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Meng Jue was dressed in a black brocade dress, her hair was tied up with a white belt, and her black hair was like a waterfall. She lowered her head and concentrated on painting.Meng Wu walked behind him and looked at it for a while, Meng Jue didn't respond as if he didn't notice, and sketched carefully as always.On the paper is a portrait of a woman with a stunning appearance.After finishing, Mengjue put down the pen, picked up the portrait and looked at it for a moment, then crossed Meng Wu, walked to a puppet without a face, and pasted the drawing paper on her face, just after putting it on, the drawing paper and the woman's face merged together Gradually, the puppet in front of him turned into the stunning person in the painting just now.Meng Jue put the puppet core on top of the woman's head, and the woman moved slowly, bowing her head, waiting for orders.Suddenly the woman raised her head suddenly, and struck Mengjue's heart with one hand. Mengjue raised her hand, and there was an extra dagger in her hand. The woman's left hand fell from the wrist to the ground. Mengwu took back the hidden thread and glanced at it. The puppet suddenly inserted the folding fan into the woman's head, and the woman who had just moved stopped immediately and stopped moving. "My lord, don't you feel bored to be a puppet all day long? Isn't there enough puppets in this puppet city?"

Meng Jue ignored it, and threw the puppet casually into a pile of trash next to it, and carved it on another piece of jade with a bone carving knife, with a focused expression.

Meng Wu leaned against the door frame, lazily, "City Master, there are only two of us in this huge puppet city, it's too deserted, I..."

Without raising her head, Meng Jue interrupted him lightly, "If you send people out of the City of Last Dreams within today, the only ones who can stay in the City of Last Dreams are puppets."

"And me?"

"except you"

"Then be your puppet well." Mengwu straightened up and was about to go out. Just as one foot stepped out of the door, he felt unable to move. Mengwu raised his voice, "Mengjue, let me go", Mengjue said Just dropped the puppet, stood up, wrapped the hidden thread in his right hand, and slowly approached Meng Wu, without much expression on his face, pulled the hidden thread, Meng Wu was forced to come to Meng Jue, the two were very close, Meng Jue Looking at his face, he said, "Where are you going?"

"Didn't you ask me to send people out?"

"No need, let's make it into a puppet, you don't want to come out of the City of Lost Dreams again"

"Meng Jue, can't you see something else besides puppets? They are human beings, not your puppet material."

Mengjue didn't say anything more, led him to the bed, and went out by herself, Mengwu shouted angrily behind him, "If you make him a puppet, I will never forgive you in this life."Mengjue paused at the foot of going out, and then lifted her foot to go out again. Mengwu was lying on the bed, looking at the roof, her eyes were dull. This was the first person he made a puppet.

"Meng Wu, come down." Meng Jue didn't show much expression.

Meng Wukei sat on the main seat of the City Lord Hall of Last Dream, spread out his folding fan, and looked at Meng Jue, "You can sit in the seat of the City Lord, why can't I?"

"Why are you doing this?"

"Who doesn't want to be the owner of this puppet city? The puppets in this city are enough to compete with half of the spirit world!"

"Don't push me"

Meng Wu covered his face with a folding fan, looked at him and smiled, without saying a word.

Meng Jue flipped her hand, and the Bone Cutting Knife appeared in her palm.Mengjue cut through the palm of her hand with a bone-cutting knife, slowly Mengjue's hand was covered with transparent silk thread, and the other end was connected to Mengwu's body, Mengwu followed the movement of Mengjue's hand, step by step, stiffly Get down from the main seat and walk in front of Mengjue.

Meng Wuxiao was stiff, "I really am a puppet!"

Meng Jue looked at him intently, "Why are you disobedient?"

"Actually, I should have thought about it a long time ago. Only puppets can stay in the puppet city. My heartbeat makes me panic. I don't feel a little bit about my dreams. Do you understand this feeling? I am afraid that I will be in this puppet city. One of a thousand puppets"

Mengjue's expression didn't change, she listened quietly.Sudden pain in the chest, Meng Jue lowered her head, her chest was bleeding profusely, and the tip of the sword was slowly drawn back.Meng Jue fell down, someone came to Meng Wu, looked at the stiff Meng Wu, frowned, and wanted to lift the sword to cut off the silk threads all over his body.

"With the dagger in his hand, other things can't be cut"

The man retracted the sword after hearing this, picked up the bone-cutting knife and cut off all the silk threads. Mengjue watched the silk threads connecting Mengwu in his hand being cut off and falling sparsely to the ground, the expression on his face finally changed, despair In pain, he stretched out his hand, and the silk thread fell on his hand.Meng Wu squatted down, looked at Meng Jue, picked up the bone carving knife and cut open Meng Jue's chest, looked at Meng Jue's beating heart, and Meng Wu laughed madly, "How can a heart of stone make me look like a human? With a real heart, don't worry, you don't have to work hard to weave dreams for me in the future, I will do what you want."

Not long after Meng Wu left, Meng Jue felt a voice beside her, slowly opened her eyes, and Ming Zhong looked down at him with a calm expression, "Who are you?"

"God of Chaos Rises"

"God?" Meng Jue stretched out her hand with difficulty, a paintbrush appeared in her hand, and the bone carving knife was thrown on the ground, stained with blood. "I don't want to survive, I just ask you to wait here alone."Mingzhong closed Mengjue's eyes, picked up a paint brush and a bone-cutting knife, and cut into flesh and blood.