The protagonists have golden fingers

What kind of person Su Lanqing is, Gu Zhuangcheng and the others are not in a hurry to know, because the next day after meeting him, Shendaomen hosted a banquet for heroes from all over the world.Whether intentionally or not, Ye Fangping's name was actually on the banquet list.

He Zhiyun held the invitation and sneered, "What a fool, knowing that Fangping is closed to the island and didn't return to Dongyang for the reunion month this year, how could she come to such a small banquet? Who would be disgusted if I wrote it? "

"They can only make a fuss about it." Gu Zhuangcheng disapproved, "Shen Dao Sect has only been established for a few years, and it is not as good as Tianji Mountain and Pingting Xiaozhu in terms of qualifications, but it is not as good as Yunzhuang Pavilion in terms of influence. My Jiuyan Building is no match. But what if he can invite the heads of these sects? That would be a big face."

"Bah!" He Zhiyun spat in disgust, "Stop disgusting me, if it wasn't for Fangping not being able to come, and this matter has something to do with the court, otherwise I wouldn't bother to come here."

Gu Zhuangcheng looked at him amusedly, and closed his mouth obediently.

After a while, He Zhiyun raised his head from the list, frowned slightly, and said in disbelief, "Does the surname Zhao really think that he died too late? It's fine to invite Su Lanqing, and King Pingyou also Invite? He is not afraid that the two of them will fight at the banquet if they disagree with each other, and the world will be turned upside down?"

"Probably he thinks he has a big face, and the guests should give him that face." Gu Zhuangcheng wished that they would fight so that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman, but it's hard to say this, "You don't care about him so much What about it? Even if it doesn’t involve you in a fight, it’s better to see what kind of medicine he sells in this gourd.”

"That's right." He Zhiyun nodded, no longer worrying about the names on the list.

On the other hand, Shen Yan, who had been silent before, just stared at the list in his hand in a daze.

Gu Zhuang became a little worried when he saw it, and leaned over to take a look, but didn't find anything wrong, and asked, "Yan...cough, what did Pavilion Master Shen find?"

"No." Shen Yan shook her head, her expression indifferent, "But it's because I didn't find anything that I feel uneasy."

It is not surprising that Su Lanqing and You Wang were invited to host a banquet at the Shendaomen. After all, one is an angel and the other is a local snake.

But apart from these two parties, this list can be regarded as quite satisfactory, without any mistakes.

——Although there are many people who will not come for various reasons, but after the invitation is sent, the etiquette will be considered, and people will not lose their tongues.

Suddenly, Shen Yan seemed to have thought of something, and opened the invitation that belonged to Gu Zhuangcheng.

I saw a small camellia flower drawn in an inconspicuous corner at the bottom of the invitation.

Shen Yan's expression changed, and he let out a long sigh: "He Ling is in Youyun."

Gu Zhuangcheng's expression was not good, he also saw the camellia.Originally, he planned to find a chance to find He Ling and settle the matter between the two of them, but he was so disturbed by the magic knife door that he couldn't spare his hands.Who would have thought that He Ling was also in You Yun, and most likely in the Divine Sword Gate?

He Zhiyun's expression changed, and then he smiled uncomfortably: "Impossible, right? All this is just your guesswork. He Ling knows that we hate it deeply, so how could he fall into the trap?"

Shen Yan didn't argue, but just glanced meaningfully at He Zhiyun, who looked unnatural, and said "maybe" in a vague way, and then refused to speak again.

Gu Zhuangcheng smoothed things out with a smile: "Okay, whoever he is, it's all for the soldiers to cover up the water and the earth, the three of us, can't we deal with He Ling?

In this way, it's getting late, everyone, let's go to bed early, and to participate in the banquet tomorrow, you must have enough energy to deal with Shendaomen. "

He Zhiyun smiled and said, "Very well! Then I'll go back to my room first, and take my leave."

"Farewell."

He Zhiyun opened the door and left, but Shen Yan still sat there.Gu Zhuangcheng walked over with a smile: "Are you still not going back to your room? Are you going to stay with me tonight?"

Without returning the cigarette butt, Shen tapped the table with his fingers, then dipped the water in the teacup, and wrote on the table: "He Zhiyun was dropped."

Gu Zhuangcheng frowned, also dipped in the water, and wrote: "He Zhixun is very capable, how do you get rid of it?"

"Perhaps, it wasn't He Zhiyun who came here at all." Shen Yan thought for a while and wrote, "Do you still remember Su Lanqing's expression when he saw He Zhiyun that day?"

Gu Zhuangcheng thought about it, and found something was wrong.That day when Su Lanqing came to look for them, it was He Zhiyun who opened the door.

When Su Lanqing saw He Zhiyun, he was obviously taken aback, as if he didn't expect him to be so fast.

But according to He Zhixun, he entered the city with Su Lanqing, but Su Lanqing went to the Shendao Gate first after entering the city, and he came to the inn first.

It is impossible for Su Lanqing to lie, so the only problem is He Zhiyun.Su Lanqing left in a hurry that day without saying too much, maybe she also discovered this, and was afraid that the fake He Zhixun would reveal something, so she kept her words vague.

"Then who do you think is pretending to be this "He Zhiyun"? "

After discovering that "He Zhixun" is not the person himself, and thinking about his actions, he can discover many flaws.Gu Zhuangcheng thought for a while, then continued to write, "He Ling sent it?"

Shen Yan lost his mind for a while, and slowly wrote: "It's a puppet."

Gu Zhuangcheng suddenly raised his head, and saw a small piece of thin silk thread hooked on the fingertips of the other party.

That is the best silkworm silk, perfect for making puppet silk.Shen Yan used this kind of silk thread to make puppets back then.

"Puppets? But haven't the people from the Xie family died long ago? Besides you, who else in the world can make puppets?"

Just after Gu Zhuangcheng finished writing, he thought of another possibility.His pupils contracted violently, his eyes widened in disbelief, he swallowed hard, his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't write any more.

Shen Yan glanced at him quietly, then smiled sarcastically, lowered her eyes, and nodded slightly.

The members of the Xie family were all dead, and the only person in the world who knew how to make puppets was Shen Yan.

But what if the other party is not human?

"It seems that I underestimated He Ling." Shen Yan's face was pale, and she wrote with a wry smile, "If I had known today, I should have made up my mind to burn it! There would be no such disaster again."

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He Ling sat in front of the dressing mirror, facing a glazed mirror, and slowly rolled up her hair.

Her hair is black and long, like the finest silk, and feels very good to the touch.There was a faint smile on the corner of its lips, as if it was very satisfied with its hair.

But soon, it frowned as it started to lose its hair.

A puppet will not lose its hair, unless its spiritual power is insufficient, causing damage to various parts of its body.

As Shen Yan's proud work, He Ling's behavior is no different from that of a living person, but he is not a real living person.

After all, the puppet is just a puppet. After so many years, it is still intact. I have to say that Shen Yan's craftsmanship is superb.

He Ling loves and hates his creator: he loves him for creating himself and giving him life;

I hate him for not being able to give himself a better body, so that he has to find ways to renew his life.

"Master." The puppet with He Zhiyun's face stumbled in, knelt in front of the screen, his voice trembling, "This subordinate is incompetent, and was suspected by those two people, please forgive me, master!"

He Ling smiled softly, put down the bun she had tied up, and combed her hair slowly with a comb: "Shen Yan is so shrewd, if he hasn't found out that he doubted you for so long, it would be abnormal. That's all. , get up."

"Thank you master!" The puppet stood up tremblingly, not daring to breathe.

After He Ling combed her hair, she rummaged through the dowry for a while, found a white jade hairpin, put it between her temples, and gestured: "Did they say anything?"

"No..." The puppet opened his mouth, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said, "By the way, the two of them have already guessed that the master is at the Shendaomen, and the subordinate was in a hurry, so he slipped his mouth..."

"Let me think about it, you must have denied it outright, which made Shen Yan catch the opening." He Ling shook his head and smiled, "He Zhiyun hates me so much, if he knew where I was hiding, wouldn't it be okay if he didn't tell me? Ye broke into the magic knife gate, but you will definitely not deny Shen Yan's words. You are pretending to be smart, but you are revealing your identity."

"Damn this subordinate!" The puppet's legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground, kowtowing, "Damn this subordinate! Please forgive me, Master!"

"I've said it all, I don't blame you for this matter. If it were me, I'm not sure if I can fool Shen Yan." He Ling sighed, "He is a natural puppet master. He has been exposed to silk drawing since he was a child. From Xie Qingming, even I am not sure that I can successfully deceive him, just relying on your rudimentary skills, it is already very good to be able to survive until now."

"Thank you, master..." The puppet stood up in fear.

He Ling sighed again: "It's a pity that even though he is the best puppet master in the world, he will die one day. When he dies, the silk-drawing technique will really be lost. Although I'm just a puppet, But I don't want this kind of skill to become a unique skill, so..."

"Master, don't worry, no matter whether you go up the mountain of swords or under the pan of oil, your subordinates will definitely find out the secret of the silk-drawing technique!"

Only then did He Ling smile with satisfaction, put down the white jade hairpin, and said, "Okay, you can go down."

"Yes, my subordinates retire."

The room fell silent again.He Ling looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly smiled coquettishly, his eyes flickered with brilliance.

The unique puppet master in the world, one day, it can only be its name!It's a pity that Shen Yan has a unique skill, and in the end, she just made wedding clothes for others.

Satisfied, He Ling blew out the bedside lamp, lay down on the bed, and slowly closed his eyes.

When it masters the real silk-drawing technique, it can turn itself into a real person. At that time, it can practice like ordinary people to become a fairy and live a long life.