She is a real daughter. She relies on eavesdropping on people's thoughts and killing people ran

Luo Xueyun waved her fingers lightly, and an invisible thread seemed to be pulled in the air, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

Soon, several puppets with lifeless eyes suddenly moved.

They took stiff steps, step by step approaching the puppet possessed by the mysterious man.

Seeing this, the man began to panic.

Some puppets had sharp blades flashing with cold light in their hands at some point.

Under the moonlight, the shadows of these puppets were stretched out long, and the smiles on their lips formed a strange and cold picture.

The man's pupils suddenly shrank. He could feel the dangerous atmosphere in the air. His heartbeat accelerated, and every beat was like a heavy blow on a drum.

He turned around and looked at Luo Xueyun in horror, "You! How on earth did you do that?"

Luo Xueyun said calmly: "I said, I will tell you later."

"You should think carefully about how to deal with them now."

Man: “You!”

He wanted to say something else, but looking at the puppets gradually approaching him, he had no chance to say anything to Luo Xueyun.

His pupils suddenly shrank and his lips moved slightly, but he could only make a silent cry.

All around, the puppets had expressionless faces and their steps were mechanical and uniform, like an icy web of death slowly tightening.

The puppet hiding in the dark aimed a bow and arrow at the man, but his body was too stiff, and he was not very flexible in holding such a small object.

The arrow did not hit the man, so he shot at him again.

Similarly, the arrow in his hand missed the target again. The arrow drew a weak arc and penetrated deeply into the soil, stirring up a small cloud of dust. The air around it seemed to solidify.

He subconsciously looked at Luo Xueyun, seeming to be very afraid of her.

Luo Xueyun sighed helplessly, "Forget it, I don't blame you. It's his fault for not reforming you properly when he created you."

"You still can't meet the passing standard now, but you can choose to trust me later, because I have enough power to make you stronger and more powerful."

"If it's possible, I have no problem anyway."

"Why don't you just follow me."

Although puppets do not have sufficient self-awareness, they will submit to the strong and serve under their command.

The puppet possessed by the man looked up at Luo Xueyun, his eyes as if filled with poison.

The man stared at Luo Xueyun sinisterly, "I don't care what method you used to control them."

"But now I'm telling you."

“Never underestimate the enemy, because pride leads to a fall.”

The man's empty eyes seemed to be ignited by the fire of the abyss, flashing with a poisonous light.

Luo Xueyun didn't think there was anything wrong. She looked at the arrogant man in front of her with indifference.

On the other hand, Zhang Renyu felt a chill rising from his spine. The look in the other person's eyes seemed to penetrate his soul and see through all his thoughts in his heart.

The corner of the puppet's mouth curled up in a strange arc, and the silver hair flowing from the corner of his mouth flashed ominously under the moonlight.

The floor creaked with every step he took, like the footsteps of death, approaching step by step, shrouding the space in a suffocating depression.

Zhang Renyu looked at Luo Xueyun. He was a little worried. He felt that something was wrong with that person.

Zhang Renyu: "I think there's something wrong with his condition. You should be careful."

Luo Xueyun chuckled, "What are you afraid of? What kind of splash can he make?"

She glanced at the puppet with contempt and said, "Just use whatever tricks you have."

"Playing tricks won't work with me."

Her condescending look gave the other party a sense of oppression and deterrence.

As soon as Luo Xueyun finished speaking, the puppet suddenly shook, as if lifted up by an invisible wind, with its limbs twisted at incredible angles, like a dead branch dancing wildly in the wind.

Two balls of blue flames lit up in its eye sockets. The air around it seemed to solidify because of this strange light, and a cold air quietly spread.

Zhang Renyu's expression froze instantly. For the first time, he felt an inexplicable chill climbing up his spine. The scene before him was beyond his expectations. The puppet's movements carried a hint of weirdness and determination that did not belong to the human world.

He subconsciously looked at Luo Xueyun beside him, but saw that there was no trace of expression on her face. She was still watching everything happening in front of her calmly.

Zhang Renyu: "The puppet's body seems to be changing!"

Luo Xueyun: "I know."

She looked back at Zhang Renyu and said, "Don't be afraid. He can't change into anything."

"You are safest with me."

Zhang Renyu followed closely behind Luo Xueyun, his eyes fixed on the slowly twisting puppet in front of him.

Under the moonlight, the puppet's silhouette stretched out, as if there was black air lingering between his limbs, and every movement was accompanied by an ominous hissing sound.

Luo Xueyun stood there holding a sword that was shining with cold light, her eyes calm, not feeling how terrifying everything in front of her was.

Her back looked particularly resolute in the night, as if it could dispel all the haze.

Zhang Renyu felt a little relieved. He subconsciously pinched Luo Xueyun's sleeve, as if this could give him a sense of security.

Fortunately, Shen Yelin is not here. If he saw this scene, he would be so angry.

Luo Xueyun felt Zhang Renyu pinching her sleeve, and she turned back to look at him, "Are you so timid?"

"I thought all the demon hunters in Liuyun Valley were very brave."

Zhang Renyu looked embarrassed, "This is the first time I've seen such a scene."

Luo Xueyun looked him up and down, "Are you new here or something?"

Zhang Renyu nodded and shook his head: "Yes and not really."

Luo Xueyun: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Renyu: "In our world, everyone is a sorcerer who makes puppets."

"But don't worry, the puppets we make are all dead people, not living people."

"And the people were found at the mass graves, not by killing people."

"In fact, I was not very courageous to begin with, but I developed it gradually through practice."

“I know I’ll have to face more of this.”

"Today's scene is the first time I've encountered one. To be honest, I really can't handle it."

"If you hadn't taken action today, I would have died long ago."

"I guess my companions will come to find me in a while."

Luo Xueyun shook her head. Although she didn't want to discourage him, he would know the truth sooner or later.

It would be better to let him prepare himself mentally now.

Luo Xueyun: "I can't wait any longer."

"Your teammates..." Luo Xueyun paused for a moment, "They are all dead."

Zhang Renyu: "What did you say?" He looked at Luo Xueyun with disbelief.

Zhang Renyu's pupils suddenly dilated, as if an invisible hand was tightly grasping his heart, and breathing became difficult.

He staggered back a few steps and almost fell to the ground, his body feeling like a driver who had suddenly lost all his strength.

A flash of sadness flashed across Luo Xueyun's eyes, but soon her expression returned to normal.

This kind of thing has happened to her more than once or twice.

So she will accept it faster.

The thing to do now is not to be sad or dwell on sadness.

What we need to do now is to avenge our companions.

When Zhang Renyu learned that his companions had been killed, tears welled up in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to let them fall.

The air around him seemed to freeze, leaving only the sound of his heavy breathing.

Luo Xueyun wanted to comfort him, but the words of comfort were stuck in her throat and she couldn't utter them.

Finally it turned into a light sigh.

Luo Xueyun walked up to Zhang Renyu and patted his hand. "Stand behind me and don't lose your composure."

"Although I want to comfort you, I think you still have to accept this fact yourself."

"There's not much I can do to help you."

"To get over the loss of your companion, you can't rely on others, you can only rely on yourself."

"If you want to avenge them, stay behind me. If you want to get stuck in a dead end and hide here to be sad, you will never be able to get out of this situation in your life."

"As demon slayers, it is your duty to protect the people of the world."

“The separation between life and death happens every day.”

"You can protect the world, but you can't protect your own companions."

"This kind of blow is not only a heavy blow to you, but also to every demon hunter."

"This is something every demon hunter will experience."

“This is a test on the road to growth.”

"It is also a test for yourself. If you can pass this test, your confidence will be stronger."

"If you can't pass it, then being a demon hunter is not suitable for you."

"Because... you will think of your lost teammates all the time."

"You will lose your ability to correctly judge the battle situation, and you will die. You will be unable to do anything."

"If you don't have a good consciousness, your withdrawal now is the best protection for you."

"Because not everyone is suitable to be a demon slayer."

"The pressure that a demon hunter is under is beyond the ability of ordinary people to bear."

The night was as dark as ink, and the cold wind howled through the deserted streets, leaving only corpses and bloodstains everywhere.

He clenched his fists, his eyes burning with an unquenchable rage that seemed to illuminate the darkness around him.

He stood up and walked forward step by step, firmly. Each step was based on fragments of memory, echoing the laughter and final shouts of his companions.

Suddenly, he stopped, drew a shining sword from his waist, tapped the ground with the tip of the sword, and drew a resolute circle, as if he was swearing to the sky - tonight, he would use this sword to seek justice for his deceased companions.

When Luo Xueyun saw him like this, she smiled with relief.

It seems that he has thought it through.

The best outcome is to be able to figure it out.

As long as there is no decadence.

Zhang Renyu: "I will not back down! I will never give in. I will not be defeated by these setbacks."

"If I become decadent, I will let them down!"

“I can’t be decadent.”

"I want to avenge them."

"I want to become stronger!"

Zhang Renyu's words seemed particularly calm in the current situation, and he summoned rows of puppets.

Those lifeless puppets inadvertently caught Luo Xueyun's sight.

Luo Xueyun looked at him with confusion.

Luo Xueyun: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Renyu did not answer, he just signaled Luo Xueyun to look at these puppets.

These puppets have different faces, and some of them still have undried mud at the corners of their mouths, as if they had just woken up from the mud.

He picked up an oil lamp from the reserve spiritual weapon and illuminated the eyes of one of the puppets. The eyes were empty but flickered with a strange light, which looked particularly strange in the silent night, as if they could see into the secrets in people's hearts.

Zhang Renyu: "This is the new puppet I made."

Before he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind blew by, and the shadows of the trees swayed, as if countless pairs of eyes were peeping in the dark. Luo Xueyun raised her eyebrows slightly.

Luo Xueyun noticed something was wrong around her, so she stood in front of Zhang Renyu. Her figure stretched out in the moonlight, looking exceptionally determined.

Luo Xueyun: "Get your things first, there's something unusual going on here."

"I'll deal with it."

Zhang Renyu: "Okay."

Luo Xueyun looked to the side with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, a hint of teasing flashed in her eyes. She took a step forward, staring at the group of evil spirits that were stirring in the night not far away with a sharp gaze.

"I thought it was something powerful, but it turns out to be just this?" After saying that, she flipped her wrist lightly, the talisman flashed, and a silver light cut through the darkness and hit the monster directly. There was a shrill roar, and the demonic energy scattered. Under the moonlight, dust and light and shadows intertwined.

Zhang Renyu was attracted by the voice. When he turned around to look at the scene, he stood there, his eyes full of Luo Xueyun's oppressive back.

After dealing with this one, the other ghostly shadow panicked and ran through the streets and alleys, not knowing that his every move was under the control of Luo Xueyun.

He thought he hid it well.

The man also thought that Luo Xueyun didn't notice, and the corner of his mouth even curled up into a confident smile.

[I don't believe you can react to such a feint.]

A sneer appeared on her lips, and the hidden weapon in her hand flashed with silver light, cutting through the night sky and hitting the vital point with accuracy. An unquestionable murderous atmosphere filled the air.

The man shuddered, his eyes moving back and forth over Luo Xueyun, as if he wanted to see through her.

He didn't know why Luo Xueyun knew that the monster he arranged was here.

The air around him seemed to freeze, leaving only the sound of his rapid heartbeat.

He pretended to be shocked to confuse Luo Xueyun's judgment.

But Luo Xueyun had already known all his plans from his inner thoughts.

Luo Xueyun was about to speak.

Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps came from afar, and several dark shadows appeared in the night, holding sharp blades with cold light flashing.

Luo Xueyun's eyes flashed, and she quickly pulled out a thin silver needle from her sleeve. With a slight turn of her wrist, the silver needle, like a meteor across the night sky, accurately embedded itself into a large tree not far away, and actually made a slight buzzing sound.

She looked at him, with a cold smile on her lips: "You don't really think that I can't see what you are planning, do you?"

"Ignorance is bliss."