Chapter 715 The Correct Way to Open the Puppet Master

The candle was lit by fire, and there was a faint light, illuminating the secret room.

Various ferocious torture instruments were hung on the moss-covered walls.

They stand ready, eager to torment their next victim.

"Brother, will we be fine?"

The voice was waxy, vibrating, and filled with fear, echoing in the secret room.

"Don't worry Shuishui, my brother is here, don't be afraid."

The boy's voice was firm.

Although there was a trace of unnoticed panic in this determination, after all, he was only fourteen years old.

His name is Shanshan, the mountain of mountains.

Since childhood, he and his sister Shuishui have been dependent on each other.

a year ago.

An immortal passed by the village where the two of them lived and found that his sister had a good talent. He planned to join the sect and become an immortal cultivator.

Therefore.

Borrowing his sister's help, he joined one of the ten major sects in the Eastern Region, the Luo Xian Sect.

I just didn't expect bad luck to come so quickly.

This year.

The brother and sister wanted to go home to worship their parents, burn incense to them, and say they were safe.

did not expect.

Just when they were about to finish worshiping and prepare to return to the Immortal Sect, several powerful immortal cultivators appeared, captured her brother and sister, and imprisoned them here.

"Brother, will senior brothers and sisters come to save us?"

Shuishui's words were full of fear.

Her talent is much higher than her brother's, but her character is much worse than his brother's.

"Don't worry Shuishui, the sect is definitely sending people to save you and me. You are the hope for the future of the Luo Xian Sect, and they will not just sit idly by."

Shanshan still has confidence in Luo Xian Sect.

Because he knew how much Luoxian Sect valued its disciples.

Living in that sect that felt like home, he always believed that the sect would send people to rescue them, even if they were just ordinary disciples.

"Luoxian Sect has indeed sent people to rescue you."

A voice came.

Then a man stepped out of the darkness.

The man's long hair was messy, his face was pale, and his eyes were sunken, almost bulging.

Coupled with the gray robe on his body, he actually gave people the feeling of an evil spirit.

"Hmph! No matter who you are, if you dare to kidnap my disciples of Luo Xian Sect, just wait for the punishment from Luo Xian Sect."

Although Shanshan is young, his character is different from ordinary people.

Now he pretends not to be afraid and tries to threaten the man in the name of Luo Xian Sect to make him fearful and buy time for rescue.

"Quack quack..."

There was laughter coming from the man's mouth.

Laughter is like sand rubbing against each other, very harsh and unpleasant.

"Luo Xian Sect did send people to rescue you, but... they were intercepted and killed on the way and almost died. Come to think of it, they have now returned to the sect to heal their injuries. As for whether anyone else will come to rescue you, etc., I can tell you clearly, no, No, no, quack quack..."

The man seemed to enjoy chatting with his prey.

Especially when he saw the frightened expression on his prey's face, he simply couldn't stop, and his whole body reached its peak.

"How can I believe what you said. Sister, don't listen to his nonsense. He is just destroying your will and mine with words. Keep your heart. The people of the sect are on their way to save you and me."

Shanshan has experienced many things since he was a child.

One person takes care of his sister's growth and protects her from many wind and rain.

What he experienced.

It's not something he should experience at his age.

at the same time.

It also makes his character different from ordinary people.

"Um."

Shuishui nodded hard.

The dirty little face is full of stubbornness, and the big watery eyes are full of strength.

"Bad guy, we will not compromise with you."

There was still fear in Shuishui's words.

But it is because of fear that I have to resist and make myself no longer afraid.

"I like little guys with personality best."

The gloomy man's protruding eyeballs were bloodshot.

He looked excitedly at the two brothers and sister who were tied to the bed.

"Which one of you will be my first toy?"

The gloomy man stretched out his slender, beautiful palm like white jade.

The palms are beautiful, as warm as white jade, delicate, ruddy and shiny.

Completely opposite to the man's gloomy appearance, he has a pair of hands that would make any woman jealous.

"Bitch, don't you like challenging toys? Come at me and I will let you know that I am a hurdle you will never be able to overcome in your life."

Shanshan's words were full of mockery, almost mocking.

The gloomy man's ears actually got a little excited.

He looked at the mountains and licked his lips.

"My favorite toy with character is you."

The gloomy man came over, and at the same time, his body made a creaking sound, like a machine, which was incomprehensible.

"Don't touch my brother. I'm not afraid of you either. Come at me, come at me."

Shuishui obviously didn't have enough experience, and he wasn't as good at stimulating generals as his brother, so he couldn't arouse the gloomy man's interest.

Shuishui was anxious and yelled, trying to stop the gloomy man.

Others don't know, but she knows that her brother is just an ordinary person.

My brother cannot cultivate immortality, nor can he cultivate body. He is just the most ordinary human race among the ordinary people in the Eastern Region.

As a cultivator, he has a physical body and a spirit, and can withstand most sufferings.

If a bad guy attacks my brother, he will definitely die.

Even if the bad guys take action against themselves, they still have the capital to hold off.

"Come at me! I'm not afraid of you either. I'm a cultivator. I have more personality and challenges than my brother."

Shuishui screamed hysterically until her throat became hoarse and it was even difficult to speak.

But even though Shuishui was yelling like this, the gloomy man was so stubborn that he never looked back.

Compared with the temperament of children, the temperament of gloomy men is more calm and mature.

Although the gloomy man did not turn around, his voice came: "Little girl, what's the rush? Your brother and sister will become toys in my hands sooner or later, it's just a matter of sooner or later."

The gloomy man spoke and looked at the mountains in front of him.

He raised his hand and a puppet appeared in the secret room.

The puppet carried a tray in his hand, which was filled with various knives.

The gloomy man stretched out his beautiful palm and caressed each knife.

The look of enjoyment is like touching the skin of a loved one.

at last.

The man chooses a dull knife.

"If your skin is delicate, use a dull knife to enjoy the pleasure better."

The gloomy man's terrible words made Shanshan, who was lying below, look pale.

He is still a child.

Even if his mind is far beyond that of his peers, he is almost mature.

But how could he endure such horrific, almost perverted torture.

Not only is the physical torture coming, but also the mental torture.

"Are you not human? Are you a puppet master?"

Shanshan was extremely scared.

But he heard the cry of his sister next door.

The cry had some mysterious power that made his blood boil and his whole consciousness began to burn.

He once vowed to protect his sister until his death.

As an older brother, he knew he had to keep his word.

Because he knows that he is his sister's only relative in this world.

If you don't protect your sister, no one will protect her.

He never complained about the unfairness of heaven. He just regretted why I couldn't practice.

If I were wearing golden armor, I could kill ninety thousand gods in the heavens.

Why was he trapped here by such a person, made into a puppet, and turned into a toy?

"Quack quack..."

The gloomy man laughed out loud.

"What a smart little guy. Don't worry, you will thank me when I make you into a soul puppet. I will let you have extraordinary power, and I will let you stand on the top of the world of immortality and compete with the king. You will be the future of the world of immortality, no one else."

The gloomy man spoke almost crazily about his longing for a better future.

But when he saw the dark secret room around him, although he was crying, he still shouted at me, don't touch my brother's water.

There was also a child lying in front of him, his face pale with fear, his whole body shaking involuntarily, but he still looked at him without any fear.

Time seemed to go back at this moment to the time when he was still a pure person.

everyone has dream.

It's just that on the road to dreams, some people choose to persist, some choose to stay, some cannot choose, and some... choose the shortcut alley full of darkness.

Unfortunately.

He is one of them.

Once people walk in dark, damp, moth-filled and dirty shortcut alleys, there is no turning back.

"Thank you Shanshan, you allowed me to see my beautiful self in just a moment. As a thank you, I will attack your sister first, and I will let you watch the whole process, watching intently, quack quack... "

The gloomy man's crazy smile echoed throughout the secret room.

When everything around you becomes turbid and clear, it is a sin.

You shouldn't let me remember the beauty of the past, which was like a knife, cutting into my already scarred soul.

Invisible harm will always bring fatal results.

"No!"

Shanshan couldn't bear the huge mental pressure and roared angrily.

"No, don't touch my sister, no, don't..."

Shanshan finally showed the panic and anger that should belong to his age.

He roared hysterically, howling like a mad dog, trying to break free from the shackles that bound his whole body, fighting desperately against the perverted puppet master in front of him.

"Struggle! Struggle! In the quagmire of the world, you and I are both floating. Even if we are full of anger and want to tear the world apart, so what? In the end, dust will return to dust, and we will become the mud under the feet of others, and become the mud in the long river of time. A drop of water, flowing, never stops.”

The gloomy man's words were full of disappointment in this world. Everything he could see was dark.

He turned around and came to Shui Shui.

Shuishui, who was originally crying, stopped crying at this moment.

She is laughing.

She has a nice smile.

The young face was full of vitality. Even in this dark and humid secret room, Shuishui could not stop Shuishui's charming smile.

"Why are you laughing?"

The gloomy man was silent.

He couldn't understand the little girl in her teens.

What is he laughing at?

He had never seen that smile before, and it simply fascinated him.

"I'm very happy."

Shuishui's voice became a little hoarse from the roaring and crying just now.

"You are about to become a soul puppet and will be controlled by me for the rest of your life. You will have no freedom and no self. Even so, why are you still laughing?"

The gloomy man turned his head one hundred and eighty degrees, and then back again.

He couldn't understand what was happening.

What was happening in front of him seemed to be beyond the scope of his understanding.

Shuishui looked at the confused and gloomy man. She was not afraid at all now.

Because my brother is by my side.

From the moment she could remember, she knew that as long as her brother was around, she would be safe.

My brother is my armor, helping me to withstand countless storms.

Finally.

Finally.

Finally.

Finally one day, she can also become my brother's armor and protect him.

Although she can only protect my brother for a very short period of time, it is enough.

She once swore secretly.

When my brother needs my protection one day, I will stand in front of my brother without hesitation and become his armor.

Even if this armor is as thin as a cicada's wing and cannot withstand the storm, she will be fearless and become my brother's guardian.

Right now.

She knows that she should stand up and protect her brother.

"Ha ha ha..."

The gloomy man's laughter is full of the taste of "so that's it".

"What a touching brother-sister relationship. The brother is willing to sacrifice himself to protect his sister. Why does the sister protect her brother and is also willing to sacrifice herself. What else can I say, of course... to help you."

The gloomy man held a blunt knife and hovered over Shui Shui's snow-white forehead.

"Little girl, don't worry, my knife is not very fast, so I will let you enjoy what real pain is, the crying that penetrates into the soul bit by bit, believe me, that feeling will completely change your perception of the world."

"Asshole!"

Shanshan roared and struggled wildly.

His eyes were bloodshot, roaring like an angry tiger.

But all this became background music, making the gloomy man more excited.

His knife fell slowly.

"I think the best place to cut is the center of the eyebrows."

A voice suddenly appeared in the secret room.

Instant!

The whole secret room was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

Shuishui no longer laughed happily, Shanshan no longer vented his roar in his heart, and the gloomy man even blocked his breathing, and the whole person froze in place.

Instant, that is eternity.

The gloomy man slowly turned his head and looked near the wall of the secret room.

There was a man there.

The man was tall and slender, wearing a cloud-white robe, with an extremely handsome face, and a faint auspicious light emanating from his body.

The whole secret room was illuminated by the auspicious light, and the coldness was gone, and there was peace.

"Who are you?"

The gloomy man asked a very stupid question.

But if he didn't ask, he would appear even more stupid.

"It's... it's... it's Luoxian Zhenren! It's the totem of my Luoxian Sect, the legend of my Luoxian Sect... Luoxian Zhenren!"

Shuishui broke down and cried on the spot.

She cried and shouted.

She couldn't tell whether it was tears of excitement, tears of surviving a disaster, or any other kind of tears.

She only knew.

She couldn't control herself anymore, and only crying could vent the endless grievances and despair in her heart.

Unlike Shuishui.

Shanshan didn't cry, not only didn't cry.

There was an incomparable bright light flashing in his eyes.

That light could even occupy a place in the soft auspicious light in the secret room.

He saw hope, he saw the future, and he finally knew what kind of person he wanted to be.