puppeteer

【ten】

The clear sky is high and bright, and the blue sky with a touch of light blue is so bright that it makes people heart-wrenching.

The original blue mountains were soaked in deep and light red and deep yellow, the inaccessible paths were covered with dead leaves, a green agate-like lake was embedded in the mountains, and there was a simple log cabin beside the lake. It is low and inconspicuous, and it is a dark brown with a light damp color.

But there are some things hanging outside the house that don't belong to the scenery of the lake and mountains.

On a simple pole, there is a pair of eyeballs hanging out.

It doesn't look very fresh anymore, the nerves behind the eyeballs have dried up and drooped down, but the strange thing is that the eyeballs look black and white, bright and lively, as if they can move in the next second looking straight at you.

Li Mu stood not far from the wooden house.

He let out a long breath, and his dark eyes were filled with a little green tension. He lowered his head and straightened his sleeves, smoothing the tiny wrinkles on the sleeves with his slender fingers.

This shirt is made of moon-white Xiangyun Brocade, a rare treasure that was presented to the royal family. There are intricate and noble dark patterns embroidered with silver thread on it, which can only shine a little in the action.

For some reason, he couldn't resist wearing this dress today.

Standing on a small mound more than a dozen feet away from the wooden house, he held back his strength and shouted: "Master! My king is here to see you again!"

In fact, it's not that he didn't want to get close, it's just that when he tried to do so last time, his head was almost cut off by the red thread ambushing somewhere.

Li Mu sighed in disappointment, and continued to shout loudly without getting discouraged.

A low and depressed voice sounded: "Get out." With a little hoarseness, it sounded a bit like gnashing of teeth.

Li Mu's ears went numb, and he just felt that even the voice of this person suits him so well!His smile couldn't help but widen a bit: "You finally spoke!"

"..."

In the dark wooden house, the puppeteer couldn't help but tighten the hand that manipulated the puppet string, suppressing the urge to kill the noisy person outside.

On the trail outside the county that day, he wanted to kill this person directly, regardless of whether he was the client or the target, in short, the task was completed, and he didn't have to worry about those weird things.

But who knows, this person seems to be very clear about his past. Before he can do anything, he takes out a yellowed and worn book, and then tells him with a smile that this is the secret book he has been looking for for more than ten years , which he dug out from his imperial brother's study and brought to him.

He paused with the fingers holding the puppet string.

Even though he kills like hemp, he is still benevolent to those who are kind to him.

So he took the cheat book and left, letting this person live.

...but he didn't!think!arrive!

That person didn't know what method he used, but he was able to find his residence!

So, just a few days ago, when he saw that person appearing in front of him with a beautifully packaged sweet and smiling, he couldn't help shaking his hand, and the puppet thread that was as tough as steel after injecting skill It flew out in an instant, almost cutting off the man's head.

Although he was annoyed more than once afterwards, why did he withdraw his skill back then, instead of just killing him and forgetting about it.

The puppet master lowered his eyes, his pale side face was imprinted by the deep and shallow shadows in the room, it became more and more deep and colorful, his dark eyes were cold, and the slanted corners of his eyes were soaked with the fragrance of blood.

"Puppet Master! Puppet Master!" Li Mu's persistent shout came from outside the window again.

The puppet master shook his hand, and a slender, soft but extremely tough silk thread broke at his fingertips.

Second root today.

The puppet master began to think seriously, or just move.

The author has something to say:

Today I have a period and it hurts cry, and my calves are cramping QAQ

Maybe this chapter is a little short..._(:3」∠)_