From Puppet Prince To Night King

2021-10-07

Chapter 137 136. Freedom? ! Life began to be "colorful" (4.7K words - please subscribe) The pale evil ghost collection was painted with such a lovely face.

In Bai Yuan's arms, Lin Xiaoyu secretly glanced outside, and couldn't help but let out a "pu" laugh.

Normally, she can't laugh, but for some reason, when this beautiful expression was drawn on the face of the fierce, the pressure on the latter seemed to be reduced a lot.

In the dark and cold coffin, the terrifying Xie Wuji was about 1.2 meters tall, standing still and standing on the spot.

Although Bai Yuan can't communicate with him/her/it, but fortunately there is [Wonderful Path] this intimate translator.

Sure enough,

self-evident information emerged in his mind:

——Today's Xie Wuji has been endowed with a "cute" character by you , the active aggression is greatly reduced, and the degree of resentment is greatly reduced——

——Xi Wuji wants to look in the mirror——

——It is highly recommended, immediately find a mirror and give it to Fierce and fearless——

Bai Yuan immediately turned over the black box, found the copper mirror brought by one side, flipped it over, and stretched it out in front of the pale-white evil spirit assembly.

Xi Wuji stared blankly at himself in the mirror, motionless.

The self-evident message appeared in Bai Yuan's mind:

——Today's fierce loves the expression you drew——

——Today's fierce Wuji wants to draw a big-eyed expression tomorrow——

——strong suggestion, agree immediately——

Bai Yuan was stunned for a while, and said: "Okay, I'll do it again tomorrow. I'll draw it for you."

At the place where Xie Wuji's smile was drawn, many evil ghosts opened their pores and squeezed out a smile.

【Wonderful Path 】translation: ——Please give the three 【Wonderful Path 】to Ji Wuji——

Bai Yuan took out the box from his arms , with a thumb pick, the box is opened, and three ancient copper beads with strange patterns are presented on the silk cloth in the box.

This is a lie and a hope.

It's a lie that Xie Wuji wants to see clearly.

Although facing the lie, it hurts a lot.

It is the fiend that maintains the hope of existence.

Although I hold this hope, it is very fake.

Bai Yuan doesn't know how the "myth weapon map" made such beads, but he once met "chao met" in Blizzard Forest, and saw the believer trying to gouge out with a silver machete Go to the eyes of those two children.

The eyes are the windows to the soul.

These eyes are filled with lies and hope, making the children believe that they are still alive and that they still have a home for their families to wait for.

With hope, people can survive no matter how painful the environment is, because they always believe that one day in the future, everything will get better, the winter will eventually pass, and the wound will eventually reopen. Flowers, pain will become dull memories, crying will be embraced again.

What could be more suitable as the valve of human nature than "hope"? And the four [Ferocious Eyeballs] are the valve ports.

In the dark, Xie Wuji stared at the three copper beads.

Suddenly Gulu spinning . The three beads rolled slowly on the silk cloth, floated up, and landed on the fierce hands.

Numerous little hands stick out from his/her/it pores, and then push the three bead backwards, onto the face.

And then. The fierce "eye socket" sinks deep in a nightmarish way, one after another swallowing the three bead.

And then fell into an eerie calm.

Bai Yuan felt the vicious body tremble in a way that suddenly split and suddenly converged, which was obviously a manifestation of extreme emotional excitement.

This "child" stands alone in the dark, enduring everything, knowing everything, and finally realizing that they are actually dead, that the winter will not pass, that the pain will always exist, and that there is no family to wait for s home.

This is not a "child", but a ghast of thousands of children who have nowhere to go.

He/they may have been abducted due to the negligence of their family members, and then disappeared for reasonable reasons, thus being made into "mythical weapons" in the hands of the Wax Sect.

Although this "mythical weapon" should have not yet been formed, it is only a preliminary level, but Who cares about the mythical weapon? Although Bai Yuan is a single dog, he always feels that a soft place in his heart has been touched heavily.

He was in the dark, slowly bent over, and slowly embraced the "child" with both hands.

And this "child" finally reached out and hugged him.

A self-evident message emerged in Bai Yuan's mind: ——Hate Nian Xie Wuji has regarded you as a father ——

——Please be a father ——

——Please avoid Xun Wuji becoming the ultimate myth weapon-type ——

——The ultimate myth weapon-type. Tianmao Xianjia: Grade 2, any civilization is young As a material, the purest hatred can cast the most terrifying aggregate.

Jiwuji can automatically absorb all the human baby ghosts, infant ghosts, and child ghosts who have died painfully due to lost, abandoned or abducted and other reasons, and make them into the peripheral part of the body.

Ferocious doesn't need to be "fused" with other hatreds to become stronger.

A kind-hearted human nature will weaken Xun Wuji, but it is what Xie Wuji desires. ——

Hearing this information, Bai Yuan understood.

Blackening is ten times stronger, and whitening is weaker by three points.

Normally, he has a mythical weapon child, and he definitely hopes that this child will become the final mythical weapon-type, after all, when the time comes can help him a lot.

But So what?

Ferocious doesn't like it.

He didn't like it either.

Is he accepting a child so that the child can protect him?

Is it the other way around? Therefore, Bai Yuan said softly: "Welcome, little rare beast."

Although he is a happy father, and he still does not have the kind of happy father that comes with a young and beautiful mother, but He had an inexplicable joy, after all, he was harmed by those curses in the eternal Sea of Consciousness.

It's really nice to be able to stick together.

But this feeling of happiness lasted for less than two seconds, and he took two steps back suddenly, reaching out and knocking on the coffin board.

Lao Lin dared not to open.

The coffin board slowly slides open.

Bai Yuan thought that Xie Wuji was going to get out of the coffin, but in the end, Xie Wuji grabbed his hand and pulled him out.

Bai Yuan was stunned.

Baby, what are you doing? I just recognized my father, do I have to be a dutiful son/daughter?

No, I'm not going out! Don't pull me! !

Bai Yuan cried in his heart.

But Xie Wuji kept pulling him out.

Bai Yuan seriously said: "Dad can't go out"

Xie Wuji stopped and stared at him with lovely eyes for a while, then suddenly turned towards Bai Yuan When they rushed away, when one person and one ghost came into contact with each other, Ji Wuji directly turned into a pool of pale "liquid", and every drop of this "liquid" was a terrifying evil ghost.

Bai Yuan, on the other hand, plunged into white's paint.

In an instant, it settled.

Bai Yuan turned his head and glanced at the copper mirror just below his feet.

In the copper mirror, he is pale, and even his eyes, ears, nose and mouth have been "processed" into a "()" appearance. Like an oriental "Venom".

Perhaps the nakedness of "Venom" is not enough to describe him at this time.

It is more appropriate to use a figure covered in pale armor.

Then, Bai Yuan's body jumped out of the coffin uncontrollably and stood in the black and white world of the ghost sandbar Second Heavenly Layer.

Bai Yuan's heartbeat quickened, thinking that he might be dead.

But when it was settled, 【Wonderful Path】 did not give any danger warning.

Bai Yuan stood on the lid of the coffin, watching all around, a sudden freedom slowly emerged from the bottom of my heart.

He suddenly realized Fierce Wuji itself has the same function as Lao Lin's coffin car.

In other words, as long as he "dresses" fiercely, then he is free? ? !

It's just so cold as if the winter twelfth lunar month wears a layer of ice armor.

"Xiaoyu.Xiaoyu" Bai Yuan shouted, "please help."

Lin Xiaoyu was in his arms, at this time, she was surrounded by Fierce Wuji, and she was also frightened. broken.

Hearing Bai Yuan shouting, she didn't know why.

Bai Yuan said: "Use Ghost Qi to make me a compartment. It's like when I entered the coffin."

"ao~~" Lin Xiaoyu spread out instantly, as " Underwear" was put on Bai Yuan's body, helping him to block the fierce temperature a little.

Sure enough, the temperature reached a level that Bai Yuan could bear.

Bai Yuan relieved.

Freedom came too suddenly.

He got up and walked over, wanting to feel the freedom but found that he couldn't move.

He wanted to go east, but his body dashed westward,

After dashing for a while, he shot out like lightning again, breaking the ghost sandbar , washed into the cold Connect To Heaven River water.

Then he emerged from the water, but his body did not touch the water. Under the waning moon that was hanging in the sky, he flew straight against the invisible water, like a pale lightning strike. the shore.

On the shore, is a fishing village.

At the junction of the slope by the bridge and the water in front of the village, three or five women in clothes were chatting and beating their clothes with clubs.

Suddenly, a cold that was sharp enough to pierce the bone marrow emanated.

The atmosphere suddenly became eerie and stagnant.

A slender woman in a raccoon only felt that something suddenly grabbed her left ankle, and the thing dragged her straight into the dark water with a strange force she couldn't resist. , the woman in the washcloth screamed in horror: "Help~~Help~~"

Just as a fat woman next to her reacted, a grass suddenly hung from the branch above her head. The rope, the straw rope hung around her neck, shrank suddenly, and then lifted it suddenly, hanging her on the branch.

The fat woman flew away and scattered in horror, clutching the straw rope with both hands, trying to break it, but there was nothing she could do. The figure is also swaying back and forth, and the branches creak creak sound, especially in this night.

The few women next to them were completely stunned. They were just about to do something, but suddenly they acted strangely and abnormally, but they were seeking death in different ways. In their pupils Full of fear, but their bodies are involuntarily.

All they can do is cry out for help out of instinct.

But that doesn't work at all.

In more than ten seconds at most, they will die.

But all of a sudden, without any warning, the thing that was holding the skinny woman's ankles let go, the straw rope hanging the skinny woman disappeared, and the other women returned to normal.

They were so terrified that they each ran to the fishing village, but no accident happened again.

Distant.

Bai Yuan is still shouting: "Don't kill, don't kill."

Obviously, Xie Wuji who got the eyeball is free, but it may be for the same reason, This time is full of an unspeakable killing intent.

Bai Yuan felt that if he hadn't drawn a "cute" character to today's Xie Wuji, which would have greatly reduced Xie Wuji's aggressiveness and resentment, the few raccoons just now would The girl in the dress is afraid that she is already dead.

"I'm angry."

Bai Yuan shouted.

Whoosh~~ Sure enough, he stopped immediately.

This is by a large pond deep in the fishing village. In front of the pond, there is a pair of old man's wives talking under the moon.

Bai Yuan felt his head turn violently, looking towards the two old man wives.

"Don't kill, don't kill"

Bai Yuan shouted.

He didn't care whether the old man's wife would turn her head when she heard his voice, and was frightened to death.

He knew very little about Xie Wuji, and now it's obviously a process of "getting to know each other".

And Xie Wuji seems to want to kill everything it sees.

This is normal.

The ghost tide crosses the border, can they still stay alive? Is this looking down on the ghost tide? "Xiao Xie, calm down, calm down." Bai Yuan shouted.

However, the strange thing is that he is only seven or eight meters away from the old man's wife. At such a close distance, the old man's wife will definitely hear his voice.

But the old man's wife seems to be unheard-of, unprecedented.

He was completely ignored.

Xiao Wusha can't speak, but Lin Xiaoyu can.

Lin Xiaoyu, as Bai Yuan's "underwear" at this time, quickly said: "Young Master, their eyes are blindfolded and their ears are blocked, Xie Wuji wants them to see They can see what they see, and they can hear what they want to hear."

The atmosphere suddenly quieted down.

Bai Yuan only then heard that the old man's wife seemed to be arguing. Although the quarrel was trivial, they were obviously blushing and moved True Qi.

Bai Yuan guided: "Little fierce, let them hear each other's apologies, and say I love you again."

He wasn't sure if it would work.

A moment later, he suddenly saw the old man's wife Face is red.

The old woman said: "Are you disgusting? I'm all old"

old fogey said: "Why do you suddenly say such sweet words, old man old man is not ready"

"However, didn't expect for so many years, In fact, you are still the same."

"Well, being able to grow old with your gray hair is the greatest happiness of an old man in this life. ”

The old man's wife blushed and hugged.

Whoosh~~~ Bai Yuan felt his body shoot uncontrollably into the distance again, and after a while I don't know where it went, and I don't know where Lao Lin's Yama hearse was thrown.

And it seems that his breath was cut off by the fierce, and Lao Lin most likely couldn't find him. .“child .”

“My son.”

“Wuji.”

“Let’s go back”

Bai Yuan's body was completely out of control, and he was wrapped in a fierce and free spirit, rushing away in an unknown direction, a few points faster than Lao Lin's coffin car.

On the way , Bai Yuan saw the power of fierceness.

This is a moving range killing weapon.

He landed in a village, and the people in the village began to fight with each other.

This is a weird way to commit suicide.

And every time at this time, he hurries to stop it.

Xi Wuji also listens to his words.

But When he said it, he listened, and when he stopped talking, Xie Wuji immediately turned around and entered a new village to suppress and kill people.

Bai Yuan was a headache.

However, in the tossing again at this time, he also understood that these murderous methods of fierceness were probably all experienced by him, and because of the unstable state, he chose to vent in this way.

After all this tossing with one person and one ghost, it was finally late at night.

The waning moon was hanging high, and Bai Yuan was standing on a lonely cliff in a barren mountain.

I don't know where I am, when I came here, I saw a famine in a surrounding village and town, and Bai Yuan had never heard of a famine around the imperial capital before, so obviously it was somewhere.

Time 1 minute Seconds passed.

Suddenly, a self-evident message emerged in his mind: ——【Wonderful Path 】Serves the Master——

——Yesterday's fierce face It has disappeared, please draw a face for today's Ji Wuji——

——Please note that the expression you draw will affect Ji Wuji's character today——

——Please note, Xie Wuji hopes to draw a big-eyed expression today——

Bai Yuan:.I don’t have a pen, how do I draw?The idea came to me.

The self-evident message reappeared in his mind: ——Today's fierce is very motivated, and it decided to help you find the pen——

——Please wait a moment—— —

In a few moments. Bai Yuan watched helplessly as he dashed into a Sect of Hidden World in the deep mountains. Under the watchful eyes of the public, he stole the pen and ink of an unknown heroine, and then arrogantly knocked down the Master Senior Brother who was blocking the way, and then returned. in place.

He stood in the cold wind of the high cliff, holding a brush in his right hand and an inkstone in his left hand, a little messy.

At this point, Ji Wuji seemed to have had enough of it, it let go of the ownership of body action and handed over the action right to Bai Yuan.

Bai Yuan tried to use the Mirror Method, but it worked.

In an instant, he landed on the edge of a small creek in the deep mountains, using the face of the creek as a mirror, he quickly painted a new face for "self": ().

When you're done, put the pen down.

What a shame And the self-evident message emerged in his mind:

——Today's Xie Wuji has been given a "playful" character by you, take the initiative to Aggression is greatly reduced, resentment is greatly reduced——

——Today’s Ji Wuji is depressed because yesterday’s you stopped him from killing many times——

——Intense It is suggested that you immediately choose the surrounding killing objects for the murderous Wuji to vent, so as to restore calm——

The surrounding?

There is only one Sect of Hidden World, and there are some towns. How to choose? (End of this chapter)