"There's no way my puppet snake won't attack you. I should have thought of it a long time ago. If it weren't for you absorbing my spiritual power, I might not be sure yet..." The old man looked at Mo Jiuli and said.
Mo Jiuli didn't speak when she heard this. She didn't know what to say and could only wait for the old man's next words...
"You saw it when you came in. This is the puppet clan. The black snakes you destroyed before were also puppet snakes that I spent thousands of years cultivating. Although they are not strong, they are the ones I spent thousands of years of hard work to cultivate.
It was such a pity that it was destroyed by you just like that!
Having said that, since it is a puppet, it naturally has a master, and you are the master of my puppet clan, so I will wait for you to come back in the sky world!" The old man looked at Mo Jiuli and said seriously.
"Puppet clan? Master? Maybe you recognized the wrong person!" Mo Jiuli looked at the old man and said.
She has never heard of the Puppet Clan, nor has she seen one!
Naturally, it is even less likely that he is the master of some puppet clan!
"I really didn't lie to you. If I lied, my soul would be gone!" The old man said angrily when he saw Mo Jiuli's appearance.
As a result, as soon as the old man finished speaking, a rule of oath fell on the old man!
The old man was stunned and looked at Mo Jiuli helplessly.
Mo Jiuli withdrew his consciousness, looked at the old man and asked, "I've finished reading, can I talk now?"
There is indeed a portrait inside, but the person in the painting is really me, not my younger self, but my current self. In the portrait, I am standing on a black land dressed in red, surrounded by many orcs.
, there are also humans, but they don’t seem to be real beasts and humans. They are surrounding her one by one, as if they only listen to her words...
"Alas... this is the portrait of the master of my puppet clan. You will know if there is no disguise..." The old man looked at Mo Jiuli who kept denying, sighed helplessly, and then took out a jade
Jane, put it on the table and said.
Mo Jiuli glanced at the jade slip on the table, but did not check it. She did not trust the old man, so naturally she was not sure what was in the jade slip!
Mo Jiuli was very surprised. Is the person in this painting really him? Is he really related to the puppet clan?
Mo Jiuli saw a feeling of loneliness from the painting. Even though the woman who looked like him in the words was very busy around him, but just seeing it like this, Mo Jiuli knew in his heart that the woman was lonely and seemed to be waiting for something.
…
Mo Jiuli hesitated for a moment, then picked up the jade slip on the table, penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness, and took a look at the things inside. It was just better not to look at it. At this sight, Mo Jiuli was also a little dumbfounded...
"You should have seen it, the person inside is you, right?" The old man looked at Mo Jiuli and asked.
Mo Jiuli looked into the old man's eyes, hesitated and nodded, acquiescing!
"I have met the master. Wen Zifeng, the last generation of the puppet clan, has met the master!" The old man was very excited when he saw this. He stood up and knelt in front of Mo Jiuli and said.
Mo Jiuli frowned slightly, stood up and stepped aside, using his spiritual power to lift the old man up, but the old man refused!
"Master, listen to me..." Wen Zifeng looked at Mo Jiuli and said.
Mo Jiuli had no choice but to sit aside, otherwise Wen Zifeng would kneel down and listen to what he said!