The puppets' stage play

Huang Sheng laughed crazily, and his appearance was extremely frightening in the eyes of others.

The two people lying on the ground had deep hatred in their eyes, but they did not dare to show it, they just begged each other silently.

"The time has come, everyone gather here." Huang Sheng, who was laughing, heard the leader's call in his heart, and the same call came in his ears.

With a straight face, he dropped the child in his hand, looked at the silent couple, and grinned.

Huang Sheng walked away and closed the door after going out.

He stood quietly outside the door. There was a small cry that was deliberately suppressed in the room. He looked at his hands with a dazed expression. He actually didn't want to do this, but he couldn't control himself.

Huang Sheng's face was as dark as water, and some negative emotions in his heart were still urging him to enter the house and continue to take revenge on the other party.

He looked around. The dog demons who went out all had violent expressions, and there were the same crying sounds in the house. He was deeply puzzled that this shouldn't be like this.

The leader ordered them to live in harmony with humans, but they caused conflicts again and again, even themselves, and threw the order behind them with anger in their hearts.

Thoughts flashed through its mind, thinking that the man currently living in the leader's house was said to be the leader's original owner, and dark thoughts arose, maybe the leader was like this too...

Huang Sheng suppressed his rebellious thoughts and could only exercise more control in the future. He warned himself and headed towards the gathering place.

Box Shadow's expression was serious. It wasn't until he watched the Black King go out that he relaxed and lay down lazily again.

His red eyes gradually faded, and his black eyes looked at someone.

The moxibustion blade still stood in place. Box Shadow visually observed that the opponent's posture had not changed much from the beginning to the end, and couldn't help but sigh.

The owner also asked the other party to have more contact with his subordinates so that he could worry more. He also helped him choose a cat family that was relatively suitable for him, so that he could have something to talk about and share his experience.

Snapped

Boxing's slender palms patted his cheeks, his expression a little broken, the other party had made absolutely no progress at all!

When Moxibustion Blade heard the sound, his eyes focused and he looked here intently. When he saw that the other party was fine, he looked back.

"The master didn't ask us to come here to play house, you know."

Xia Ying felt depressed, so he simply showed off his words to him. It would be good if he could understand him, but he could express his depression even if he didn't understand him.

"I...understand..." A low and slow voice came from under the hood.

Xia Ying's expression was sighing. It was really not easy. The old man was finally able to answer the call. His long days of hard work were not in vain.

His voice gradually became solemn, and an interesting smile appeared on his face.

"That's just a black dog. It's ridiculous to think that we can't discover any of his little thoughts!"

Box Shadow remembered that the other party came back earlier to express his apology. Although he eliminated the other party, a certain component accidentally ran out of range and spread the news.

He almost laughed out loud. Although this was what they wanted, the other party was obviously trying to fool them.

Out of his bad taste, he did not blame the other party more, but just took action to make the other party's body's meridians broken, lying on the ground, and could only rely on his own energy to repair it.

The other party showed no resistance and was calm from beginning to end.

Even when he fell to the ground like soft mud, he didn't make a sound, but his eyes were a little dark, and he silently repaired his body.

Box Shadow smiled heartily, not shocked by the other party's will.

Being raised as a mercenary, he naturally heard a lot about how the elders in the clan dealt with these tough situations. He felt a little itchy at the moment. He thought about his master's instructions and then took back his thoughts.

He sat at the top and gave random instructions to the black dog that was being repaired, asking him to do something later.

The Black King, who had successfully repaired half of his body, responded, his voice a little dull.

Box Shadow burst out laughing, laughing so hard that he laughed so exaggeratedly.

The Black King repaired his body, bowed silently, went out to warn the monsters, and then returned.

Box Shadow sat at the top, his expression arrogant and arrogant.

"Xiao Hei, I also know that you have a lot of tricks up your sleeve, but if you block the way above, a little monster like you..."

"Crushing you won't be easier than a small stone!"

"You understand?"

Facing the messenger's arrogant words, the Black King had no expression on his face and silently nodded in agreement.

"Very good!" Xia Ying smiled with satisfaction, "I'll tell you how to act next..."

The Black King had a solemn expression, listening quietly, and asking questions in confusion from time to time. It was obvious that he had not heard anything, but was still thinking in his mind.

After a while, Xia Ying finished speaking, waved his hand, and signaled the other party to leave.

The black king's green eyes glowed indifferently, looking at the lazy figure, with an inexplicable emotion on his face.

After a moment, he bowed and turned to leave.

After leaving the house, I could still vaguely hear a few sneers from Xia Ying.

The Black King turned his face, his eyes were deep, as if he was choosing someone to devour. He stood blankly in the courtyard of the house, and it took him a while to calm down the anger in his heart.

He sneered and strode away.

There were only two footprints left on the ground behind him. An invisible air flow came, and a layer of the footprints was immediately scraped off, making them no longer conspicuous.

The Black King retracted his fingertips, nodded slightly, and disappeared.

The box shadow in the room noticed the other person's breath leaving, so he began to tell the moxibustion blade.

"Xiao Hei thought it was his own tricks that turned the dogs into monsters, but he didn't know that he was the biggest source of infection."

"The spiritual technique is based on him as a model, forming a set of autonomous programs. Although he can barely suppress himself and act rationally, these little demons under him cannot."

"Those negative emotions affect them and they can't suppress themselves. No matter how many plans he has, he can't do anything when facing a bunch of half-mad subordinates!"

Xia Ying looked very proud and explained again to Moxibustion Blade, who looked at him with doubts.

"These catalyzed guys have a limited lifespan and only pursue strong combat power. Their increasingly powerful bodies will paralyze their senses and think this is normal."

"Even the rats and cats in our hands were just sent by that guy for you and me to enlighten, so we have some subordinates."

Box Shadow said that the guy was obviously timid and looked around before sighing.

"That's why I said this is just playing house. They are just a group of guys who will die sooner or later. However, thanks to their wealth, they will bear the subsequent effects of the spiritual enlightenment technique."

"They bear the wrath of this world, so that it will not affect you and me, let alone the master."

"We just need to wait peacefully now..."

Listening to Xia Ying's diligent teachings, Moxibustion Blade nodded somewhat ignorantly and was greeted by the other party's pleased smile.

When the Black King returned home, the man with a panicked expression knelt on the ground and greeted him flatteringly.

His chest suddenly burst into anger. When he saw this man, he wanted to bully him and take revenge on him. His brain kept thinking of all kinds of vicious methods.

The Black King stood there with a sullen face, only his eyes showed some sobriety, and he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

Don't be carried away by anger! he warned himself.

Time froze, and the Black King stood there, sweat beads rolling down the man's forehead, and his smile was a little stiff.

The Black King glanced at the other party coldly, and walked away from the other party with a calm expression. Although his body was still a little tense, his emotions gradually calmed down.

He sat on the recliner, looked at the man's embarrassed expression, and then motioned for him to leave.

The man fled out of the door in a panic as if he had been granted amnesty. The Black King kept staring at him with heavy eyes.

The Black King's body swayed, and the recliner swayed with it, his eyes thoughtful.

"Sure enough, something is wrong with me. Even I can't control my emotions. Then the guy down there..."

He shook his head, a look of wisdom flashing in his eyes.

"That man, I must not kill him until I control myself."

"If I can't control my own will, then I'm no different than a puppet."

"Of course I have to repay the kindness of nature, but if that motive is also malicious, what should I do..."

A confused voice sounded here, and then the room gradually became silent.

The Black King looked at the ceiling, stretched out his hand in front of his eyes, and grabbed it fiercely in front of him, with many thoughts in his mind.

He quietly counted his heartbeats and waited for the passage of time.

"it's time!"

He jumped up and landed on the ground. His expression showed no confusion, and he turned around and disappeared from the place with high spirits.

"No matter what, we must leave them with hope!"

There is only one determination left in the deserted house.

In an open space outside the shantytown, a high platform was built here at some point.

The Black King dodged and appeared on the high platform out of thin air.

His green eyes were shining with strange brilliance, and with his usual unruly look, he looked down at the monsters that were arriving one after another.

"The time has come, everyone gather here"

His voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of all the monsters in the shanty town. His voice was always tough and domineering.

"Whoa whoa!!"

"Follow your orders!!" The audience sang loudly with the excited cheers from the dog demons.

The Black King twitched his ears, grinned wildly, and looked particularly arrogant and arrogant. He made a hug with his hands, and the atmosphere suddenly became more heated.

There were constant roars all around, and all kinds of monsters were jumping on the roof, arriving one after another, and even those with advanced cultivation appeared silently under the stage.

There were so many monsters in the audience, it was like a paradise for aliens. Their eyes looked at each other with strong anger, their smiles were bloody, they kept provoking each other and making noises.

"Hahaha!" The Black King laughed wildly, and his expression changed. The huge and vast momentum suppressed the people below, making the demons change their expressions and couldn't help but calm down.

"Here, the strong prevail, the weak just need to shut up and obey. I am stronger than all you monsters, so I am the boss here!"

"If you don't agree, feel free to challenge me, I will never complain!"

Among the demons in the audience, some of them had high self-esteem. They suddenly showed disdain and moved slightly before going on stage.

A fist mark flashed past, leaving only smoke in place.

The demons were horrified and looked at the stage timidly, some wanting to cry and speechless. You said you had no complaints, why are you so ruthless?

The Black King waved his fists, his tone was leisurely, and his eyes were stern.

"I am the king's law and have all the right to interpret it!"