with it. We naturally agreed.”

Bai Yuan hit Broken Road: “Wait, did you pass through that hut in the depths of the forbidden area?”

The little girl nodded and said: “Yeah, as long as there is a mark to locate, that hut can transfer to almost any place. .
So, Dad and I then went, and as a result, we were attacked before we got there.

Dad was trapped in its hate zone and couldn’t get out.

But Dad tried his best to throw me out because the hate domain couldn’t hold the puppet.”

Bai Yuan strangely said: “What is the hate domain?”

Little girl ghost After thinking for a while, he said, “The quiet forest you see in Blizzard Forest is Dad’s domain of hate”

Bai Yuan probably understands that this is something higher than the ghost vision
He continued: “I heard people say that he saw a mirage, in which there was a huge water island, with flames burning on it, and white shadows.”

The little ghost said: “Yeah. , I let that person see, I know he is looking for us for you.”

Bai Yuan asked, “Where is the island?”

He stuck out his claw-like fingers and pointed at Connect To Heaven River: “Find a boat there, we’ll go over there.”

Bai Yuan’s eyes moved.

Not far away, a canopy boat, tied to a wooden stake out of the water, was nibbling lightly on the side of the trestle under the starlight.

You can leave at any time, but
He estimated the time in his heart, Wu Xiang Wu Nian is coming soon, but since the existence of Tian Xian has appeared, will the No. 8 warehouse in Mingzhu Town? Has become a trap?

He wiped the washed doll all over his body and wanted to put it in his arms.

Lin Xiaoyu appeared in front of him and made an X with both hands, “No, no, you are too popular, I can’t go into your arms, put me on your shoulders.”

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Bai Yuan said: “Sometimes, my speed will be very fast, can you?”

Lin Xiaoyu said: “Don’t worry, I will sit still, I am an evil ghost. ”

While she was talking, she grabbed her head with both hands and pulled it up again, the bloody broken neck showed a terrifying sight
Bai Yuan stopped talking, he put the little doll up. Put it on his shoulder, ready to go to Wu Xiang’s side first, and then set off to find the island that Lin Xiaoyu said.

da da da .
“jia!”

On the winding road, a ox-cart loaded with goods was moving forward.

The man who whipped the bull was a man who was sitting still. The man’s body was motionless, like a rock, and his whip was very steady.

The other man sitting beside him was very “transparent”.

How transparent?

At a glance, you will find that there are two people sitting on the seat, and your eyes will fall on this person, and then you will have a feeling that this person is nothing special, and then your eyes will sweep over him.

The transparent man is naturally Wu Xiang.

The man who sits still is Lu Li of the Hu family.

Wu Xiang’s body trembled slightly, and he felt like he was going to a cocktail party. Lu Li squinted and waited for him from time to time. Wu Xiang said with a smile: “Before the battle, you must relax your body”

Lu Li didn’t answer.

Both of them are Constable, and they are both well-known figures in Constable, so they understand that people have their own habits.

Wu Xiang’s habit is like this. Only in this way, his thinking will be very broad, so broad that he can break the situation from various angles that others can’t think of
Suddenly, he body moved, monkey crawled backwards.

Lu Li coldly said: “What are you doing?”

Wu Xiang said: “I want to experience the feeling of those children being locked under the goods”

Lu Li said: “Is it necessary?”

Wu Xiang said with a smile: “Yes, of course, we are still too hasty in our actions today, if there is an opportunity to seize more, I will Everyone is willing to try the end of this road, but it may not be a victory.”

Speaking, he turned over the fruits and vegetables, squatted on the car board, searched a little, and patted the switch on the side. .

ka.ka ka ka .
The deck opens, revealing a coffin-like mezzanine.

Wu Xiang took a sniff, but there was no special smell. He took out a piece of jade from his arms, raised his hand and rubbed it, and the jade suddenly lit up.

Then, he burrowed directly into the interlayer with the jade in his hand, and simply stuck a small copper piece at the lock so that he could not get out.

The bullock cart bumped, he lay motionless on his back, grasping the glowing jade, and comprehending the feeling of being buried alive.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he grabbed Mingyu and took a photo to the side. In this photo, he saw some scratches.

These scratches are old and new.

Wu Xiang touched it with his hand, the board was extremely hard, he followed the traces to feel the traces, but found that the traces were made by scratching hard with his fingernails.

And these many scratches are actually put together into a few lines.

Wu Xiang read slowly: “Mother’s shirt in the hands of the wandering child. Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late.”

While reading, he touched with traces.

Not to mention that the traces are old and new, even the traces of a word or even the same stroke may have different thicknesses.

What does this mean?
This shows that this scratch poem was completed by many people over a long period of time.

Wu Xiang couldn’t help but think about every child who had been imprisoned here.

After experiencing endless pain, they became rigid sacrifices, and in the process of being transported to the altar, they wrote the simplest piece of “Wandering Son” together.

The normally cheerful Constable was a little silent
Lying here, he felt like a piece of iron was tied to his heart, heavy.

Not long after, he pushed the board and climbed out of the mezzanine, and as soon as he came out, he was “fried”.

I saw a silhouette sitting on the roof of the ox cart, quietly overlooking him.
This silhouette can’t feel breathing or heartbeat, just like a dead person without body temperature , so that Lu Li in front of him didn’t notice it.

However, Wu Xiang “finished the hair” and saw the person coming.

He tentatively shouted: “Anonymous benefactor?”

Bai Yuan indifferently said: “It’s me.”

Wu Xiang asked: “You Are you still breathing?”

Bai Yuan glanced at Lin Xiaoyu who was sitting on his shoulders, the little girl said that she could help him block his breath, didn’t expect to block it until there was no breath, ok of.

“Yes.”

Wu Xiang said: “Emperor.”

Bai Yuan knew he was cautious and threw the Righteous Pavilion small token in his arms out.

Wu Xiang took a look at the piece that he had given away, so he threw it back, said with a bitter smile: “Emperor, as expected of the Legendary assassin disappeared without a trace, silently Breathe.”

The conversation between these two people made Lu Li, who was driving the ox cart, turn his head suddenly, only then did he realize that someone got on the cart.

Wu Xiang shouted, “Old Lu, it’s okay, my own.”

Lu Li looked sideways, under the hood, the pupils that flickered fiercely with a hint of curiosity and solemnity , This is Mr. Unknown who has made a name for himself in the Underground World, and he is really amazing.

He knew that Wuming was an ally, so he stopped worrying about it and continued to drive.

In the car.

Wu Xiang sighed softly: “Engong, come and have a look here”

After saying that, he opened the mezzanine of the bottom of the car, pulled it as far as possible, and by the moonlight, The song “Yan of the Wanderer” appeared in front of the two of them.

Bai Yuan glanced at it and immediately understood who wrote this.

And in fact, this is an incomplete “Yan of the Wanderer”.

Because the last sentence “Whoever says an inch of grass will repay three spring sunshine” does not
Does this explain the lingering resentment in the hearts of these sacrificed children?

Wu Xiang silently glanced at Wuming, feeling his silence and inner solemnity, and smiled a little, secretly said: Even if Mr. Wuming is the Legendary of the assassin world, he is still a person with a normal conscience. Not those cold-blooded Wu Qing killers.

Suddenly, he saw that Bai Yuan raised his hand, stretched out to the wooden board, and then landed on the word “return” in “I fear to return late”.

The last stroke on the word “return” is very light and light, and it seems that it has not been completed.

Wu Xiang watched quietly, he realized what Bai Yuan was going to do.

In his eyes, the Legendary from Dark World was using his fingernails to tap on the wooden board, slowly swiping, and the last horizontal line appeared, forming a complete “return” character.

Bai Yuan didn’t know why he did this, maybe he really hoped that these children could “go back”, even if they were dead, they could “go back” well.

He put his hands away and fell into silence as he watched this poem written by different children’s fingers over the years.

Suddenly
a self-evident voice sounded in his heart.

——【Wonderful Path 】Serves the Master——

——You have gained a slight favor with Xie Wuji——

Bai Yuan was stunned for a moment .

Ferocious?
There was a clear comprehension in his heart.

Could it be that Fierce Wuji is the hatred formed by these many children?

(end of this chapter)