Xiao Zheng nodded, and a few field servicemen opened the energy shield on the cart and scooped out the big human puppet.

This thing is almost one-to-one with a real person. When you put on clothes, you can't see from the back that she is not a person. A pair of empty eyes stare at the person, and the corner of the mouth seems to have a slight smile.

Sheng Lingyuan caught the puppet without any taboo, held his head, carefully touched the puppet's head and face, traced its features, and focused—if they were not at the door of the cold confinement room, this situation would be enough. Classic footage of romantic movies.

Xiao Zheng shuddered and said that the taste was too heavy: "That ..."

Before he could organize his language well, Xuan Yuan suddenly stepped forward without saying a word, like holding a basketball, holding the puppet's head with one hand, and twisting it roughly: "I'm coming."

Sheng Lingyuan said strangely, "You know what I'm looking for?"

Xuan Yuan ignored him, put the puppet on the ground, found a coin, and began to shave it.

After the puppet's billet is finished, it is usually covered with a layer of clay to cover the potholes in the wood. The coins in Xuanyuan's hand are like a knife, a filed place, and the clay pours down. After a while, the face of the puppet It was half bald, exposing the wooden billboards underneath.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Zheng came together. "Ah ... wait, there is something on the forehead!"

I saw that after the clay on the puppet's face was worn away, there was a small line of engraved small letters on the eyebrows, only the sesame seeds were large. Xiao Zheng removed a portable magnifying glass from the key ring, and after zooming in, found the "text" There are no edges and corners, and the unified big trap is similar to the mantra unearthed in the Dongchuan witch grave.

A field clerk came up and asked, "Is this the case? Is this the secret of her mother-in-law?"

"This is the worst time that 'Zhu Shu' has been hacked," Xuan murmured. "This is called" Thong Cao Cao. "The original version is a curse, which is a simplified version fused with 'fu'. The Sorcerer's breath ... the energy response is weak and difficult to detect. "

Sheng Lingyuan's gaze fell on him: "Do you still know macaroni? This useless thing hasn't been lost?"

Field personnel such as Xuan Ye and Xiao Zheng beside them spoke at the same time.

Xuan Yuan: "No ..."

The field workers said in unison: "What is macaroni?"

Xuan Yuan: "..."

OK, my friends, this stage should be able to break the Guinness record.

Xuan Ye had to forcibly turn his voice: "Home learning."

Tatar language, witch mantra ... The organ of the mountain prince's tomb, this little demon's "family learning" is too extensive and profound, Sheng Lingyuan's forehead jumped, he subconsciously reached out and held the temple.

Xiao Zheng said, "Isn't this the ideal spy tool? Why hasn't it been promoted on a large scale."

"Because of insecurity, it was born out of the witch mantra. The witch mantra has corresponding spells and counter-curses. The low energy response means that the threshold for use is low. If someone finds the spell, the person just knows the witch curse. "The rules of anti-curse ..." Xuan Yuan said, a small flame jumped from the coin. The flame didn't know what happened, but the flame was sticking on the blank of the puppet. It was cut into a very fine pen on it. Draw a very thin line-Xuan Yuan is like a micron-level operation, sketch with a flame, and add a few strokes to the small line of sesame seeds.

"This is evidence, you ..."

Xiao Zheng didn't finish talking, and the puppet's eyes rolled sharply.

The puppet had grown terrible, and was shaved into a yin and yang face by Xuan Ye, and it could be directly sent to the playground as a prop for the haunted house. It stood up like a corpse, with one leg, which was quite stable.

The field workers were in an uproar collectively, taking a step back and holding down all the weapons on their waists.

Xuan Yuan half-knelt on the ground and stretched out a finger at them: "Shh-"

I saw the puppet turned crunchingly, facing the side wall, suddenly "lived", every move seemed like a real person.

Who it seems to chat with, hehe hehe, it's all short of parents.

"Why did you talk suddenly, it ... who did she talk to?"

"This is an anti-curse," Xuan said. "They use the" curse "to remotely control the puppet, so that the puppet can synchronize with the operator. Whatever the controller says and does, the puppet will do the same thing. That is, the puppet that others had controlled him resynchronized with him without knowing it. "

Xiao Zheng immediately responded: "That is to say, now the action of this puppet is the real-time broadcast of its manipulator!"

"Yes," Xuan Yuan nodded, "all spread out, don't touch it, let it move freely, or there may be feeling there."

The field crews took out law enforcement recorders and began to follow up, hoping to extract from the dialogue only the words that revealed the identity of the operator.

Xuan Yuan deliberately didn't look at Sheng Lingyuan, and sighed intentionally or unintentionally: "Dare to use the witch's curse without common sense. The curse that you have written is like the disaster you have run through, you must clean up."

Sheng Lingyuan listened to this sentence and choked abruptly.

Xuan Ye knew why he was stingy, and he did it intentionally—this sentence was said to him by Sheng Lingyuan himself.

When the magic sword just came out of the sheath, like a bird out of the cage, can't wait to see the world clearly. When he was able to break away from the blade for the first time, although he couldn't leave the blade a foot, the whole person's perspective changed. He excitedly turned around Sheng Lingyuan, compared with him, made a grimace at him, counted his eyelashes. .

The world had been separated from him by Sheng Lingyuan. Suddenly, the estrangement disappeared and was in sight. He looked at everything fresh, like a newborn calf. In the face of strange things, he was not afraid of anything, and was full of lively eagerness to try.

Sky Magic Sword once thought that he was born with a heroic disposition, but now, when Xuan Yuan recalls it, it is actually because timidity often comes from large and small traumas, and Sky Demonic Sword Spirit has been in the back of the boy's emperor for more than ten years, and he is used thin His back is protected from airtightness, so he was born with copper skin and iron bones.

And Ling Yuan never let him be completely isolated from the world. Since his youth, he has deliberately taught Jian Ling how to talk and deal with others, and often he confesses to let him exercise-when talking to others, let the magic sword Come on, the demon sword said one thing, he learned one sentence, and he didn't interrupt himself. At the beginning of learning how to deal with people, it is inevitable that Ling Yuan will use his own tone and other body language to make up for it, or find a way to come back afterwards, and teach him to observe the various reactions of people of all colors.

At that time, Lingyuan didn't know he was a demon body, because when the sacrifice happened, he was too young and sensible. Both Queen Mother Chen and Dan Li told him that the terrible sacrifice in his memory was Because he was poisoned by the demon, and his life was sacrificed to save him more than 80 masters, His Royal Highness must not live up to the hope of the world.

His mother and teacher were the people he trusted most, and he was convinced of it when he was a teenager. He thought he would be born like a mortal, old and sick, but not a hundred years old. But the sword spirit is different. The sword spirit grows too slowly. It takes 16 years to unsheath. After that, it will take another hundred or thousands years to consolidate into an entity. Life is so long that mortals cannot imagine. Sheng Lingyuan thinks he probably can't see him in this life, so what will he do with this little sword spirit after a hundred years?

Lingyuan is a man who is accustomed to thinking deeply. He is careful, like pinching clay, guiding the magic sword little by little, letting him grow into something beyond his reach-happy, fearless, wanton, always hope .

But he later found that the pet was too far out of control.

The sword came out of the sheath and the young boy left Dongchuan. At the beginning, it seemed to Tianma Sword that it was a grand game. He had no sense of the chaos in the chaos and knew it was fun.

Soon, the lesson came.

When the demon sword was in Dongchuan ~ My Website ~, it was sleepy, and the witch language and mantras were learned a little, but Dongyi Hammer and Xibangzi only picked up fun notes. Among them, "Tongxin "Grass" is an ideal "toy".

Like a toddler, he learns to control his sword body. Gradually, he can do some simple moves. The first success is the "Macaroni" of the witch tribe. There is no threshold. Just remember those complicated witches. People's words, don't make a mistake.

The magic sword of heaven found that his carved macaroni could actually talk as he wanted to, and if he got the treasure, he would have fun at the moment-go up the tree and chase the birds, burn the bamboo slips from the dan, and fall asleep while Lingyuan At that time, he instructed the villain to braid his hair and pour a pile of salt into Alozin's food ...

The witch curses those boring principles, which make people look at the dizzy solution, reaction, and deformation. He has no interest in it.

As a result, the Enemy Cavalry was intercepted on the way. They camped out overnight. In the chaos, the demon sword left his macaroni villain. When he came to the new camp, he remembered this thing, but found that he could not urge it anyway. Villain. He thought it was because he was a half-hanger, too far away, and didn't go to his heart.

Unexpectedly, the Tongrencao villains were picked up by the enemy army. The demon flying cavalry had a military commander who was proficient in various languages. He used the Tongxincao anti-curse detective to hear what the demon sword said to Sheng Lingyuan and deduced their hiding place.

When the overwhelming monster cavalry came to kill, the child's heart-like sky magic sword was scared and I didn't know what to do.

That was the first time Lingyuan let him see the blood and let him know for the first time that he had accidentally made a misfortune to pay the blood and lives of the generals. There was no game outside Dongchuan. The race is all about you.

Later, the reinforcements came quickly and strangled the flying cavalry. Lingyuan let the man find the macaroni from the body of the enemy, burned in front of his face, and gently wiped the sword's blood while counting him: "Don't dare use the witch curse without common sense The curses I have written are like the disaster I have done, so I must clean up. "

Looking back now, the reinforcements came too fast at that time. Instead of being a trap, it was better to be ambush early. The cardinal was in the back—by Sheng Lingyuan's carefulness, he shouldn't have let him make such mistakes. The heart-minded villain was arranged by him intentionally.

Every time after the battle that Tian Mo Jian went through, Sheng Ling Yuan will let him participate more or less. When he was young, he thought he was helping and protecting his desire. Now I want to come. The experience in the early years came in the order of difficulty. Lingyuan's carefully arranged training will not only let him know what "responsibility" is, but he will grow quickly without hurting his confidence.

Xuan Yuan slowly stood up, looked at Sheng Lingyuan a few steps away, "You're right?"

The "teaching plan" you wrote yourself, what you said ... remember?

Sheng Lingyuan shook his back, but leaned against the wall.

Xuan Yuan was startled and hurried to help: "You ..."

Sheng Lingyuan shrugged away his hand.

The little demon was a soul of Suzaku bones, with a familiar taste on his body. At the door of the cold confinement chamber, the breath was almost aggressive, so that he always flashed things that should not be remembered.

The puppet girl talked to herself, the sound of rubbing of the clothes around her, the cold wall and the real headache ...

"There is a gain and a loss," Sheng Lingyuan took a breath, barely squeezed out a smile, waved his hands toward Xuan Yuan, who was at a loss, "Well, you ... and your ancestors, but this body can be found anyway. I didn't expect it. I owe your family a favor ... other ... what's your name? Side effects ... don't worry. "

Xuan Yuan Yi-What does this mean?

What is "one gain and one loss"?

He found that Sheng Lingyuan remembered the Heavenly Magic Sword on the one hand, and on the other hand he turned a blind eye to all the "vulnerabilities" exposed by him, either intentionally or unintentionally. At first Xuan Yuan thought it was because the Heavenly Sword had no weight in his heart.

But ... obviously not.

Why didn't he ask more?

Sheng Lingyuan was awakened by the gloomy sacrifice. He has always regarded this as "surprising." He just wanted to lie back to Abyss and stick out into the ground. He declared his intuition that "recovering the body" does not mean "survive" .

What is the recovery of the body?

Why did he finally jump down from Abuchi?

Before he could ask, the puppet suddenly stopped joking and stood up respectfully: "Mother-in-law."

For a time, everyone was shocked.

The puppet paused for a while, it should be listening to others, and then it seemed surprised: "Yan Qiushan returns to Yongan today? Yu Yang, the female turtle named Du, is very careful, we can't get in. Is the source accurate? "

Xiao Qiushan's return to Yongan was approved by Xiao Zheng himself. He heard this, his face changed.

The puppet paused for a longer time: "Understand, you can't let him come back alive, you can rest assured. You go back to the old house to avoid the limelight and let us solve it."

"Leave two people, collect the information disclosed by the puppet at any time, and others will follow me!" Xiao Zheng jumped up. "Contact Wang Ze, as well as the field office closest to the Yan team, let them go first ... , Which link was leaked! "2k novel reading network