I'm not a drama god

Tian Huai's brows were tightly furrowed.

The unique splicing lines of a puppet began to emerge on the surface of his body, and silk threads were drawn from the surrounding nothingness. He, who was moving freely just now, suddenly transformed into a lifelike puppet, suspended in the middle of many "boxes".

Seventy-two Earthly Fiends, [Avatars].

"How did you find out?" Tian Huai's voice came from the "box" under Chen Ling's feet, "My true body is hidden among the seventy-two earthly demons. No one knows this secret. For so many years, no one has ever forced out my true body..."

Scarlet blood flowed out of Chen Ling's seven orifices. He was wearing a bright red costume, and he staggered to his feet from the "box" and said slowly:

"It's not like no one knows your secret... you told it to the people closest to you."

Chen Ling paused for a moment.

"Think carefully again. Now you should be able to remember who that person is."

The box fell into silence.

The secret about Tianhuai's true form was naturally told to him by Huaimang. The Tianhuai that appeared in front of everyone from the very beginning was a puppet, and the real him was always hiding in Disha... Chen Ling's purpose was to find out which box he was in.

Tian Huai's reaction was actually very fast. In his field of vision, Chen Ling could not possibly know the secret of the main body. However, after Chen Ling searched more than forty "boxes", he still decisively chose to kill Chen Ling immediately to prevent any accidents from happening...

But he never expected that in the end Chen Ling would be able to strangely and accurately lock onto his real body's position from among the remaining twenty or so.

This was certainly not Chen Ling's blind guess, but he had indeed searched all the twenty-plus boxes, and then when he was killed instantly by Tian Huai, he activated [Card] and rewinded the script to eight seconds ago.

This time, he shot Tian Huai in the middle of his eyebrows.

If it was a real bullet, this shot would not have killed an eighth-level warrior, and might not even have caused any harm to him. But this time, what hit Tian Huai was not a bullet...

But the former self.

……

"Brother, the parrot you secretly gave me was discovered by my father again... He killed the little parrot and beat me up... I... I'm not actually in pain, but I'm so scared... This morning I found that the new mute sister who was responsible for taking care of me is also missing..."

"..."

"The mute sister is a very kind person. Although she doesn't speak, she is very gentle when bandaging my wounds every day... Every night when I fall asleep, she watches me wiping my tears by the bed... She once wrote a message for me with water, saying that she would definitely find a way to rescue me..."

"..."

"Brother, the medicine that mother brewed for me is getting stronger and stronger. My stomach feels so uncomfortable... Every time I drink the medicine, I feel light and floating. I see Uncle Han and Butler Liu who used to take care of me... Yesterday, my mute sister came again... They will take care of me together in my dreams... But sometimes, I can't seem to tell whether they are real or hallucinations..."

"..."

"I quietly told my third uncle about this today. He said it was normal. All medicines for treating diseases are like this. Only by taking them consistently can you recover... He also said that the future of Tantra will depend on my brother and me."

"..."

"Brother, do you know what a 'blood puppet' is? Last night, I got up to go to the bathroom. When I passed by my father's door, I heard him and my aunt making strange noises inside... He also said that I would become a 'blood puppet' and stay by your side in the future, so that you can become a demigod... Tantra will flourish in your hands."

"..."

crackling-

The sound of the burning beams woke Tian Huai from his nightmare.

He looked back suddenly and saw that the manor behind him had become a sea of ​​fire... He saw his young self standing between blood and fire, killing madly, his silver cloud black robe stained with blood.

He was very strong, so strong that no one in the entire family could be his match, including his father, mother, third uncle, aunt, housekeeper, maid... He killed his own parents and massacred all his blood relatives.

Then, he carried the young boy, who was covered in wounds and had his bones and tendons removed, on his back, and walked out of the sea of ​​fire, each holding a sword.

"Without a blood puppet, I can still become a demigod..."

He touched the unconscious brother's hair and said firmly on the boy's blood-stained cheek, "The Tantric Sect has rotted in your hands, father... From today on, I will lead the Tantric Sect again and towards glory."

That day,

The most highly regarded genius in the human race, the youngest seventh-level master of the Ou Shinto sect, the future leader of the Tantric sect...he wiped out his entire family with his own hands.

"Is this... me?" Tian Huai looked at [Yesterday] in front of him, and everything in his mind seemed to be completely torn apart. Two memories and two lives were madly intertwined in his mind, leaving him in deep confusion.

"I think you should have noticed it a long time ago." Chen Ling's voice sounded calmly.

"There is a contradiction between your memory and your reality. It's just that the Silver King stole your 'doubt'... Think carefully about which one is the real you."

Chen Ling opened the lid, and Tian Huai, wearing a silver cloud and black robe, slowly sat up. He seemed to realize something and looked not far away.

A young man, also wearing a silver cloud black robe, was looking at him worriedly.

"Little rascal..."

Tian Huai frowned tightly, the memory in his mind overlapped with Huai Mang's appearance. He subconsciously stood up and came in front of Huai Mang in a flash.

“Brother…?” Huai Mang asked cautiously.

"Little gangster!" Tian Huai grabbed Huai Mang's shoulders with both hands, his eyes flashing with worry and self-blame, "How is it? Are you hurt just now?"

Huai Mang immediately shook his head like a rattle.

"Brother, do you remember?"

"Just want to remember a little bit..."

Tian Huai tried to sort out his complete memories, but the memories of the other person kept fragmenting in his mind. He held his head with both hands, as if he was struggling.

He turned around and looked at Chen Ling, "Damn... what about the memory that belongs to me? How can I get it back?"

"Coincidentally, we do have complete 'after-sales' services..." Chen Ling raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Xiaohua who was still fighting in the distance, "However, you have to take back your Earth Demon Puppet first."

Tian Huai was stunned. Without much hesitation, he raised his hand and put all the puppets into the "box".

Just as Chen Ling said, after the Silver King did not steal the suspicion, Tian Huai had actually realized that something was wrong. When he witnessed his unforgettable "Yesterday" with his own eyes, he became more certain of his judgment... A life without Huai Mang does not belong to him.

"Meihua, it's up to you next." Chen Ling said to Jiang Xiaohua who was walking towards her.

"……Um."

Jiang Xiaohua swallowed the ring back into his stomach, seeming a little weak. He pointed at Tian Huai and the person who possessed his memory, and said in a muffled voice:

"Side by side, lie down."