Daoist, I am not fragrant!

Like Li Bizhi, when Yinniang opened her eyes again, what she saw was such a beautiful and seductive scene.

She couldn't help but froze in place.

Of course Yinniang knew where this place was, she had dreamed of coming back here so many long nights sleeping in the yellow sand of the desert.

This old capital that was destroyed in the war, this church that was turned into scorched earth.

The copper lanterns of flowing clouds and flying cranes illuminate the red curtain of pearls, and the intoxicating silk and bamboo reflect the hustle and bustle of people. Even though she knows that none of this is true, Yinniang still raises her hand slowly, wanting to touch the place in front of her eyes. Low hanging curtains.

"Wow--"

The red curtain rubbed against her fingertips, and was pulled away from the other side, and even more dazzling lights filled the pavilion, making Yinniang's eyes glow with water.

In her blurred vision, she saw the round platform carved with peonies and the golden gauze dress swaying on the platform.

"Yin Niang, why don't you come up soon?"

A hand wearing a gold chain with many treasures was stretched out in front of her, but Yinniang didn't touch it for a long time. Instead, she raised her head very slowly, looking up at the most familiar face reflected by the lanterns.

"Golden Lady..." Yinniang murmured, she was a little uncertain for a moment, whether the current Jinniang was still being controlled by someone, but after careful identification, she found that Jinniang's eyes were actually lifeless.

There is no real clarity, no yin and evil controlled by people, just empty and lifeless.

But she was clearly still smiling, and urged cheerfully and gently: "Hurry up! Don't make people wait."

Finally, Yinniang held Jinniang's hand amidst the calls, and lightly jumped onto the Peony Terrace.

The singer playing the pipa has not gone far away, she is still singing, which is obviously the lyrics and music of the Central Plains, but it has the flavor of Xili.

"Golden emerald feathers on the pipa, yellow warbler on the strings. Advise me to go home early, the green window is full of people like flowers..."

Jin Yinniang danced lightly amidst the singing, their slender waists were like new willows, and the dangling necklaces were like the most beautiful broken stars in the desert——

After a hundred years, it came here again, and in the noisy and grand scene condensed in this phantom, an old dream was reflected.

Zhong Tang and Li Bizhi stood among the crowd under the Peony Stage, looking side by side at the dancing Jinyinniang on the stage.

Zhong Tang hummed softly along with it, obviously it should be a tune he had never heard before, but he unexpectedly caught up with the rhythm of the Xili style.

It wasn't until the end of the song that he squinted his eyes that he realized that Li Bizhi was staring at him.

"What, Daoist?" Zhong Tang tilted his head and smiled, "Am I prettier than the beauty on the stage?"

Li Bizhi turned his head away without saying a word, Zhong Tang only thought that he was still stubborn about the matter just now, so he couldn't help taking his hand and shaking: "Don't ignore me."

Maybe he was really scared by Zhong Tang, Li Bizhi said helplessly: "No, I didn't ignore you."

Zhong Tang couldn't help laughing again, but he also knew that today's Taoist priest would go too far if he continued to tease him, so he restrained his expression a little, and asked in a low voice: "Then...the Taoist priest might as well talk about it, Where are we now?"

After thinking for a while, Li Bizhi said: "Jinniang's three souls and body are all occupied by humans, and after a hundred years, her soul itself must be as chaotic as grass."

"I want to come here, it should be a remnant of memory that was born on top of her soul."

Zhong Tang seemed to understand, but also didn't seem to understand, he just tapped his chin with his hands once and for all.

Seeing this, Li Bizhi continued: "Although this place is chaotic, the current appearance of Guan Jinniang should be that when she entered with us forcibly, her soul and the controller's soul were naturally separated."

"So..." Zhong Tang's eyes lit up slightly after hearing this, and then he looked at Jin Yinniang who was still dancing on the stage, "As long as we get rid of him here, Jin Niang can also recover?"

"If there are no accidents, it should be so." Li Bizhi looked at Zhong Tang's happy face, but still reminded him in a cold voice: "But in this way, we also need to find his real body among the crowd."

"Find his real body?" Zhong Tang also frowned, he remembered that he had asked Yin Niang when he discussed the matter with Yin Niang that day.

But even if they fought against each other a hundred years ago, Yinniang didn't know what the manipulator looked like.When she and the real person at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty suppressed him, he mostly covered his face. Even when he finally died, that person simply burned himself and the puppet completely, and the corpse could hardly distinguish his face.

In this case, how to find him?

Zhong Tang fiddled with the string of jade beads and golden bells around his waist, his slender fingers were being tightened unconsciously, but he didn't notice it.

It wasn't until Li Bizhi took his hand and untied the jade beads wrapped four or five times from his fingers that Zhong Tang came back to his senses, but the jade-colored fingers had already been strangled with red marks .

"I didn't pay attention..." Zhong Tang muttered in a low voice, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but was caught by Li Bizhi's hand again, and gently rubbed it for him.

But at this moment, Zhong Tang only felt a light in his heart, and suddenly thought of something.

"Stranger marks!"

When Li Bizhi looked at him with downcast eyes, he instantly understood what he was thinking.

When Yinniang was controlling the puppet, she always manipulated the thin thread directly with her hands. It was fine for her to be wooden, but what about that person?Although he learned magic during his lifetime, he was still a mortal child after all, so manipulating puppets in such a large number will inevitably leave strangle marks on his hands after a long time.

"Go to Yinniang and ask her to control everyone's hands!"

"Even if you can't control it, you have to force him out like this!"

As soon as the words were finished, Li Bizhi had already grabbed Zhong Tang's waist, stepped up the Peony Terrace, and landed on the back of Jin Yinniang.Before he could explain too much, the golden bell in Zhong Tang's hand lightly moved, and the thoughts in his heart melted into Yinniang's heart with a ray of red light.

Yinniang paused for a moment, knowing the urgency of the matter, mobilized the spiritual power of her whole body, drew countless silver threads from her fingertips, and directed them towards everyone in the teaching workshop.

Arms were entwined with silver thread and lifted up, the crowd in the audience began to commotion, and Yin Niang's forehead gradually overflowed with sweat.

There are too many people in this illusion of the teaching workshop, she can't support at all——

With a wave of Li Bizhi's green robe, the wooden sword immediately hung behind Yinniang, and the cold light attached to the silver thread burst out very quickly in an instant, lifting more people's hands.

Zhong Tang's eyes kept searching the crowd. He threw out the jade bead and golden bell in his hand, hung his body and fell under a higher railing, trying to widen his sight.

The wooden railing suddenly cracked, and then something followed it and swooped down from above Zhong Tang.

Zhong Tang dodged in a hurry, the jade bead and golden bell hooked another fence, and a cold light suddenly appeared, and the thing that almost rushed towards him was nailed to the fence by the wooden sword.

Zhong Tang looked sideways and saw that it was a wooden doll. Although it was only one foot long and the thin threads around it had been broken by the wooden sword, it had an unusually ferocious appearance, and its open mouth was covered with wooden dolls. prick.

This is troublesome...

Zhong Tang frowned. According to the time in Jin Niang's memory, the manipulator must have already made a large number of puppets.

Sure enough, only hearing Jin Niang's soft cry, Zhong Tang followed her gaze, and countless puppets with fierce faces appeared as far as he could, and rushed down from the pavilion like locusts.

Now that the manipulator has been forced out, Yinniang no longer needs to control people, she quickly let go of the silver thread in her hand, supported her almost collapsed body, and took Jinniang's hand to hide.

But Li Bizhi jumped to Zhong Tang's side, looked at those puppets coldly, swung his sword and cut off a large area.

"Don't worry about these trash, just follow the thread on them, and you can find the puppeteer!"

Zhong Tang yelled, Li Bizhi had embraced him again, and leaped to the floor where the most puppets poured out.

But the man who controls the puppet is cunning after all, he keeps controlling the puppet to rush towards the two of them, and he seems to change his position at any time, once Zhong Tang catches a certain puppet and wants to pursue it, he will immediately grab the puppet thin line disconnected.

After a few times, Zhong Tang inevitably showed agitation, threw the useless doll in his hand aside, and said angrily: "How many of these things has he made!"

Li Bizhi swung his sword again to cut off the puppet that was about to jump to Zhong Tang's side. While his thoughts were wandering, he turned around with Zhong Tang and jumped downstairs.

"What are you going to do!" Zhong Tang could only honestly hug Li Bizhi's arm because of the sudden fall, and asked in surprise.

"Look for Yinniang." Li Bizhi responded briefly and forcefully as usual.

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