The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 715 The correct way to open the puppet master
The candle was lit by the fire, and there was a faint light, illuminating the secret room.

On the moss-covered walls, there are all kinds of hideous instruments of torture.

They stand ready, eager to torment their next victim.

"Brother, we'll be fine."

The voice is waxy, with vibrato and fear, echoing in the secret room.

"Shui Shui don't worry, there is brother here, don't be afraid."

The boy's voice was firm.

Although amidst this firmness, there was a trace of unnoticed panic, after all, he was only fourteen years old.

His name is Shanshan, the mountain of Dashan.

Since childhood, he and his younger sister Shuishui have lived together.

a year ago.

A fairy passed by the village where the two of them lived, and found that his sister was talented, and planned to enter the sect and become a cultivator of immortals.

Therefore.

With the help of his younger sister, he joined one of the top ten sects in the Eastern Region, the Fallen Immortal Sect.

I just didn't expect the bad luck to come so quickly.

this year.

The two brothers and sisters wanted to go home to pay homage to their parents, burn incense to them, and say they were safe.

did not expect.

Just when they were about to finish worshiping and prepare to return to the Immortal Sect, several powerful immortal cultivators appeared, captured her brother and sister, and imprisoned them here.

"Brother, will senior brothers and sisters come to rescue us?"

Shui Shui's words were full of fear.

Her talent is much higher than her brother's, but her temperament is much worse than her brother's.

"Don't worry, Shuishui, the sect is definitely sending someone to save you and me. You are the future hope of the Luoxianzong. They won't just sit idly by."

Shanshan still has confidence in Luoxianzong.

Because he knew how much Luoxianzong valued his disciples.

Living in the sect that felt like home, he always believed that the sect would send people to rescue them, even if they were just ordinary disciples.

"The Lost Immortal Sect has indeed sent someone to rescue you."

There is a voice.

Then a man came out of the darkness.

The man's long hair was messy, his face was pale, his eyes were sunken, and his entire eyeballs were almost protruding.

In addition to the gray Taoist robe on his body, it gave people a feeling of evil spirits.

"Hmph! No matter who you are, dare to kidnap my disciple of the Fallen Immortal Sect and wait for the punishment from the Fallen Immortal Sect."

Although Shanshan is young, his temperament is different from ordinary people.

Now he is pretending not to be afraid, trying to threaten the man in the name of the Fallen Immortal Sect, so as to make the man fearful and buy time for the rescue.

"Quack quack..."

A laugh came from the man's mouth.

The laughter was like sand rubbing against each other, very harsh and unpleasant.

"The Fallen Immortal Sect did send people to rescue you, but... they were intercepted and killed halfway, and almost fell. Thinking about it, they have returned to the sect to heal their injuries. As for whether there are still people coming to rescue you, I can tell you clearly, no, No, no, quack quack..."

The man seems to enjoy chatting with his prey.

Especially when he saw the terrified expression on the face of the prey, he couldn't stop, and his whole body reached its peak.

"How can I believe what you said. Sister, don't listen to his nonsense, he is just destroying your will and my will with words, keep your heart, the people of the sect are on their way to save you and me."

Shanshan has experienced a lot since childhood.

Take care of my sister's growth alone, and shelter her from many winds and rains.

what he experienced.

Not something he should experience at his age.

Simultaneously.

It also made his xinxing different from ordinary people.

"Ah."

Shui Shui nodded fiercely.

The dirty little face is full of stubbornness, and the watery eyes are full of strength.

"Bad guy, we won't compromise with you."

Shuishui's words were still full of fear.

But it is because of fear that we have to resist and let ourselves become less afraid.

"The little guy with character is my favorite."

The gloomy man's protruding eyeballs were bloodshot.

He looked excitedly at the two siblings who were tied up on the bed.

"Which of you will be my first toy!"

The gloomy man stretched out his slender, beautiful palm like white jade.

The palm is beautiful, warm as white jade, delicate and rosy, and shiny.

Contrary to the man's gloomy appearance, he has hands that women would be jealous of.

"Dog, don't you like challenging toys, come to me, I'll let you know, I'm a hurdle you can't get over in your life, sir."

Shanshan's words were full of ridicule, almost mocking.

Listening to the gloomy man's ears, he really became a little excited.

He looked at the mountains and licked his lips.

"My favorite toy with character is you."

The gloomy man came, and at the same time, there was a creaking sound from his body, like a machine, which was puzzling.

"Don't touch my brother, I'm not afraid of you, you come to me, come to me."

Shui Shui's experience is obviously insufficient, and the aggressive method is not as good as his brother's, and he cannot arouse the interest of the gloomy man.

Shui Shui was anxious, screaming loudly, trying to stop the gloomy man.

Others don't know, but she knows, brother is just an ordinary person.

My elder brother can't cultivate immortality, nor can he cultivate his body. He is just the most ordinary human race among ordinary people in the Eastern Region.

And I am a cultivator, with a physical body and a spirit, able to bear most of the suffering.

If the bad guys attack the elder brother, the elder brother will definitely die.

If the bad guys attack themselves, they still have the capital to drag on.

"Come at me! I'm not afraid of you either. I'm an immortal cultivator. I have more personality and challenges than my brother."

Shui Shui yelled hysterically until her throat became hoarse, and it was even difficult to utter a sound.

But even if Shui Shui yelled like this, the gloomy man was so stubborn that he didn't look back once.

Compared with the child's character, the gloomy man's character is more calm and old-fashioned.

Although the gloomy man didn't turn his head back, a voice came: "Little girl, why are you so anxious, you two, brother and sister, will become toys in my hands sooner or later, it's just a matter of later and sooner."

The gloomy man was talking, looking at the mountains in front of him.

He raised his hand and a puppet appeared in the secret room.

The puppet carried a tray in its hand, and the tray was full of various knives.

The gloomy man stretched out his beautiful palm and stroked each knife.

That look of enjoyment is like touching the skin of a loved one.

At last.

The man chooses a blunt knife.

"The skin is delicate, use a blunt knife to enjoy happiness better."

The gloomy man's words were so terrifying that Shan Shan lying below turned pale.

He is still a child.

Even if the mind is far superior to those of the same age, it is almost mature.

But how can he bear such a terrible, almost perverted torture.

Not just the upcoming physical torture, but also mental torture.

"Aren't you human? Are you a puppeteer?"

Shanshan was terrified.

But he heard the cry of the sister next door.

That crying sound had some kind of mysterious power, which made his blood boil and his consciousness began to burn.

He once swore to protect his sister for the rest of his life until his own death.

As an older brother, he knew he had to keep his promises.

Because he knew that he was his sister's only relative in this world.

If I don't protect my sister, no one will protect my sister.

He never complained about the injustice of heaven, he just regretted why I couldn't practice.

If I wear golden armor, I can kill ninety thousand gods in the heavens.

Why was such a person imprisoned here, made into a puppet, and became a toy.

"Quack quack..."

The gloomy man laughed out loud.

"What a smart little guy. Don't worry, you will thank me when I make you into a soul puppet. I will let you have extraordinary power, and I will let you stand on the top of the world of cultivating immortals and compete with the king. You will be the future of the world of cultivating immortals, not one of them."

The gloomy man spoke frantically about his vision for a better future.

But when he saw the dark secret room around him, even though he was crying beside him, he still shouted to come to me, don't touch my brother's water.

There was also a child lying in front of him, pale with fright, trembling involuntarily, but still looking at him without fear.

Time seems to go back at this moment, the era when he was still a pure person.

everyone has dream.

It's just that on the way to the dream, some people choose to persist, some choose to stay, some have no choice, and some... choose the dark alleys of shortcuts.

Unfortunately.

He is one of them.

People, once they walk in the dark and damp, full of moths and dirty shortcut alleys, there is no turning back.

"Thank you, Shanshan. You allowed me to see my beautiful self just now. And as a thank you, I will attack your sister first, and I will let you watch the whole process, watch intently, quack quack... "

The gloomy man's crazy smile echoed throughout the secret room.

When everything around becomes turbid and clear, it is a sin.

You shouldn't let me remember the beauty of the past, that beauty was like a knife, cutting on my already scarred soul.

Intangible injuries will always bring fatal results.

"No!"

Shan Shanzai couldn't bear the huge mental pressure and roared angrily.

"Don't, don't touch my sister, don't, don't..."

Shanshan finally showed the panic and anger that should belong to his age.

He roared hysterically, howling like a mad dog, trying to break free from the shackles that bound his whole body, desperately fighting the perverted puppeteer in front of him.

"Struggle! Struggle! In the mire of the world, you and I are both floating. Even if you are full of anger and want to tear the world apart, so what, after all, dust will return to dust, become the mud under the feet of others, and become the mud in the long river of time. A drop of water, galloping and flowing, never stops."

The gloomy man's words were full of disappointment with this world, as far as he could see, everything was dark.

He turned around and came to Shui Shui.

Shui Shui, who was crying originally, has stopped crying at this moment.

She is laughing.

She has a nice smile.

The young face was full of vigor, even in this dark and damp secret room, it couldn't stop Shui Shui's charming and radiant smile.

"Why are you laughing?"

The gloomy man was silent.

He couldn't understand the little girl in front of him who was only in his teens.

What is he laughing at.

He had never seen that smile before, and it had fascinated him.

"I'm very happy."

Shui Shui's throat became a little hoarse from the roaring and crying just now.

"You are about to become a soul puppet and will be wielded by me for the rest of your life. You will have no freedom and no self. Even so, why are you still laughing?"

The gloomy man turned his head one hundred and eighty degrees, then back again.

He couldn't comprehend what was happening before him.

What happened in front of him seemed to be beyond his comprehension.

Shuishui looked at the confused and sullen man, she was not afraid at all now.

Because I have my brother by my side.

Ever since she could remember, she knew that as long as her brother was around, she would be safe.

My elder brother is my own armor, helping me to block countless ups and downs.

at last.

at last.

at last.

Finally one day, she can also become the armor of her brother and protect him.

Although she can only protect her brother for a very short period of time, it is enough.

She had secretly swore.

When one day my brother needs my own protection, I will stand in front of my brother without hesitation and become my brother's armor.

Even if this armor is as thin as a cicada's wings and cannot withstand the storm, she will be fearless and become her brother's patron saint.

It's now.

She knew that she should stand up and protect her brother.

"Quack quack..."

The gloomy man's laughter was full of original taste.

"What a touching brother-sister relationship. The elder brother is willing to sacrifice himself in order to protect his younger sister. Why is the younger sister willing to sacrifice herself to protect her elder brother? What else can I say, of course... to fulfill you."

The gloomy man held a blunt knife and hovered over Shui Shui's snow-white forehead.

"Little girl, don't worry, my knife is not very fast, so I will let you enjoy what is real pain, the crying that penetrates into the soul bit by bit, believe me, that feeling will completely change your view of the world. cognition."

"asshole!"

Shan Shan roared frantically and struggled.

His eyes were bloodshot and he roared like an angry tiger.

But all this turned into background music, making the gloomy man even more excited.

His knife fell slowly.

"I think the best place to cut the knife should be between the eyebrows."

A voice suddenly appeared in the secret room.

moment!

The entire secret room was completely silent, and a needle could be heard falling.

Shuishui was not laughing happily, Shanshan was not letting out his anger, the gloomy man even blocked his own breathing, and froze in place.

An instant is an eternity.

The gloomy man turned his head slowly and looked near the wall of the secret room.

There was a man there.

The man is slender, wearing a cloud-white robe, has an extremely handsome face, and exudes a faint aura of light.

Under the light of the auspicious light, the entire secret room was completely cold and peaceful.

"who are you?"

The gloomy man asked a very stupid question.

But if he didn't ask, he would look even stupider.

"Yes... yes... it's the real Luoxian! It's the totem of my Luoxian sect, it's the legend of my Luoxian sect... the real Luoxian!"

Shui Shui broke down and cried on the spot.

Crying and yelling.

She couldn't tell whether it was the tears of excitement, the tears of the rest of her life after the catastrophe, or what kind of tears.

She just knows.

I can no longer control myself, and only by crying can I vent the endless grievance and despair in my heart.

It is different from water.

Shanshan didn't cry, not only didn't cry.

There was an incomparably bright light in his eyes.

That light can even occupy a place in the soft azure light in the secret room.

He saw hope, he saw the future, and he finally knew what kind of person he wanted to be.

(End of this chapter)