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Chapter 28 Three Generations Puppet Show: The Script of A Chinese Ghost Story

"You have the light of merit and virtue on your body. The way of cultivation should be different from that of ordinary ghosts?" Mu Xin bathed in the golden light, not only was not affected by it, but felt quite comfortable. There was also a faint but warm white light on her body. It gradually bloomed, and judging by the intensity of the light, it was much brighter than Sui Pian's body, "After you reach the Taixu Mountain Gate, I will help you find out if there is a suitable practice method for you."

"Oh." Sui Pian seemed to be ignorant and comprehended, but she had reservations in her heart: would such a place that sounded like a decent family help the two ghosts?
Sui Pian expressed doubts.She is actually not very anxious about practicing, and she is not panicking with her back on her thigh.

"Since you have nothing to do, just go and have fun. It's taboo to spy on other people's cultivation. Just remember not to go too far." Mu Xin knew that Sui Pian was ignorant, so he didn't argue with her and just said bluntly, "We will set off at dawn. It’ll be nice if you come back later.”

Sui Pian responded and went out without daring to go far, so she found a tree and hung herself on it.

No wonder it is a basic setting that the ghosts in the realm here are not subject to the shackles of the host. Such a taboo rule, if the host is a practitioner, the first thing to do is to kill the ghost.

Mu Xin didn't need to sleep, when Sui Pian Piao came back, Mu Xin was sitting by the campfire holding something in a daze.

Sui Pian hesitated for a moment, then asked in a louder voice, "What is Sister Mu Xin looking at?"

If Mu Xin doesn't want to talk about it, just say nothing, Sui Pian said that she didn't see what Mu Xin was holding in his hand.

Mu Xin stretched out his ten fingers, revealing a green and white sword tassel.

The sword tassel is very old, and the tassels on it have faded, but there is no frizz, which shows that the owner loves it.

It's just that Sui Pian didn't see Mu Xin's sword, and the color didn't look like something for women.

"It looks like it's for a man. Is it something that my sister loves?" Sui Pian also spoke bluntly.

"My sweetheart? Forget it." Mu Xin smiled freely and honestly.

"Who is he?" Sui Pian was really curious. Who was so lucky to get Mu Xin's favor?

"He is my benefactor." Mu Xin poked the fire, his expression blurred and his eyes far away, as if he was caught in a memory.

"Benefactor?" Sui Pianpiao went over and sat next to her, his eyes focused, waiting to hear the story.

Mu Xin didn't mind telling her: "I am originally a puppet, controlled by the pulling of silk threads, dancing on three feet of red brocade.

Little devil, you should know that it is much more difficult for artifacts like us to become wise and spiritual than ghosts like you. The puppeteer took me to travel across thousands of rivers and mountains, and see all the purple roads and mortal world.The puppeteer was in trouble all his life, and I was the only one who stayed with him.I can enlighten my wisdom and transform my spirit not by the treasures of heaven and earth, not by my luck, but by his life-long painstaking efforts and enlightenment. "

Puppet, this name sounds like an old man, but that Jiansui doesn't seem to be used by an elder.

"Then what happened to him...?" Sui Pian guessed that the result probably won't be a happy one.

"He threw himself into the flames and enlightened me on the last hurdle of enlightening my wisdom and spirituality." Mu Xin chuckled lightly, but there was no trace of sadness.

"Ah..." Sui Pian didn't expect that the ending would be so tragic, "What kind of feelings does he have for you?"

"Actually, I don't know either. I was ignorant and unintelligible in those years. How could I understand such a complicated matter?" Mu Xin shook his head, "I am his creation. I can only feel that I am the most important thing to him." thing."

"Then what happened next?" Mu Xin's cultivation was quite advanced. She also said that it is not easy to cultivate spirits. There must be a magnificent story behind it.

"After my spiritual enlightenment, I was taken captive by a mandrill. I lured and killed young adults to develop my skills for her. Although I was able to condense into a demon, I was stained with injustice. It was he who saved me." Mu Xin stared at his hand, not knowing what to see. Is it the sword spikes in his hands, or these hands that were once stained with blood.

"He? The owner of Jiansui?" Sui Pian couldn't care less about lamenting the crisis in the world of Xianxia, ​​and wanted to know the development of the story.

"He is the reincarnation of the puppet. His name in that life was Qinglin. Although he was a loose cultivator in the Jianghu, he entered the Tao with martial arts. He realized many magic spells by himself. He killed demons and demons, punished rape and eliminated evil. He has gained fame at the young age." When Mu Xin mentioned him, there was a gentle smile on his lips.

Such an outstanding person should be a template for the male lead!

"That must be handsome?" Sui Pian couldn't help asking the question in his heart.

"You brat, you care so much about a mere skin, and you don't have a physical body, no matter what his appearance is, you can't have love with him." Mu Xin wrinkled his nose, and there was a sour taste in his words.

"I really want it because I don't have it! Sister Mu Xin, tell me, what does he look like?" Sui Pian rested her chin on her hands, tilting her head to act cute.

"You still want to take away the human body? I saw that you, a little devil, are full of merit and virtue, so I walked with you to protect you. If you do such evil things, no matter what others do, I will beat you to death first! "Mu Xin's expression turned serious, and his tone was serious.

"I don't dare!" Sui Pian shrinks her neck, stealing a bracelet means she will suffer the pain of breaking her hand, if she really steals the human body, the leader will kill her with a bolt of lightning!
"Then you talk so much?" Mu Xin also knew that this little ghost's heart is still pure and kind, otherwise he would not be able to cultivate the light of his merits and virtues, and he would not go into evil ways like other ghosts if he did not encounter major changes.

"Beautiful man, who wouldn't want to see it!" Sui Pian is lustful!

"He really can be called a handsome man. He is solemn and cheerful, and he is cheerful and clear. I have seen some worldly things over the years, and I really feel that no one can stand shoulder to shoulder with him." Mu Xin had a smile on his lips and affection in his eyes.

Although there is a beauty filter effect in the eyes of lovers, with just a few figures, Pian Pian can easily picture a face in his mind. He wears a green shirt and carries a bag, holding a sword to the end of the world. He seems to be so carefree and free-spirited.

"He saved you from that mandrill?" Sui Pian's eyes sparkled.

"The luck of the human race is very good, and he is a first-class good talent. The mandrill has practiced countless evils for thousands of years, but he is no match for his plan. He deployed an array, cast a spell, and wiped out that monster in one fell swoop." Mu Xin nodded with a smile. .

Although it is an old-fashioned story about a Chinese Ghost Story, Sui Pian listened to it with gusto and satisfies the heroine's stunning appearance: "Then what happened afterwards? Where did he go? Why didn't he stay with you?"

"Kid, back then I was driven by Mandrill and committed many evil deeds. How do you think I changed my ways and returned to the right path?" The smile on Mu Xin's lips was stained with bitterness.

"Didn't you say, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately?" Sui Pian's heart skipped a beat. Is there such a follow-up for A Chinese Ghost Story?
"How can there be such a thing? The debts that I once made can be written off with a word of repentance? It's so unfair, who wants to do good deeds?" Mu Xin chuckled, Gu Pan's amorous brows and eyes were tinged with real sadness, Tears were on the eyelashes, "It's him who burned all his merits and washed away all my sins, so that I have a chance to start again."

"Ah!" Sui Pian didn't expect such a plot development, "Then, how is he?"

"How is it? I've run out of essence and blood, and my hair turns white all night, what do you say?" Mu Xin's eyes turned, and what was brewing and dripping was full of sadness.

(End of this chapter)