The puppets' stage play

Qi Xiu pondered for a moment.

"Take it away, just for testing"

"Okay." A Shou clapped his hands with a smile on his face, then his face straightened and he stretched his fingers forward.

"The curtain of spinning ghost steps, the star point array of the confused ones"

The whole room seemed to have been lifted open, and the items that were accustomed to it in the past gave off a completely different atmosphere, beginning to reveal his true face.

Dots of stars flashed out of the sky, and the light came and went, surrounding the two, like an illusion.

"Initiate the sacred name in the sky, whose majesty lasts forever and transcends all the worlds. The road to heaven is opened through this."

Qi Xiu looked up and saw a sublime and profound breath coming from above the house, a sacred fairy sound flowing in his heart, and a staircase made of light appeared in front of his eyes, all the way to his feet.

Mamoru was tightly surrounded by light spots, and her figure was looming. She clasped her hands together, and the sacred aura around her filled the entire space. Her eyes shone with transparent light, and her long white hair floated windlessly.

"Just turn it into a dust-free place, and its image can be held freely"

A trace of regret flashed across Mamoru's face. The light around her shone, showing a place to stay, and something in the air was solidifying.

Light spots, sacred sounds, fairy sounds, stairs, and many other phenomena converged toward the center, and were then absorbed into the material.

Then, a ring floated in the air. Qi Xiu reached out and took it off, placing it in the palm of his hand and looking at it carefully.

On the outside, there is a layer of silver and gold intertwined to form a spiral thread. On the inside, it is dark and deep, but there are dots of stars.

"Master, it's such a pity. The materials we collected over the days can only give us a few abilities..." Mamoru grimaced, feeling very frustrated, but suddenly she felt a pair of big hands stroking her hair.

Her worries turned into joy, and her face was indescribably satisfied.

Qi Xiu's expression was indifferent and he didn't care about some shortcomings. He looked at Mamoru with serious eyes.

"It doesn't matter. In the final analysis, the portable barrier is just a degradation of the field. It is only used as a tool in the early stage to provide various conveniences."

"We are just unlucky. We have only recently collected enough materials, but there is no need to worry about it. As a tool, it always has its use."

Mamoru nodded in confusion. Qi Xiu's eyes flashed with satisfaction. He glanced at a corner and shook his head silently. Some kind of speculation that had already floated in his mind resurfaced.

"The six special effects of stealth, hallucination, amplification, gap seeking, expulsion, and dust removal are enough for short-term use. Once I improve my cultivation a little more, I won't need it anymore."

"Let's go, Mamoru." After Qi Xiu said this, he turned around and left the house.

"Yes, my master," Mamoru playfully retorted, and then followed with a happy expression.

After the two left.

There was a chuckle in the room, and a certain aura left after that.

Qi Xiu casually said goodbye to Song Sheng. The other party gave him a burst of encouragement at first, and watched Qi Xiu leave with a smile on his face. Then the maid who ran out made him look stiff, and he couldn't help but look weird.

As soon as he walked out of the house, Qi Xiu glanced back, then turned his head expressionlessly.

Qi Xiu and A Mamoru walked in tandem, heading towards their past residence.

Along the way, people still seemed busy, each minding their own business, as if the previous protests no longer existed. Occasionally, they glanced across the center of the city, and only for a moment did a smile appear on their faces.

In the sky, several huge airships were still playing advertisements. The hosts were well-dressed and promoting products without leaving any trace in their words.

Qi Xiu walked forward with a cold expression, not looking sideways. He only cared about his destination. As for the existence beside him, he could only say that it had nothing to do with him.

A Shou followed closely.

The maid's clothes and pretty and delicate face attracted many people's attention, but her eyes only focused on the person in front of her and no one else.

The quietness of 5th Street in Fuguang District is left behind in the blink of an eye.

Then back to the periphery, pedestrians with sweaty cheeks walked in a hurry, the road was busy with traffic, and the traffic was blocked. People had no choice but to continue to wait patiently.

At this moment, they discovered a wonderful scene.

A young man is walking on the road with an indifferent expression. He has a sense of beauty that transcends the ordinary world. He has a good demeanor as he walks. His temperament is like a cold spring in the mountains, and his foreign breath attracts people's attention.

His clothes were not luxurious, at least not to the observers, and he wore a shining silver ring on his finger. His eyes occasionally passed across the crowd, and there was no fluctuation on his face, neither contempt nor concern.

It's like everyone is just a passerby.

After their minds were shaken, their pupils trembled.

Suddenly, they noticed the white-haired maid following closely behind them. Originally, the beautiful woman behind them should be more eye-catching to them, but their eyes were drawn to her unconsciously.

With a petite body, a pretty face, big eyes, shiny lips, and white hair floating up and down along with her body, the well-dressed maid fully displays her youthful vitality.

The crowd was silent for a moment, staring at each other and refusing to move away, and the entire area fell into deep silence.

Qi Xiu didn't show it on his face, but sighed in his heart. As his rank rose, his strange aura became more and more prominent. To ordinary people, he was always the most eye-catching one.

And this is not a good thing, unless he also has his own 'domain', he can restrain all auras. However, his current progress is still a little behind, so he stepped up to make the 'ring'.

Qi Xiu stroked the ring with his fingers.

A faint light flashed on the surface of the ring, and an invisible curtain enveloped him and the maid behind him.

Everyone was in a daze for a moment, subconsciously looking at the two again.

They were immediately surprised. The two people in front of them lost their strange attraction. Although they were still handsome, they became dull compared to before.

They looked away with some disappointment and looked up at the scorching sun, wondering if they were hallucinating.

Then, time began to flow, and the crowd came to life again.

Only a few people still refused to give up and stared at each other closely. They firmly believed that the previous scene was by no means an illusion, it must be...

It must be...what? They were deeply confused as to what they were thinking about before.

"Well, what happened before?"

"No, it's always been this kind of scene. Oh, the traffic is still stuck, what..."

They asked an impatient driver in an attempt to find answers. Faced with their inquiries, the driver thought for a moment and gave a decisive answer. He also complained to several people about the traffic jam.

A few people forced themselves to smile and listened to a few words. When they saw the other party talking non-stop, they quickly realized that something was wrong with them and ran away, no longer paying attention to the previous strangeness.

Qi Xiu, on the other hand, was not surprised by this. He silently glanced at the unaware people, becoming more and more determined in his heart. He would never be deceived by others without knowing anything about it. Therefore, he must first become stronger, and then...

Qi Xiu felt confused for a moment, suppressed his emotions, and first focused on the world in front of him.

Mamoru watched all this, clenching and unclenching her hands, never daring to say words to encourage her.

She deeply understands that she is just a useful tool in the eyes of her master. She is not qualified, but soon, very soon, she will not stop moving forward.

Because... Mamoru's smile filled his entire face, his eyes full of longing.

She loves her master the most!

Sooner or later, these words must be known to him, determination flashed in her eyes.

Gong Shoucheng's eyes were cautious, and he was dressed in dark gray clothes. Lights flickered from time to time, and there were several guarding demons standing not far away.

There were many thoughts in his mind, but he did not hesitate in his actions, walking quickly past several little demons as if no one else was around.

As soon as I thought about it, I turned around and saw that the little monsters were still lazily standing there, chatting and spanking.

Sure enough, confirmation flashed in his mind. The actions of the machines in the previous video and the data he collected all proved this.

That is to say, except for the three major leaders, ordinary little demons cannot sensitively sense the traces of the machine. In other words, if you focus on hiding your figure, it is not impossible to explore for information, but people from the academy must have already conducted an investigation.

And that's not why he came here. He will personally witness the situation of human beings here and then make a judgment.

"Equality is by no means a blank rhetoric. I will witness it all, and then..." The figure became lighter and lighter, and his face was solemn.

A little demon looked back with some feeling, but only the breeze blew by, blowing a little bit of sand on the ground.

It turned its head, laughed secretly at its own worries, then put it aside and ignored it.

A big foot stretched out in front of Shen Daoyan. The whole foot was black and yellow, with a thick callus on the bottom. The nails on it were sunken and incomplete, with black shavings inside, and a weird sour smell that lingered.

Shen Daoyan squatted with a twitching face, and the smile on his face was a little stiff. He held his breath and looked up.

The old man with a mouth full of yellow teeth and a corner of his front teeth was missing, and his eyes full of teasing was looking down at him. Not only that, the old man took a puff of dry cigarette and expressed his disgust towards this side.

Shen Daoyan's face was twisted, a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he resisted not looking away, and the smile on his lips became harder and harder.

"What's the matter, young man, didn't you say you wanted to atone for your sins?"