Every day the puppet is playing dead

Chongyu thinks everything is very simple.

He has the key to the well of gods and demons, and he also brought the half-demon with him, so he only needs to go through the secret room and leave directly from the well of gods and demons in the secret room.

Look, how easy it is, walk through the secret room, enter the depths of the secret room, then, everything is over.

Thinking of leaving Yuan Wuxin, Chongyu became more and more excited. He conceived countless times in his mind the scene of crossing the well of gods and demons. Every time he conceived, he felt comfortable physically and mentally.

Not daring to delay, Chong Yu went straight to the god-devil well deep in the secret room, but at this moment, in the cloth bag on his back, he suddenly struggled.

It was quite difficult to control a small animal struggling, let alone such a big black ball.

When Chongyu was not careful, the bag on his back fell off with a "plop", Chongyu subconsciously stopped, and looked back:

"Little black?"

A ball of cloth squirmed a few times on the ground, and then a black ball got out from the bed sheet.

It didn't make a sound, and after it came out of the bed sheet, it squatted aside and looked at Chong Yu quietly.

At this time, the light in the secret room shone into the pupils of the black ball, reflecting a sea of ​​red blood.

At this time, Chongyu realized clearly that the little black dumpling he brought into the secret room was actually a leopard.

A small leopard that looks like a cub.

Chong Yu: "..."

The difference between a dog and a leopard can still be seen with the naked eye.

Chong Yu and the black leopard looked at each other for a while, no matter how much he tried to deceive himself, he knew that he brought in, not the half-yellow Xuan Mo.

In the secret room, there was an eerie silence for a moment.

Chongyu was so nervous that he forgot to breathe, and the puppet can also not breathe, so in the whole secret room, all sounds disappeared, only a pair of blood-red animal pupils remained, watching Chongyu faintly, like two A faint fire of the underworld.

Looking at the two flames, Chongyu sighed, and he gave a wry smile.

He knew that his luck had always been bad, and he could travel through a game, but he never thought that his bad luck could be so bad.

Biting her lip, Chong Yu asked the little black ball squatting on the ground not far away, softly:

"Yuan Wuxin?"

As soon as Chongyu finished speaking, the little black leopard crouching on the ground instantly transformed into a human form.

That human form is obviously Yuan Wuxin.

Yuan Wuxin stood where he was, his blood-red pupils turned into date pits, his face was very pale, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, his expression was dazed and gloomy, exhausted.

After Chongyu called out his name, Yuan Wuxin looked at Chongyu with a heavy tone:

"Should I call you 'Eleven', or 'Chongyu'?"

The name "Chongyu" came out of Yuan Wuxi's mouth, no matter how it sounds, it feels awkward.

This is the first time that Chongyu discovered that his own name doesn't sound so nice when spoken by others.

So... what would Yuan Wuxin do to him?

Chong Yu gritted his teeth, stared at Yuan Wuxin fixedly, and said:

"I'm getting out of here."

"Oh? To leave the demon world, or to leave this seat?"

Whenever Yuan Wuxin was in a bad mood, he would call himself himself, and he sneered at Chongyu,

"You are the puppet of this seat, where do you want to go?"

"I'm going to the human world to find..."

Faced with Yuan Wuxin's question, Chongyu blurted out that he wanted to find the person named "Wan Teng Bai" and wanted to know whether all this was a coincidence.

However, after speaking halfway, Chongyu realized that he shouldn't have said it.

It was just that Yuan Wuxin was asking, his body was used to meeting all of Yuan Wuxin's demands, so he answered.

In fact, Chongyu's answer did not answer Yuan Wuxin's question.

Chongyu deliberately avoided Yuan Wuxin's question, but he didn't realize that he seemed unwilling to leave.

Leaving now is more like a kind of bravado.

Yuan Wuxin looked at Chongyu silently.

After a while, Yuan Wuxin asked:

"So, you abandon me, Yi Sheng, and that half-demon?"

"I……"

Chongyu wanted to refute, but he found that he seemed unable to refute.

Looking at Yuan Wuxin in front of him, Chongyu's expression became dazed and dazed, and he couldn't help asking:

"Actually, I have a big flaw. Why, you don't want to force me?"

He had wanted to ask this question a long time ago.

If Yuan Wuxin really hated him, the traces he exposed back then would be enough for him to die thousands of times.

Chongyu believed that Yuan Wuxin should have known that his sanity had recovered.

"To shut up!"

These words obviously hit Yuan Wuxin's pain point, and he shouted angrily at Zhongyu.

Afterwards, Yuan Wuxin pinched out a formula with one hand, and Chongyu fell to his knees——

In his heart, a sharp pain suddenly rose.

It was as if someone picked up a knife, stirred it in his chest, and then caused the Gu butterfly in his chest to struggle violently, hitting his ribs with thumping sounds.

The puppet's body is originally insensitive to touch, and it doesn't feel like being stabbed at the ceremony;

But now, the pain came suddenly, spreading from the heart to all the limbs at once. The severe pain was like someone holding a blunt knife, peeling the flesh off the bone bit by bit. His bloodless face suddenly became paler.

"A puppet, what do you know?"

Yuan Wuxin walked to the side of the puppet, looked down at the puppet on the ground that was convulsed by the pain, and mocked,

"Did you see it? You can't do without me. If I want to control you, there are hundreds of ways."

Indeed, since they are all called "puppets", the thread that pulls the "puppet" is of course in the hands of the master.

The master controls all the movements of the puppet, so do what you want.

Usually, Yuan Wuxin sneered at this method, but now, Yuan Wuxin finally used it on Chongyu.

Chongyu was lying on the ground, his consciousness was almost blurred by the pain, he was twitching on the ground, and the long hair that Yuan Wuxin had taken care of was scattered, covering his face, so that Yuan Wuxin could not see Chongyu's expression.

Just like that, I don't know how long time passed, Yuan Wuxin probably felt that it was almost done, so he let go of his hand, and the moment Yuan Wuxin stopped, the pain on Chong Yu's body also stopped.

He was lying on the ground, his eyes were slack, he was panting heavily, his limbs limply stuck to the ground, he looked like a dog in water.

Yuan Wuxin squatted down/came forward, brushed away the long hair sticking to Chongyu's face, then spoke to Chongyu with a much softer tone:

"Just follow me obediently, wouldn't it be fine?"

He also wiped Chong Yu's cheek very gently, wiping off the ashes from his face.

Chong Yu seemed to be tossed hard.

After Yuan Wuxin approached, he stopped panting, but half-closed his eyes, showing a tired look.

Moreover, Chongyu did not reject Yuan Wuxin's approach, even if Yuan Wuxin reached out to touch his cheek, Chongyu did not make any drastic moves.

It was as if Chongyu had been tamed.

"Good boy."

Seeing that Chongyu didn't show any signs of attack at all, Yuan Wuxin raised the corner of his mouth and patted Chongyu's head as if rewarding him.

During the whole process, Chongyu maintained a posture. He seemed to be in pain, and he didn't have the strength to move at all.

"Then let's go back."

Seeing that Chongyu didn't answer, Yuan Wuxin wasn't angry, instead he bent down/body, trying to hug Chongyu who was on the ground.

At the moment when Yuan Wuxin was relaxing, Chongyu on the ground suddenly jumped up. He grabbed Yuan Wuxin's collar and flipped it to the ground. It lay across Yuan Wuxin's neck.

Yuan Wuxin was extremely surprised at the moment when he was overthrown. He wanted to immediately pinch out the magic formula to stimulate the Gu worms in Chongyu's body, but when he raised his hand a little, Chongyu grabbed his wrist and knelt down. below the knee.

It is self-evident who the final winner will be in this battle.

"You want to kill me?"

Yuan Wuxin lowered his eyes, glanced at the blade on his neck, and recognized that it was a gift he gave Chong Yu not long ago.

Chong Yu's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He can tolerate anything, but the most unbearable thing is that someone hinders his freedom.

This is also why Chongyu is unwilling to establish an intimate relationship with others, he hates anything that will fetter him.

What Yuan Wuxin did just now stepped on Chongyu's thunder point, making Chongyu furious.

However, Chong Yu never expected that he would be able to make a comeback so easily.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Chong Yu pushed forward with the blade, he was really curious what Yuan Wuxin was thinking.

It was at this time that Chong Yu smelled a bloody smell.

Yuan Wuxin looked at Chongyu expressionlessly, and said:

"I do what I want to do."

"you……"

Chongyu laughed angrily at this answer.

This kind of willful answer was really able to be answered by Yuan Wuxin. Fortunately, he thought that after so many years, Yuan Wuxin had changed.

At the same time, Chongyu felt a wet touch from his right knee. He froze for a moment, and immediately turned his head to look over it. What he saw was a pool of red blood slowly flowing under his right knee.

Blood?

Chongyu didn't think that his puppet body would have so much blood, he was startled, and then looked at Yuan Wuxin below him:

"You are hurt?"

Yuan Wuxin, who was still invincible at first, froze, he snorted coldly:

"This seat is fine."

Chong Yu frowned, he suddenly remembered that all this is not normal——

The smell of blood in the medicine bath...

Yuan Wuxin degenerated into the original form of the monster clan...

To overthrow Yuan Wuxin so easily...

blood.

In an instant, all doubts were explained clearly.

Yuan Wuxin couldn't fight back because he had spilled too much blood before, which hurt the root, and now he is very weak.

Thinking of this, Chongyu finally softened his heart. He took the sword back, looked at Yuan Wuxin with complicated eyes, and said:

"I won't kill you."

Then he stood up.

But Yuan Wuxin didn't expect Chongyu to let him go, he looked up at Chongyu who stood up, and asked:

"You really don't kill me?"

Chongyu was a little annoyed, he ignored Yuan Wuxin, because he could see that Yuan Wuxin was so weak that he could hardly stand up now, he must have pushed the Gu worms just now because of his strong support.

"Recover well."

Chongyu didn't want to talk nonsense, he turned around, stopped looking at Yuan Wuxin, and didn't care about the treasures in the secret room next to him, and quickly ran to the god and demon well deep in the secret room.

After a while, Chongyu came to the well of gods and demons deep in the secret room.

He looked at the blue-white whirlpool in front of him, without any hesitation, took out the key, took a deep breath, and stepped towards the whirlpool.

In an instant, the vortex began to expand, swallowing Chongyu into it.

And just before Chongyu was about to be swallowed by the vortex and temporarily lost consciousness, he suddenly heard Yuan Wuxin's voice:

"Chong Yu!!!"

"Snapped"

A white ray of light shot straight at Chongyu.

Chong Yu happened to turn his body sideways at that time, subconsciously looking towards the source of the sound, so the white light hit Chong Yu's shoulder, and only heard a "bang", Chong Yu saw it out of the corner of his eye, he His left arm was instantly detached from his body and was knocked off——

At that moment, Chong Yu's pupils shrank suddenly.

He stretched out his other hand, trying to grab the left arm that had been separated from his body, and the whirlpool waited for no one, it swallowed Chongyu completely in one fell swoop.

After a burst of light, only the left arm of a puppet remained on the floor of the secret room.