My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 81 Vitality
There were countless delicate threads of energy in Tang Sanshisan's hands, which were extremely thin.

His fingers flew and the woman moved with them.

But there was some resistance.

Tang Sanshisan looked puzzled, but from what he sensed, there was nothing.

He reacted almost subconsciously.

It's like when you suddenly stop riding a bicycle and you don't get off the bike to check if the child's hind leg is stuck in the wheel.

Instead, stand up and kick!

Puppets have no emotions.

So the pale-faced woman struggled forward bit by bit despite the resistance.

Then, with a bang, the legs exploded and parts scattered all over the ground.

Next, the hands.

All that was left of the puppet was a body with a head, lying on the ground, motionless.

Ye Wuyou did not tear the opponent to pieces directly, he could have done so.

But he felt a very dangerous aura coming from the puppet.

If completely destroyed, the power contained within could destroy everything on this street.

Self-destruct?
Ye Wuyou stretched his body and then walked forward as if nothing had happened.

The man in black robe was still standing there, with a dazed look in his eyes, a smile on his face, and he was still talking.

"Hurry up and do it. What are you waiting for? This kid is really controlled by my illusion."

"Can you please stop wasting time? Why let the puppet do something to another man?"

Obviously, he had fallen into an illusion.

Ye Wuyou's right eyeball moved. He was somewhat wary of other magical powers, but as for illusion...

Not good to rate.

At the same time, an almost insane voice came from the rooftop nearby.

"what have you done!"

"Oh my love!"

Ye Wuyou stopped.

He looked at Young Master Tang Sanshisan who appeared in front of him, then looked at the lifeless puppet lying on the ground, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Tang Sanshisan's angry face froze and his heart went cold. He suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake.

Almost all of his fighting power is on the puppet. Once the puppet is destroyed, he can’t even exert half of his own strength.

But he's out now.

It would be easy for the other party to kill him.

But looking at Ye Wuyou's eyes, Tang Sanshisan became even angrier. He had seen this kind of look in many people's eyes.

"Pervert", "Pervert who likes dolls", "Disgusting"

He wondered, isn't it disgusting to use a real person's soul to make a puppet? There are even people in the Tang Sect who actively trick women into sacrificing themselves as puppets.

Tang Sanshisan didn't understand, but he really liked the puppet he made.

She is not any other woman in the world, but she is the one he loves.

As his cultivation improved and he became the leader of the younger generation of the Tang Sect, such voices disappeared.

The peak of the three realms.

As long as he advances to the fourth realm, he will be able to reversely fuse the soul of the puppet and give it life.

But right now...

"Do you f*cking look down on me?" Tang Sanshisan knew he was about to die, so he spoke arrogantly.

"No, it's normal to like dolls. I'm just curious. How many kilograms does your lover weigh?"

"It weighs one thousand eight hundred kilograms." Tang Sanshisan said angrily.

"Then how do you do things?" Ye Wuyou asked curiously.

Tang Sanshisan looked confused.

Ye Wuyou looked at the puppet lying on the ground. He was a little curious about this thing.

It's quite beautifully made.

[Oh, you just think this thing is extremely boring and not realistic at all]

Ye Wuyou was silent for two seconds, withdrew his thoughts, and looked at the figure in front of him.

Tang Sanshisan's face was filled with fear and determination, while the man in black robe smiled foolishly.

He gently pulled out the knife and made a sharp strike.

The invisible energy connection between Tang Sanshisan and the puppet was completely severed.

Ye Wuyou didn't want the puppet at his feet to suddenly explode. He then pointed the knife at the other party and spoke calmly.

"It's time to hit the road."

The puppet woman on the ground trembled slightly, then opened her mouth and bit Ye Wuyou's trouser leg.

……

An hour later, Ye Wuyou returned to his house and refused Bai Changzai's visit.

No one attacked him again, but despite this, Ye Wuyou was still very vigilant.

After all, there is a saying in Fangcunshan that goes, killing people does not depend on one’s level.

Poisoning, traps, and conspiracies can all kill you.

By the way, I don’t know if the narrator can help me become immune to poison.

"Besides, just because there is no middle third realm now doesn't mean there won't be one tomorrow, and just because there is no one tomorrow doesn't mean there won't be one the day after tomorrow."

Only a thousand days to be a thief, how can a thousand days to guard against a thief?

The "ghost" used a lot of strength again, mainly because the puppet woman was too strong and it was impossible to destroy her without careful consideration.

The dark blue blood vessels spread to his chest again.

"It's not fair. It took me half a day to eliminate a little bit of influence. How many times did I use Tian Yan after using a few strange things?"

Ye Wuyou sat on the bed, closed his eyes and thought.

Unless Lu Qingshan can come back in time, it seems difficult to extricate oneself from an event of that magnitude once one is involved.

Speaking of which, was Fangcunshan’s departure part of Lu Qingshan Tianyan’s prediction?
What was the original condition between the two? What was Fangcunshan looking for?
After thinking for a long time without any results, Ye Wuyou gave up placing his hopes on others.

If I continue like this, there are only two possible outcomes.

1. Being killed by the sect’s people.

Second, the weirdness erodes the whole body, and oneself becomes weird.

Oh, I forgot, there is another possibility.

3. Killed by demons.

He spread out his hands and activated Tianyan again.

Seeking a glimmer of hope.

The "ghost" appeared behind him, and a little bit of invisible things seemed to be taken away from the other person.

Weirdness is supposed to be emotionless, but Ye Wuyou still felt a sense of resistance.

The picture flashed before my eyes.

Ye Wuyou opened his eyes, took out something from his arms, and looked puzzled.

The result given by Tian Yan was the fox hair that allowed the monster to transform.

Is this my chance of survival?
He stared at the fox fur, thinking wildly in his mind.

The fox hair itself is unreasonable.

Ye Wuyou didn’t know much about the demon clan, but he knew the demon fox clan very well.

He once killed a demon fox and witnessed its transformation technique.

He established a life contract with a royal fox demon and learned about its powerful innate magical powers.

His right eye also came from the demon fox.

If the memory of that day was correct, the owner of this right eye seemed to be from the demon fox clan, and an eight-tailed celestial fox that was close to nine tails.

The fox clan can transform, that is their talent, but there has never been any saying before that the fox clan can make other monsters transform as well.

You know, this kind of transformation cannot be seen at a glance even by the Five Realms.

If I didn't have a narration, I would be like the other practitioners, unable to distinguish between monsters and demons.

And now, this strand of fox hair has done it.

Wait.

Does Tian Yan want me to use this fox hair to transform into a monster?
Obviously not...I am just being hunted by the people from the sect.

If I turn into a monster, I will be hunted down by everyone.

But this fox hair...can it be transformed into something else?
He should not be trying to figure out why fox fur can allow people to change their shapes, but should be thinking about a question.

how to use?

Ye Wuyou thought about it and tried to inject qi into the fox hair.

The fox fur was blown all over the sky by the energy, and Ye Wuyou lay on the ground picking it up for a long time.

The narrator's voice sounded in my mind.

[You have searched high and low for this thing, but it is still not found. This useless magic is useless and not worth mentioning. If you put aside all distractions and think about it yourself, you will know how to use it.]

(End of this chapter)