The host of quick time travel, she is hanging up

Chapter 27 The Puppetry of the Third Generation ([-])

(PS: The source of inspiration for this story is obvious, "Silk String Opera". The description of the heroine's appearance in the article comes from the description in the MV.)
Is this a bug, leader?It’s okay if she doesn’t give guidance to novices for the first time. After all, there are preferential treatment for novice missions. But this time in the world of Xianxia, ​​it’s a hell-level survival difficulty where anyone you meet can blow her head off. She didn’t even explain the mission content. How to work?The leader swallowed her reward, is he going to kill ghosts now?Sui Pian refused to open her eyes while complaining wildly.

Then I heard a very charming chuckle from beside my ear.

"Why is this brat so long? Such a length is unusual, and he has a lot of meritorious deeds. Did he die while saving someone?"

Dying to save others?It doesn’t count.Sui Pian felt that she should have died unluckily.There are so many people working overtime in the hospital that they are all exhausted, but it is rare to see them become exhausted.

Stuck on the manhole cover and killed by a car, this kind of death is really impossible without two hundred catties of fat, her patent!

Sui Pian opened her eyes in a daze, then stared blankly!
There are such exquisite beauties in the world!
She is dressed in red and is as fierce as fire, with black hair flying like poetry, pink lips, eyelashes like fans, with tears on them, which makes people feel pity, but underneath there are a pair of black eyes looking forward to the flying sky. The makeup is sad and graceful.

"You kid, are you scared stupid?" The beauty smiled lightly, raised her hand, and Sui Pian involuntarily floated to her side.

The beauty raised her hand, the beauty opened her lips, the beauty's fingertips landed on her forehead, and her brain collapsed.

"It hurts!" Sui Pian was almost blown away by a brain bomb, tears were streaming down her cheeks, and then she noticed that although this beauty looked like a frail willow and Fufeng, her whole body was majestic, and she was enough to live in the wilderness. No dust.

Such an appearance, such an environment, is either a ghost or a ghost!
"You little female ghost, you are so lustful." The beauty sneered.

"Because you are so good-looking!" Sui Pian's eyes were full of obsession.

"Hey..." The beauty's red lips parted slightly, but she couldn't hold back her smile, "Little devil, your ghost body is so strange, why is it so long, twice as long as an ordinary woman."

Sui Pian held her forehead heavily: Maybe... maybe... maybe it's because I was twice as tall as an average woman during my lifetime?Why did I bear more weight than I should have when I was alive, and why do I have to bear this weight even after I die?
Sui Pian had never seen other ghosts and ghosts. The only one she had seen, Zhang Cui, was dead in pieces, with a hammer here and a mallet here and there. It was a patient job to put it together well, and with little experience, it was inevitable to show timidity.

"I, I don't know?" Sui Pian bit her lip, "I've never seen other ghosts like this."

"Why are you here? I don't see your bones in the wilderness. How did the kid die?" The beauty asked how she came here in a frivolous tone.

"I...don't remember." Unlucky?Sui Pian didn't know how to explain it, so he could only resort to the omnipotent amnesia method.

"Where do you live? I'll send you back to find your bones, so that you can re-enter reincarnation." The beauty was kind-hearted.

"I... don't know!" She was just thrown here, where does she have a home here?
"Then you should have some impression of who you are?" The beauty raised her eyebrows, but she still had a good temper.It's a big deal, let's check it out for her.

"I don't remember..." The leader forgot to send her the content of the mission, how did she make it up if she hadn't read the synopsis? !
"Your life and soul are still intact. How come you don't even know who you were, where you lived, and why you died?" you?"

"Hehe..." Sui Pian felt guilty for lying to such a warm-hearted beauty.

"Then you should walk with me for a while first. This place is quite dark, and there are many monsters and monsters wandering by at night. If you continue to stay here, you may be caught by some mountain spirit and water monster and used as snacks." The beauty shook her head helplessly. , beckoning Sui Pian to follow.

Sui Pian shivered, and hurriedly followed this kind-hearted and enthusiastic beauty: "Okay, okay, what should I call you?"

"My name? You can call me Mu Xin." Mu Xin's beauty seemed to have a very good temper.

Except that people who love to play are brain-destroying.

"Mu Xin?" Sui Pian repeated. She remembered that in her previous life there was a particularly slow-tempered modern poet with the same name, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to scratch her scalp.

Then he slapped himself in the face.

"Kid, what's wrong with your hands?" Mu Xin's eyesight naturally revealed that it was a problem with the hands and not the brain.

"It seems to have been chopped off by someone, and I'm a little inflexible now." Sui Pian held his hands like a zombie, not daring to move.

She finally lost weight, but she didn't want to be slapped into a pig's head by herself.

"Why are you so unlucky, brat? My sister is in a good mood today, so I'll teach you." Mu Xin laughed dumbfounded, and taught Sui Pian a spell, using the power of thought to turn into silk thread to restrict the movement of fingers.

"Why is it the same as a marionette?" Sui Pian tried to direct her fingers to move slowly. Although she was not very flexible, at least she would not slap herself suddenly.

"Sister, I am the puppet spirit. My spells are not like puppets. Are they like ghosts?" Mu Xin raised her hand. Sui Pian thought she was going to blow her mind again, but she felt her fingertips fall on her so lightly. Her forehead was touched with intimacy.

The fingertips are soft and soft, no different from ordinary people, who would have thought that this is actually a puppet spirit?
"Practice slowly first. You can't be as flexible as me, so just use it." Mu Xin's fingers spread out, like dancing butterflies.Sui Pian found that Mu Xin was traveling in a clear direction and did not look like he was wandering around, so he asked out of curiosity:
"Sister Mu Xin, where are you going?"

"Appreciate teacher!" Mu Xin was decisive.

"Sister Mu Xin is so powerful, do you still want to be a teacher?" Sui Pian asked curiously.

"You little fool, we mountain spirits and water monsters are inherently deficient in the way of cultivation. How can we compare with humans? Although your sister and I are good at cultivation, we still need the guidance of a famous teacher to advance to the next level."

"Which fairy sect can have a famous teacher who can guide my sister?" Sui Pian tilted her head.

"Taixu. I want to worship Master Taixu Hongyan as my teacher!" Mu Xin's target was extremely precise, and it seemed that there was no reason.But there is no other opportunity, Sui Pian can't keep asking.

Although neither their puppets nor their ghosts were affected by time, at night, Mu Xin still found a ruined temple to live in like a mortal, and habitually cast spells to light a bonfire. After lighting it, he suddenly realized that now was not the time. Alone: ​​"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of fire." Sui Pian is different from other ghosts. She is not afraid of fire or sunlight. She will not be hurt by fire as long as she does not appear physical.

"Little ghost, don't you need to gather Yin Qi?" Mu Xin jumped onto the roof and breathed out the moonlight while pinching his hands, and asked Sui Pian, who was floating around doing nothing, raised his neck and stared at her intently.

"Gathering Yin Qi?" Sui Pian really knows how to gather Yin Qi, Zhang Cui taught it.

As a ghost, it should need to accumulate Yin Qi to survive, right?

Sui Pian learned to use her mind power to bring in a hint of Yin Qi...

The golden light that usually has no sense of presence suddenly shines brightly, and the Yin Qi is dissipated in minutes, leaving no room for shelter.

This is a bit embarrassing.

(End of this chapter)