Daughter-in-law

Chapter 490 The master has a request
I shook my hands and dropped the things in my hands, feeling a little sick in my heart.

It seems that the woman is not a living person, but a kind of puppet, and the silk threads in her body are not simple, because that thing can cut people's souls.

It seems that the four people with incomplete souls must have been moved by this woman, but she is just a puppet, and there are still people behind the scenes.

I glanced at the old Taoist on the bed, that guy still had his eyes wide open, looking at me in horror.

I checked, then stuck out my fingernails and pricked his skin lightly.

The old man bounced up on the bed and yelled at me: "Boss, that woman is not human, I've lost my way!"

I rubbed my brows with some headaches, thinking that I have seen it all, so I need you to say it.

"Damn it, Daoist will never spare her if you dare to attack me!"

While cursing, the old Taoist put his hand into his crotch, took out a few talisman papers, then roared, rushed outside, and jumped directly on the second floor.

I stretched out my hand, trying to stop that guy, but it was too late, that guy disappeared directly through the window.

I sighed helplessly, this guy is too excited, I want to remind him that he is still naked now, only wearing a pair of shorts
But I know why the old man is so excited, this time he has the Tao, which makes him feel very shameless, so he wants to get back some face for himself.

I also came to the window and glanced down. This is a small garden. Fortunately, it is morning, so there are no people here at all.

Duanmu Qingzheng was holding up his bone arm, looking around.

The next moment, he rushed towards a flowerbed, then raised his foot, and kicked it directly.

The next moment, the woman's body was kicked out of the flowerbed by him and fell to the ground.

At this time, the old Taoist who jumped down and held the talisman and stared at it yelled, and threw the talisman out of his hand.

The talisman fell on the woman's body, and immediately made her roll continuously, screaming in pain.

I also jumped down from the window, only to see that the old Taoist at this time took out another piece of talisman paper, wanting to let the woman have a taste of it.

I hurried forward to stop that guy, his talisman is very powerful, I'm afraid that he will beat this woman out of her wits a few times, then the clue will be broken, and today will be in vain!

I came to the woman, paused, and undisguisedly released the breath in my body.

The woman lying on the ground felt the breath in my body, her eyes were blank, and then filled with fear, she struggled to get up on the ground, and knelt down in front of me trembling.

I took a look at the woman. She is not a living person, but a female ghost. As for this body, someone made her a substitute.

This body seems to be made of kraft paper-like material, and through the woman's back that was scratched by me, it can be clearly seen that her body is full of that thin ball of thread.

"Who are you?" The woman kneeling in front of me looked at me full of fear.

Now I have all of Yan's soul in my body, and it is also fused with the soul blood of Hanba and Houqing. That powerful breath is enough to scare her.

"You don't need to know who I am, tell me, did you cut the souls of those people?" I looked at the woman and asked her.

"It's me." The woman replied.

"Why do you do that?" I asked her then.

"Because this is the master's order, it is the master who asked me to do this."

"Who is your master?" Hearing her words, I asked again with some strangeness.

But this time the woman looked up in confusion, and said, "The master is the master, I just need to obey his orders."

Looking at the woman's appearance, I knew she wasn't pretending, she was a puppet made by others, so it's normal not to know the identity of her master.

No one would be too idle to tell their puppet how awesome they are, because she is just a puppet, like a child's toy.

"Do you know where your master is?" I continued to ask her.

The woman didn't speak, just nodded.

I took a step forward and pulled out a thread from the woman's damaged back, then wrapped it tightly around her body, and handed the other end to Duanmuqing.

"Go, take us to find your master." I said to her coldly.

The woman stood up on the ground and led us towards the outside.

In front of the car, I opened the door, let the woman in first, and then got in myself.

The old guy was coming in after him, I glanced at that guy, and stopped him quickly.

The old man stared at me with wide eyes, doubts on his face.

"Why, boss, didn't you let me go?"

"Can you go and put on your clothes first?" I looked at the old man and said.

This guy is skinny and has no flesh, and he is so old, and now he only wears a pair of underpants, which is really awkward no matter how you look at it.

Hearing my words, the old man finally came back to his senses, looked down at himself, his old face was flushed, turned around and rushed into the clubhouse.

"Wait for me, boss!" the guy yelled as he ran.

Duanmuqing drove, and under the guidance of that woman, we arrived at the entrance of a small village on the outskirts of the city.

The woman said that his master was in the village, and every time she got a soul, she would send it here.

We got out of the car and came to the entrance of the village. We suddenly found that there were three people under a big tree at the entrance of the village.

A sturdy-looking farmer, another plainly dressed farmer's wife, and an old man squatting on the ground with his back bent.

Seeing us walking in, the old man stood up on the ground, and the woman and the woman also looked towards us.

At this time, a gust of wind blew past, and the bodies of the three people couldn't help shaking slightly.

Seeing this situation, I already know that these three are paper puppets just like the women in our hands.

The old man at the front glanced at the woman under our control, without any expression on his face, but nodded to me, and then said: "I am a guest from afar, our master welcomes you."

Looking at these three paper puppets, I wasn't too surprised.

That woman is also one of them. This kind of puppet is controlled by her master. Of course, the puppet's every move cannot be hidden from the guy behind it.

So it is estimated that when we do something to a woman, the person behind it already knows.

That's why he made these three paper figurines wait for us at the door now.

Being able to make so many paper puppets, that guy is definitely not a simple character. What does this guy want to do by letting his puppets cut other people's souls?
I thought about these questions in my mind while taking a step forward.

Now that I've come here, I have to figure things out, so I want to meet that person.

(End of this chapter)