Stunning Supreme Spirit Pivot

Chapter 790 Puppet Wish [10]

But the puppet didn't understand: "Why?"

"You're made of wood." Fan Lingshu said jokingly, "It's like this pile of wood in the fire. If you throw you into it, you will burn immediately."

"Burning?" The puppet didn't seem to believe it, and that expression didn't look like a fake at all, because he took the initiative to put his wooden hand into the fire.

Fan Lingshu didn't know what to say for a while.

The flame climbed up the puppet's hand, but he didn't seem to notice it—yes, why does the puppet hurt?

Out of some indescribable kindness, Vatican pulled his hand out and poured a little cold water on the sparkling fingers.

Sparks quietly went out, but the puppet looked at her even more confused.

Fan Lingshu pointed to the ashes after burning in the fire, and said, "If you catch fire, you will end up like this pile of ashes."

A tuft of hair on the puppet's coconut shell head was raised.

"Don't be afraid." She filled another bowl of porridge, anyway, puppets don't know how to drink porridge, so don't worry about him, and ate it by herself, "It's the first time I've seen such an ingenious mechanism like yours, and those flying birds on your head, The city lord is really powerful."

The puppet stared at her, and the hot mist floated up from the bowl, blurring her face. This is a picture that makes people feel warm in the cold night.

Although the puppet has no idea what 'warmth' is.

He tilted his head, and the tuft of hair on his head was hanging down on the coconut shell, staring at her eating without turning.

Soon Fan Lingshu couldn't stand such stares, when will he be able to leave?

"I want to help the city lord create dreams. Can you give me some information about some places, such as what kind of dreams he likes? I'm afraid that if he can't control it, he will have nightmares." She had to try a little.

If he is upset, he can leave immediately.

"You can't do it," said the puppet slowly.

Being looked down upon by others, Fan Lingshu couldn't help curling his lips; "I haven't tried it, how do you know I can't do it, I have the ability to make people dream."

Of course, this is fooling people.

"It's not difficult to make people dream." The puppet raised his head and smiled at her—strictly speaking, he couldn't see the emotions on his face, it was just a coconut shell, but against the background of the jumping fire, the light was dark. The light flickered, and there was endless darkness in the distance, and that smile became weird.

Fan Lingshu was startled, and before she could ask, the puppet had already murmured: "Actually, Master Tan Jiu probably wants to dream about that woman again."

"Who?" she asked sharply.

The puppet didn't answer, but pulled the hair on its head, stood up and stared at her: "For the sake of bringing a little warmth here, you run, or your head will be hung on the city wall."

Brahma Spirit Pivot: "..."

The puppet left without looking back.

Fan Lingshu was stunned for a while, and quickly recalled what the puppet said just now.

It's not difficult to make people dream... the smile after these words makes people's hair stand on end, isn't the lord of Jackdaw City a human being?
In the dead of night, there seemed to be something peeking out from the darkness in all directions. The cold wind blew into the bone marrow bit by bit, and the howling wind in the distance seemed to be struggling and roaring like countless restless souls.

She shuddered, not daring to think deeply.

As for the woman that the puppet said Master Tan Jiu wanted to dream of, she had no idea.

But with these clues, she can spread out.

The dream, the woman... finally got a bit of a score.

(End of this chapter)