Turning around to look at Qiu Cunmo, he suddenly realized: "You are lying to me!"

"What do you think?! Is it really possible to chop off your head?"

There was a wound on the abdomen of this puppet, and Wei Wutong's lower abdomen began to bleed, indicating that this puppet was somewhat related to his destiny.

If he chopped off the puppet's head, Wei Wutong might really die!

"I knew you two wouldn't be so heartless!" Wei Wutong smiled sheepishly, looking at the puppet getting closer and closer, his expression changed: "No, no, if you don't hurt him, what are you going to do?

"

This puppet of mine looks menacing at first glance.

If Qiu Cunmo doesn't take action, he doesn't know what his puppet will do!

But once he takes action, he will be injured!

When he was nervous and at a loss, Qiu Cunmo suddenly raised his hand, his mental power burst out, and with an absolutely explosive attitude, he restrained the puppet and threw it to the ground.

"ah!"

Wei Wutong then groaned and fell down in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Meng Dongliu's quick eyes and quick hands gave him a hand, so he didn't knock his head.

Qiu Cunmo shouted: "What the hell does he do? Tie up the rope with this!"

Meng Dongliu suddenly realized this and immediately let go.

"boom!"

Wei Wutong still fell to the ground.

Meng Dongliu pulled out a bundle of purple-black rope from the space.

Wei Wutong stood up with support: "Can your rope work? It needs to be tied tightly. If he escapes, we will be the ones who suffer!"

"Don't worry, you don't even know what kind of material this rope is made of!"

Meng Dongliu waved his hand and tied up Wei Wutong's puppet.

Qiu Cunmo felt something unusual about the rope: "Is this... animal tendon?"

"Our little ancestor still knows things. He has seen treasures, and I am like a beast! I tell you what you don't like to hear, but if it were you, if you don't use some means, just use brute force, you can't break free!"

Soon, Wei Wutong's puppet was tied up with five flowers, lifted up and thrown into the cave.

Wei Wutong covered his wound and followed behind: "Look at what's going on with this guy. Why is he different from the previous puppet?"

"No need to ask, I must have used the soul-changing talisman and seal!" Meng Dongliuyun replied calmly.

Qiu Cunmo and Wei Wutong looked at him immediately.

His movements stagnated: "Why, don't you all know?"

Qiu Cunmo's starry eyes said: "Maybe it's because I'm very knowledgeable and memorized too much, so I got confused."

She didn't remember that there was this soul-changing talisman in the heavenly book.

Wei Wutong sat down impatiently: "If you can speak well, just speak more and don't show off!"

"You can't even come here. It's rare that I can suppress you, and you're not allowed to show off!" Meng Dongliu was unhappy.

Of these two people, one was born with a second-level red elixir, and his talent was definitely superior to him.

What about the other one?

She looks thin and small, but she is used to pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

And it’s not just any ordinary costume, it’s the kind of costume that a big boss would wear to enter the novice village!

In front of her, his fighting prowess was nothing to mention, and he was instantly reduced to ashes.

Now that he has finally found a place to use him, of course he has to play hard.

However, Qiu Cunmo and Wei Wutong didn't look kindly on him.

"Are you going to say it or not?"

"It's a matter of life and death, stop playing around! Speak quickly!"

Under Wei Wutong's repeated urging, he sighed, took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the space, and walked towards the puppet.

"You don't know, so you don't have to feel inferior, because the Soul Changing Talisman and Seal Script is not a technique from the Huanhai Sect, but a lost and unique copy. It just so happens that my master knows a little bit about it..."

"Your master?" Wei Wutong was startled: "Aren't you the same as me? You just entered Huanhai Sect and became an outer disciple. You haven't entered the inner sect yet, and you don't have a branch school or a master?"

Meng Dongliu rolled his eyes at him: "It's impossible for me to have only one master in my life!"

"..."

"As the saying goes, when three people are together, one of them must be my master! I have so many masters..."

His family was rich, he was talented and smart, and his family supported many teachers, so he learned more messy things.

"Master Zhang used to be a worshiper of my family. He was destined to me and saw that I was very talented, so he passed on his secret knowledge to me!?"

While Meng Dongliu was writing, he mixed cinnabar with pen and ink, mixed it, and wrote on the puppet's body.

"Can you do it?!" Wei Wutong was worried.

"It definitely works! The most proud technique in my life is the soul-changing Talisman and Seal Script!" Meng Dongliu became more and more proud as he talked about it: "It is the enlightenment teacher of my life!! I can be interested in the Talisman and Seal Script.

Because of this soul-changing talisman!"

Wei Wutong's eyes were wrong: "What do you mean?"

Qiu Cunmo's trust level is not very high either: "You don't mean to say that the soul-changing talisman and seal script you learned before is just a gadget for fun, right?"

Meng Dongliu's hand paused.

Turning his head, he found that the expressions of both of them were not friendly, and he coughed in embarrassment.

“It’s just fun, but it’s very effective!”

"..."

"When I was a child, I was naughty and always liked to go out to play. It happened that Master Zhang stared at me every day, the kind of person who couldn't be beaten... Until one day, I accidentally scalded him with boiling water, and then I realized that it was the one who looked at me every day.

Master Zhang’s puppet!”

It was from that time that Meng Dongliu became interested in puppets.

The only spell that Master Zhang knows is the soul-changing talisman and seal script.

"This soul-changing talisman is quite simple to say. It means that the person and the puppet interact with each other. When they and the puppet reach a certain level of consensus, they will switch to each other!"

"...Wait a minute!" Wei Wutong's scalp went numb after hearing this: "What do you mean by this interchange? It doesn't mean that after the soul-changing talisman and seal are placed on this puppet, it won't take long.

Will it become me, will I become a puppet?"

"Of course it's not what you think. Well, it's...have you ever seen a magician, the one who transformed into a living person? The meaning is similar to this..."

In the final analysis, it is to use the power of talismans to exchange people and puppets within a certain period of time. It is the kind of mutual transfer across time and space in the true sense.

"I, I don't quite understand, does it mean that when the time comes, I will appear in Shen Yuelang's hands, and the puppet will suddenly be in front of you! "

"Yes, that's what it means!"

Meng Dong Liuhui was categorical, but Wei Wutong was still a little confused: "But, what does my injury... mean?"

"I'm not very sure, but I guess that you and the puppet have interchanged to a certain extent and you can share the same feeling. It's also possible that the soul-changing talisman used by Shen Yuelang is an upgraded version, which is different from mine.

Not exactly the same!”

"Maybe? No, are you not sure? How can you still dare to draw the talisman when you are not sure yet? Meng Dongliu, can you do it?"
Chapter completed!