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Chapter 490

I shook my hands and threw away the things in my hands, feeling a little sick in my heart.

It seems that the woman is not a living person, but a kind of puppet, and the threads in her body are not simple, because those things can cut people's souls.

It seems that the four people with incomplete souls must be the hands of this woman, but she is just a puppet, and there are people behind the scenes who are instigating.

I glanced at the old man on the bed. The guy was still looking at me with wide eyes and a look of horror on his face.

I checked it, then stretched out my nails and lightly pricked his skin.

The old man jumped up on the bed and shouted to me: "Boss, that woman is not a human being, I'm in trouble!"

I rubbed my brows with a headache, and thought to myself, I have seen it, why do you still need to say it?

"Damn it, if you dare to attack me, Master Dao will never spare her!"

While cursing, the old man put his hand into his crotch, took out a few talismans, then roared, rushed outside, and jumped directly from the second floor.

I stretched out my hand to stop the guy, but it was too late. The guy disappeared directly from the window.

I sighed helplessly. This guy was so excited. I wanted to remind him that he was still naked, only wearing a pair of shorts...

But I know why this guy Lao Dao is so excited. Having Tao this time makes him feel very shameless, so he wants to get some face back for himself.

I also came to the window and looked down. This was a small garden. Fortunately, it was morning, so there were no people here at all.

Duanmu Qingzheng raised his skeletal arm and looked around.

The next moment, he rushed towards a flower bed, then raised his foot and kicked it directly.

The next moment, he kicked the woman's body out of the flower garden and fell to the ground.

At this time, the old Taoist who jumped down and stared at the talisman with the talisman shouted loudly and threw the talisman paper in his hand directly.

The talisman fell on the woman's body, causing her to roll around and scream.

I also jumped out of the window, and saw that the old Taoist took out another talisman and wanted to let the woman have a taste of it.

I quickly stepped forward to stop that guy. His talismans were very powerful. I was afraid that he would beat this woman to pieces and knock her out of her wits. By then, the clues would be lost and today would be in vain!

I came to the woman, paused, and unabashedly released the breath in my body.

The woman lying on the ground felt the breath in my body, her eyes were blank, and then filled with fear, she struggled to get up from the ground, and knelt in front of me tremblingly.

I looked at the woman and saw that she was not a living person, but a female ghost. As for this body, someone had made her a substitute.

This body seemed to be made of kraft paper-like material, and through the woman's scratched back, I could clearly see that her body was entirely filled with that thin ball of thread.

"You...who are you?" The woman kneeling in front of me looked at me with fear.

Now that I have all of Huan's souls in my body, and the soul blood of Han Bao and Hou Qing, the powerful aura is enough to scare her.

"You don't need to know who I am, tell me, did you cut away the souls of those people?" I looked at the woman and asked her.

"Yes...it's me." the woman replied.

"Why do you do this?" I asked her next.

"Because this is the master's order, and the master asked me to do this."

"Who is your master?" After hearing her words, I asked again strangely.

But this time the woman raised her head in confusion, and then said: "The master is the master, I only need to obey his orders."

Looking at the woman's face, I knew that she was not pretending. She was a puppet made by others, so it was normal not to know the identity of her master.

No one would be too lazy to tell their puppet how awesome they are, because she is just a puppet, just like a child's toy.

"Do you know where your master is?" I continued to ask her.

The woman didn't speak, just nodded.

I took a step forward, pulled out a piece of silk thread from the woman's damaged back, then wrapped it tightly around her body, and handed the other end to Duanmu Qing.

"Go, take us to find your master." I said to her coldly.

The woman stood up on the ground and led us outside.

When I brought her to the car, I opened the door, let the woman get in first, and then got in myself.

The old guy followed and wanted to come in. I took one look at the guy and quickly stopped him.

The old Taoist stared at me with wide eyes, a look of confusion on his face.

"Why don't you let me go, boss?"

"Can you put on your clothes first?" I said, looking at the old man.

This guy is so skinny, he is so old, and he is only wearing a pair of underpants. He looks really awkward.

After hearing my words, the old Taoist finally came to his senses, looked down at himself, his old face turned red, turned around and rushed towards the club.

"Wait for me, boss!" the guy yelled as he ran.

Duanmuqing drove, and under the guidance of the woman, we arrived at the entrance of a small village on the outskirts of the city.

The woman said that his master was in the village, and every time she got a soul, he would send it here.

We got off the car and arrived at the entrance of the village. We were surprised to find three people under a big tree at the entrance of the village.

There was a strong-looking farm man, another farmer's wife in simple clothes, and an old man squatting on the ground with a stooped back.

Seeing us walking in, the old man stood up on the ground, and both the woman and the woman looked towards us.

At this time, a gust of wind blew by, and the bodies of the three people could not help but sway slightly.

Seeing this situation, I already knew that these three were just like the women in our hands, they were all paper puppets.

The old man at the head glanced at the woman who was under our control. He didn't show any expression on his face. Instead, he nodded to me and said, "I am a guest from afar. Our master has invited me."

Looking at these three paper puppets, I wasn't too surprised.

That woman is also one of them. This kind of puppet is controlled by her master. Of course, every move of the puppet cannot be hidden from the person behind it.

So it is estimated that when we attack a woman, the person behind it already knows.

That's why now he has these three paper figures waiting for us at the door.

Being able to create so many paper puppets, that guy is definitely not a simple person. What does this guy want to do by letting his puppets cut other people's souls?

I thought about these questions in my mind and took a step forward.

Now that I'm here, I need to figure things out, so I want to meet that person.


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