I will still be a god in this life

Chapter 122 Houtu Empress’s Doll

Zhou Fuxi carefully looked at the puppet in front of him. It was no different from the real person, but it was more delicate, especially the sparse and neat eyelashes, which were black and soft and shiny, and were inlaid together one by one, like a luxurious and magnificent thing illuminated by lights in a shop window. doll.

This metaphor is actually not quite right, because the puppet itself is a kind of doll, but its structure is infinitely close to that of a real human being.

He sniffed and could smell the aroma of heavenly materials and earthly treasures permeating its flesh and blood. The excellent material even surpassed the puppets made by Zhou Fuxi.

The last time Zhou Fuxi saw a puppet of this level was in 608 AD.

That year, Li Jingxun, the great-granddaughter of General Li Xian of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the daughter of Li Min, the Guanglu doctor, died in the palace. Her maternal grandmother, Yang Lihua, the Empress Dowager of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and Princess Leping of the Sui Dynasty, was devastated.

After Li Jingxun was buried, Yang Lihua often lingered in front of her tomb. Once, she saw a little girl who looked exactly like Li Jingxun playing around. Although the little girl didn't know her, Yang Lihua believed that the little girl was her precious granddaughter. The little girl was brought back to the palace.

Official history has not recorded it, but from the mouths of the maids who fled the palace after the Sui Dynasty, there is a saying that Yang Lihua did not meet the little girl by chance, but that she asked the Queen Mother to get her.

The price paid was: Guozuo of the Sui Dynasty.

How long this "Li Jingxun" who was "resurrected from the dead" lived later and what his fate was, no one knew in the end. Anyway, Yang Lihua died the next year.

As for whether the demise of the Sui Dynasty in the tenth year was really related to Yang Lihua's sacrifice to Guo Zuo, no one can confirm it.

Zhou Fuxi knew more of the truth, but this was not the time to recall it carefully. He looked at the beautiful doll in front of him, waiting for her answer.

She bowed slightly towards Zhou Fuxi, "This is the doll that originally used the identity of Zhou Fuxi, a student of Class 2105 of Lushan Middle School..."

"He has completed his original mission." Zhou Fuxi nodded and motioned for her to raise the umbrella higher, "What's your name?"

"Qin is in trouble."

"..." This name is specific enough.

"This name was given by the Empress." Qin Fufu looked at Zhou Fuxi curiously. She had never seen Empress Houtu who created herself, but since the person in front of her could also create a puppet, she would naturally pay attention to her.

"Your master is Empress Houtu, right?"

"Yeah." Qin Fufu raised the umbrella a little higher to better shield Zhou Fuxi from the wind and rain. Facing these beings who could create themselves and others like him, Qin Fufu found himself with some humble flattery, which seemed to be An instinct.

"Then why did you come to see my puppet?" He lowered his head and could see the loneliness and sadness hidden in Qin Fufu's beautiful eyes, and more of the helplessness after accepting the reality.

Maybe it's just because she knows that one day, when the Empress Houtu who created her returns, she will be used up in the same way and have no meaning of existence.

In addition to the feeling that things are hurting others, maybe there are also some subtle feelings and the like?Just like Zhou Fuxi discovered that the puppet's impression of Bai Weiyan is that of pure and beautiful appearance that shines brightly.

"I like him... I thought he would live for a long, long time, but I didn't expect you to use him up so early." Qin Fufu's mouth slightly raised, as if he was a little worried that Zhou Fuxi would misunderstand him, and he quickly continued: "I'm not It's your fault, you just didn't think of it... We created it just to be used one day."

"You like him? But in his memory..." Zhou Fuxi searched carefully, "There are very few images of you in his memory. You haven't had any positive, direct contact with him, have you?"

"I...I don't dare...I'm just next to him, watching him from a distance." Qin Fufu's cheeks were slightly red, and she regretted her cowardice. She forced a smile and looked up at the picture in front of her. A face that is familiar to me but extremely unfamiliar.

"When you first saw him, you just discovered that there were people of your own kind in the world, and you were full of curiosity...and then this curiosity gradually turned into liking it, right?" Zhou Fuxi nodded in understanding. The doll is the same as a human being. Emotionally and psychologically, just like when a human girl starts to be curious about a boy, it can easily turn into liking him.

Now Bai Weiyan is in her car, curiously watching Zhou Fuxi and Qin Fufu chatting. She just doesn't know when Bai Weiyan will understand. She has already fallen in love with humor, gentleness and thoughtfulness, and can enter the kitchen. Uncle Zhou, a classmate of Zhou who got the bedroom.

"Yeah." Qin Fufu's cheeks were red and she nodded vigorously. She was a little shy, but she was willing to admit the secret in her heart, "I'm not in Lushan Middle School, so I don't have the opportunity to see it every day... Sometimes I come here. You may not be able to see it.”

"You never saw him again after the summer vacation."

"Ah, yes. It's been so long...the last time I saw him..." Qin Fufu smiled and thought about it carefully. The scene that came to his mind was on this trail.He was walking slowly and leisurely in front with his schoolbag on his back. Qin Fufu followed behind, watching his shadow dragging on the ground. Occasionally, if she walked too fast, she would step on his shadow, which made Qin Fufu's heart beat and tremble. , inexplicable joy and sweetness.

"Something happened to him..." Zhou Fuxi told Qin Huohui what happened to the puppet.

In the pouring rain, the water drops that had gathered in the corners of Qin Fufu's eyes finally fell into tears, flowing in a thread.

Zhou Fuxi took out a tissue and handed it over.

Qin Fufu pinched the center of the paper towel with her fingers and crumpled it into a ball in her hand. Her tears were like rain falling from the eaves of an umbrella, dripping and gathering into a stream. A paper towel might be able to wipe away a little bit of sadness. , but couldn't stop her tears.

"I have killed every one of the people who bullied him. Now there are only a few bastards left. Just wait for my good news." Zhou Fuxi took out his Submarine 9600 mobile phone, "Do you have WeChat?"

Of course Qin Fuhui did, she and Zhou Fuxi added each other on WeChat.

"Did you know you were a puppet when you became conscious?" Zhou Fuxi could see that Empress Houtu's idea of ​​making puppets was different from Zhou Fuxi's. During the manufacturing process, no treasures were spared, and Qin's misfortune was obvious. It is more natural and agile, and exudes an aura that makes people feel that "this treasure is destined to me".

Of course, Zhou Fuxi is not that bad. He is just interested and will not try to take it for himself.

Besides, is Queen Houtu so easy to mess with?He just said that her original image was too young, with no breasts and no butt, like a shrimp in the river of Styx, and she had a grudge against him. It was obvious that he was just making objective comments.

However, Zhou Fuxi often uses the Dianping APP recently, and gradually understands a truth. It does not mean that you think you are objectively commenting, others should accept it humbly or recognize and respect it. When more merchants and stores are reviewed, they only accept good comments without any need for comment. Negative reviews and so-called objective reviews.

He, Zhou Fuxi, is not a fan or believer of Empress Dowager Tu. No matter what she looks like, she will naturally have her fans. What do you need to comment on?Zhou Fuxi understood this and decided to apologize to her if he had the chance to see her again.

If there is never a chance to meet again... then... hahaha... I feel happy just thinking about it... This seems impossible, her puppets have already appeared in front of him.

"Yes, I knew my origin and mission when I was still an infant. He doesn't seem to know?"

Qin Fufu also discovered it after careful observation. This was one of the reasons why she did not dare to express her love and get close directly. She was afraid that her unauthorized contact would awaken something in him and discover his true origin.

"he does not know."

"It's okay not to know... In fact, it's enough that we can come to this world and experience a lot of the beauty of being a human being, but we shouldn't let him end up like this, right?" Qin Fuhu couldn't control it after all. Feeling the strong sadness that things harm their own kind, his moist eyes swayed and stared closely at Zhou Fuxi.

"That's why I sent someone to track her." Zhou Fuxi looked at Qin Fuhui. Her breathing was a little rapid, and her emotions were no different from those of ordinary people. He opened his mouth and fiddled with his phone unconsciously. After a few moments, he asked, "Do you want to get involved and personally help him get revenge?"

Qin Fufu nodded vigorously, and the few strands of hair lifted up by the bun trembled in the humid air, and the hairpin jingled, his eyes widened with anticipation.

"You have a lot of spiritual energy in your body, enough to support you in using some spells?" Even if Zhou Fuxi doesn't use his spiritual energy, he still has a keen spiritual sense and has already seen through Qin Huihuo's structure.

As expected of a woman, she was extravagant in everything she did. Zhou Fuxi could not follow Empress Houtu's prodigal behavior.

Qin Fufu nodded again, and the umbrella in his hand shook back and forth a few times, like mushrooms growing in the rain.

"I'll introduce you to someone and ask her to take you to do something." Zhou Fuxi stretched out his hand casually, and his submarine 9600 was soaked in the rain. "Ah, it's raining... but it's okay. My mobile phone It’s waterproof.”

As he spoke, he let the rain soak his cell phone for a while, then took it back, pushed Qin Fufu's WeChat message to Tian Zhongning, and made an appointment to meet in the evening.

Qin Fuhuo clenched the handle of the umbrella. She knew that since the real Zhou Fuxi had appeared, her master, Empress Houtu, would soon be here. She might also be used, and would no longer exist in this beautiful world.

Then let yourself finally do some small things for him and the world to make it a little better.

It’s insignificant, but within our capabilities.

(End of this chapter)