The puppets' stage play

Qi Xiu was sitting cross-legged in meditation, his eyes opened instantly, and a bright light flashed.

Here we are, a message from Xi Shou came from the Karmic Core.

He closed his eyes.

The originally aloof and ethereal temperament around me suddenly changed, and a feeling of uneasiness about the future and unwillingness to give up came over me.

Dense pimples appeared on the exposed skin of the face, arms, thighs and body. They kept flowing and spreading throughout the body.

The pimples on his face kept flowing, and his eyes sparkled.

After a while, the pimple disappeared.

He, who was originally in high spirits, now looked very haggard. His face had sunken eye sockets, his cheeks were a little thin, and his lips were dry.

It looked like he had not eaten for many days and only relied on simple energy bars to maintain his life needs.

He closed his eyes and waited quietly.

In this way, the trouble Du De left behind can be reasonably explained. A young man who is confused about his future and has an unbalanced mentality meets a teacher who has not given up, and his desire for the future is rekindled in his heart. Wouldn't it be great?

As it happens, this young man is also very talented.

There was a topic, and it would also gain points for possible future inspections, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Dude, no matter how smart you are, limited by your own vision, the trouble you will leave is just this, so let me take over your future and let me realize your dream for you.

He murmured to himself, the inner lake was a little turbulent, and it calmed down for a moment, but the absorption speed of the body beside the lake obviously increased.

Qi Xiu looked at this scene calmly in his heart.

While achieving his goals, he can also fulfill the wishes of the deceased, which is more conducive to absorption. Of course, the most important thing is that it has little impact on him, so he has the intention to do it, otherwise...

His eyes were cold and his thoughts were only rational.

bang bang

A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, and he looked at the door.

"Dude, I am Song Sheng from the lecture hall, please open the door." There was enough grace in the voice to make people particularly convincing.

Outside the door, there were only a few rays of sunlight left, and the sky was getting darker.

Song Sheng patted the door anxiously, trying his best to keep his voice calm and look majestic. Next to him was the second-hand "Blue Elephant Jue" hover car that he loved so much in the past. Now it was placed messily aside, with the door wide open.

Several adults in simple clothes were originally at home. When they heard the noise, they came out to check. They all looked at this place from a distance, with confusion about the scene and envy of the float in their eyes.

This made Song Sheng feel a little embarrassed, but he thought of the value of the other party and his own future.

He still forced himself to ignore the gazes of others and continued to persuade.

"Teacher, me!...You'd better go back..." The voice in the room was filled with a little surprise and despair.

Song Sheng was even more anxious, "No, we can't do this. If the other party gives up, what will happen to his future!"

He tried to persuade him a few more times, but the other party was still indifferent, so he decided to use his trump card.

"Don't be discouraged. The teacher also knows that you have financial difficulties and can't keep up with your study progress. In this way, the teacher sees that you are very similar to me in the past and will support you for free for a period of time so that you can keep up!"

There was silence in the room. "...Really! Teacher...I..." The voice was whimpering.

While Song Sheng was satisfied, he was also a little ashamed. He just accidentally remembered the test that the other party took when he entered his school that day.

To be honest, he didn't care at first, but now that he thought about it, he could feel the bold and cautious style of the other party and the hidden talent of the other party from the paper.

He rushed here just because he thought of this. He is not lacking in spectacle. His current disciples Wu Ming and Yao Chong are enough to fill the role.

However, the former is rigid and rigid, and the latter is frivolous and impatient. Neither of them can serve as a front. He needs enough genius to save the future won by his teacher and postpone the decision of the review committee.

Therefore, in the past few days, he had been searching for talented people under his sect and wanted to train them vigorously, but he almost forgot about this person.

Of course, he had two other candidates, and he was never willing to give up easily.

How could he give up? After his years of hard work, the aggrievedness of being looked down upon as a nobody, the sadness of being teased by his peers for being a treacherous minister, and the envy of others after finally succeeding, he would never give up willingly.

"So, don't worry, the teacher will help you." His tone became slower and slower, extremely kind and calm in his heart.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,......"..." no matter if you're deceiving others or being ridiculed by others, it's absolutely impossible to let him wait for death!

Song Sheng listened to the other party's voice and comforted himself while feeling guilty. This would be good for both parties.

indoor

Qi Xiu's expression was extremely dull, but he made a whimpering sound from his mouth, which made people feel that the owner of the voice was extremely moved. Presumably the other party would also be a little intolerable. He didn't care about this.

He pretended to be moved and responded. He stood up and invited Song Sheng in, gesturing to a certain servant in his eyes.

"Teacher, please come in, the door is already open."

"Okay, then I -" Song Sheng opened the door and walked in, with a look of relief and shame in his eyes, and this moment froze.

Looking far away, 'Dude' had a cold expression, showing no emotion as shown in his previous voice.

There were three strange things beside him. One was covered with sharp blades and had empty eye sockets. The other had a miserable face, exuding a strong strangeness, and its red eyes were staring at him silently.

There is a mass of flowing liquid on the ground, making strange noises and running around. I feel somewhat comforted in my heart. Finally, it is not completely incomprehensible. Is this a slime?

But he changed his mind instantly. The other party stopped where he was after he entered, that sphere!

He was obviously not being watched, but he seemed to be being watched. Although he didn't look threatening, his body couldn't help but tremble.

The 'Dude' at the end of the line of sight had bright eyes, like a shepherd treating a lamb or a butcher treating a piglet. His eyes were clear, but his expression looked very cold.

He didn't dare to move, 'Dude', what's wrong with him? No, is the existence in front of me really a Dude?

His eyes were at odds with his feelings, and he was confused about what was true.

Facing the frozen Song Sheng, Qi Xiu shook his head in his mind and instructed his servants to take action.

On the one hand, he was testing whether people like Song Sheng, who had come into contact with scholars in Patek District, had ever seen a being like him, who could instantly judge the truth of the facts when the other party was unprepared.

Now it seems that maybe his level is not high enough and he is not taken seriously by others. It seems that he still needs the next test, so Qi Xiu remains cautious.

On the other hand, it is a convenient test of Xi Shou's ability while the plan is being implemented.

Sure enough, he glanced at Xi Shou, but his methods were still not enough.

If it had been specialized in assisting, Song Sheng would have revealed his plans as soon as he saw him, instead of being cautious and playing tricks on him.

Song Sheng stayed where he was, only to see two holes appearing behind the 'slime'. Unbelievably, Song Sheng could feel the other party's contempt for him, as well as some anger.

Black lines filled the two holes, forming a pair of eyes. Song Sheng fell into a trance and lost consciousness.

Xi Shou glared angrily at the unconscious Food, blaming him for causing him to be taught rubbish.

Xia Ying was timid in his heart, smiled on the outside, and complained about his master in his heart.

Xi Shou was there to guide Xi Shou on how to carefully adjust biological memory and body hormones, sometimes to get started and sometimes to confirm Xi Shou's techniques. Xi Shou felt aggrieved, but on the surface he looked innocent and studied seriously.

‘Master, you are killing me. Can I live until tomorrow? ’ Seeing Xi Shou’s eyes becoming darker and darker, Xia Ying became more and more desperate.

‘Garbage, garbage! rubbish! ! ! ! ! ’ Xi Shou cursed fiercely. The master’s arrangement was of course very reasonable, but the garbage was a bit annoying.

Moxibustion Blade stood aside quietly, looking at the harmony on the surface of the other two servants, enjoying the atmosphere a little, and weakly thinking about it, how good it was, and it flashed by.

Xi Shou and Xia Ying looked at each other, looking at the moxibustion blade that was doing nothing, feeling a little unhappy in their hearts.

'waste'

'mentally retarded'

The two cursed bitterly.

After a while, under the guidance of Xia Ying, Xi Shou completed the detailed operation.

Song Sheng opened his eyes and ignored the servant next to him. His movements were extremely normal. There was no panic or curiosity. He turned his head and spoke to Qi Xiu with a warm expression.

"Dude, you can't go without food for so long. I want to take you to eat. Let's go." After finishing speaking, he stood quietly and stared at Qi Xiu.

Qi Xiu frowned and looked at the two servants who turned their heads to the side.

They knew in their hearts that the two of them had set it up to ignore Dude and only consider his future. This was the best result based on the other's consideration.

It's just... it's too rigid. After he finished speaking, he stood there waiting, his smile still on his face, and he sighed.

Xia Ying quickly explained that this was because the settings were a bit complicated, and the other party's brain was processing content that was inconsistent with the original, and it would return to normal after a while.

It’s not like Qi Xiu didn’t understand anything.

He understood that this did not mean controlling the person himself, but more like adding another person to the person he valued most deep down in his heart.

It's like parents, siblings, children, etc. appear out of thin air, and they value them more than themselves.

Qi Xiu directed Xia Ying to collect information, moxibustion blades, and Xi Shou each transformed into him. He stood up and walked toward the other party.

Song Sheng grabbed his hand affectionately, with gentle eyes that were a little dull, and pulled him towards the door.

He didn't resist. After all, he wanted to integrate into this world. With a moved expression on his face, he followed the other person to the car.

Song Sheng pulled him to sit in the front seat, and the commanding officer rose up with skillful movements. The lights in the alleyway turned on. Some neighbors were still watching, and he didn't bother to explain. To him, they were just passers-by.

In the dark sky, the vehicle floated in the air, turned around, and disappeared without a trace in a flash of blue light behind it.

Only the envious crowd was left.