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"Puppet master?"

Qianmo's face changed slightly. He had never seen a puppet master before. When he came to Suzhou and Hangzhou, the other party had already disappeared.

The reason why he knew this was that he had heard this name from the tomb keeper.

It is said that this guy's strength is unfathomable...

Looking at the slowly moving corpse tomb in the video, his brows were furrowed.

"You said this guy is a puppet master?"

"No, not him. This guy is just a puppet master's puppet. But the real puppet master is definitely hidden in a corner of Suzhou and Hangzhou."

"I didn't expect this guy to disappear for several years and come back again..."

The smoker's expression was extremely solemn. As Su The veteran tomb keeper in Hangzhou naturally understands the horror of the puppet master.

The last chief of the tomb keepers in Suzhou and Hangzhou died at his hands.

However, since then, the puppet master has disappeared from the public's sight and no one knows where he went.

And today, the puppet master has returned to Suzhou and Hangzhou again, and I am afraid he will bring another bloody storm.

"The puppet master can directly control the opponent's limbs and movements during the battle, so the mortality rate in the battle with him is extremely high.

And the most terrifying thing about the opponent is the creation of puppets. He can use the bodies and divine power of the tomb keepers and corpses to create terrifying puppets whose realm is not higher than his own and the amount of divine power does not exceed the realm level."

"We have sacrificed more than a dozen tomb keepers in the past few months. I'm afraid it's all related to the other party."

"What!"

Hearing the other party's words, Qianmo's pupils shrank and his expression was horrified.

The other party's ability can completely create a puppet army, and the strength of each puppet is ridiculously strong.

"So I once told you that after killing the corpse tomb, you must take away the divine power in the other party's body and make it disappear from your sight."

"This guy has disappeared for so many years, and his current strength is probably not something I can defeat."

The smoker frowned, his eyes were solemn, and he quickly made a decision,

"I will first ask the higher-ups for help. Support, dispatch several tomb keepers from the Dust Realm to guard Suzhou and Hangzhou, let them hide their identities and wait for the puppet master to appear. "

"Starting tomorrow, mobilize all the tomb keepers, JC, xfy, and other idle personnel who can be mobilized, take turns to rest, work overtime, and supplement their wages, and start looking for the puppet master's hiding place. "

"I understand, I will send out the notice now."

Qianmo nodded, looked at the puppet in the video again, and then quickly walked out of the office,

"Puppet master..."

The smoker slowly closed his eyes, with worry between his eyebrows, and a bad premonition rose in his heart,

The cigarette in his hand had burned to the end, the last The fireworks also slowly disappeared, turning into a wisp of green smoke floating in the sky...

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The next day at noon,

The sun shone through the clouds, like a lamp shining into the water, thin and faint,

The cold wind whistled, cold and fierce,

The bare trees stood pitifully on both sides of the road, and the dry branches stretched out in all directions,

As if to ask spring for its lush and beautiful buds,

On the noisy student street, the fragrance from the roadside stalls and stores filled the air, like a pair of soul-sucking hands, rushing into the noses of the people around,

The passers-by on the street wrapped their coats, panting unevenly, and taking heavy steps, heading towards their respective Walking towards the destination,

Room 703 of the hotel, the bedding was warm, very warm, two figures were lingering here,

With his eyes trembling slightly, Qin Guanqi slowly opened his eyes, a delicate body was quietly lying in his arms, sleeping with eyes closed,

The touch of the body was soft and delicate, smooth as ice and jade, the other party's skin was as delicate as a blow, crystal clear, and smooth as warm jade,

The tall and straight nose, the picturesque eyebrows, the corners of the mouth with a charming look were slightly raised, under the slender jade neck, the exposed shoulders were like condensed white jade,

Qin Guanqi's mouth corners were raised, with silky tenderness in his eyes,

He lowered his head and kissed the other party's forehead, then stood up slightly and looked at the window Outside,

At this moment, his face froze slightly, his pupils trembled, and a round of clear water moistened his eye sockets,

"What's going on..."

In the gray and white world in sight, in addition to the existing red and purple,

there is also a touch of orange. This orange, stained on the billboard of the building outside the window, is like a dream.

It is so unreal, like a dream after a deep sleep late at night, entrusting the deepest softness and fantasy in everyone's heart,

"This is orange..."

Qin Guanqi immediately stood up and sat on the bed. The quilt on his chest slipped off, revealing his strong body.

His face relaxed, and he quickly picked up the quilt and covered Nie Tong with it. On the student's shoulder, so that he wouldn't feel cold,

He rubbed his eyes with his hand and looked out the window again,

The orange paint was still painted in his world,

"I really saw orange...but...why..."

There was excitement in his eyes, but more of it was confusion and unknown,

This time, neither his relatives nor friends died in front of him, nor did he experience extreme pain and despair,

Why did he suddenly see the third color,

"Could it be what happened last night..."

He frowned slightly, and had some guesses in his mind,

Slowly closed his eyes, and put his consciousness on the divine pattern on his body,

Sure enough, next to the five brilliant divine patterns, there was an orange divine pattern of the God's Tomb.

"What kind of divine power is this..."

Qin Guanqi frowned, looking at the orange brilliant divine pattern with a hint of confusion.

This divine pattern gave him the feeling of the sun goddess Xihe, but...it seemed to have a different feeling from Xihe.

Just then, a voice came into his ears.

"This is the extinct divine tomb, Dijun. It's a pity that you can only have one of his divine powers."

Qin Guanqi's face changed drastically, his pupils shrank, and his heart beat violently.

He was already familiar with the owner of this voice.

"It's you..."

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