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Chapter 1,042 It turns out you have a choice, why didn’t you tell me earlier?

Anthony was 'summoned' and thrust his scepter in front of him, emitting holy light like a street lamp, illuminating the entire room as bright as day.

Those spirits rushed outside and did not dare to rush in. They peered into the room. When they were illuminated by the light, they covered their eyes and screamed and howled and retreated. The spirits behind them rushed up and repeated the process. .

If they were entities, they would probably be squeezed in by the spirits behind them, but they were spirits and would shrink back when they were illuminated, and the ones behind them couldn't stop them.

Anthony asked doubtfully: "How can there be so many spirits? Have many people died here?"

Negus said: "Maybe, there is a broken plane outside. Look at this house, with all the elements. It is probably a main material plane. If it explodes without migration, more people will die. Already."

Anthony's expression couldn't help but darken. A main material plane has a population ranging from tens of millions to hundreds of millions. If it encounters a catastrophe such as the plane is shattered, all of them can be wiped out. Spirits of this size will be dead. There must be a lot of them.

"What happened? Why was the plane broken?" Anthony asked.

Negus spread his hands and said, "I don't know either. We just arrived. Those transparent dragons threw us here and ran away."

Ange suddenly shook the puppet in his hand, and then Negus reacted: "Oh, you ask it."

"There is still a living mouth, eh, a forbidden doll?" Anthony said in surprise.

"Do you call it the Forbidden Doll? This kind of thing is very rare, and you still give it a name?" Negus was surprised.

Anthony nodded and said: "You don't have to have seen it before you can name it. You can also name things that don't exist. Otherwise, what about the knight's non-existent things? Puppetry can seal the soul in, so how can the soul be sealed in? Yes, isn’t it called the Divine Forbidden Technique?”

"That's right." Negus nodded: "Some knight authors have never seen moving bones in their lives, and they can also come up with species like skeletons. The most powerful thing about human beings is their imagination. Then who can put a The soul is sealed in the doll?"

Anthony geared up and said fiercely: "Let me take a look. Its soul is in the mask on its face, so this stuffed bear is an accessory. Just tear off its limbs."

Anthony's tone of voice was obviously to scare the other party, but the Forbidden Puppet didn't react at all.

An Ge picked it up, took a look at it, and said, "I fell asleep."

"Can this guy fall asleep? Is he a pig-headed man?" Negus said in astonishment.

"It's not surprising. It's probably like Silba the owl. The body can't bear the strength of the soul, so it needs a long period of sleep to recover." Anthony said.

"But it's a puppet," Negus said.

"That's right. It's not a living creature. Then find Duroken."

Duroken was also 'summoned'. Of course, this summoning was not a real summoning, but Ange rubbed a teleportation point, and his soul shouted, allowing Duroken to teleport over. Anthony also came over in the same way.

Duroken came close to the puppet, inspected it carefully, and said: "This mask is a very sophisticated alchemy item that can transform dark elements, so it can support its activities. However, the conversion efficiency is too low, and it will disappear after a while. It has no energy, but it should be able to hold on just by moving around. Did you just beat it?"

"Why should we beat it? It's because it refused to be caught and struggled hard, so it got tired," Negus said.

"Oh, it turns out it was because I was not good, so I was tired. Why does this sound weird?" Duroken muttered, and suddenly the puppet's feet moved and kicked Duroken on the chin.

Snap, the puppet's leg was broken.

Hesitantly retracting his leg, the doll stretched out his hands and groped to confirm that his leg was really broken, and then he started crying.

Duroken is now the shell of an undead soldier. How can a divinely forbidden puppet still try to kick him?

Ange was annoyed by its crying and threw it among everyone.

After regaining his freedom, the doll stopped crying. He raised his head and carefully looked left and right. He glanced at Ange first, then withdrew his gaze in fear, and then looked at Anthony. The scepter covering the entire room made it so. He was scared, and then looked at Duroken, his broken leg couldn't help but bend.

Finally, it looked at Negus, which didn't seem too scary, so it rolled its eyes at Negus, the kind with completely black eye frames.

"Hey, this little cutie, quickly rip off its head." Negus said angrily.

Duroken reached out and took off its head, throwing the plush body aside. The mask on the head was the true body of the Forbidden Puppet, and the rest were just its attachments.

After all this tossing, the puppet finally couldn't help but speak: "Who are you? Don't play with me, okay!"

"Hey, you can talk. If you can talk, why don't you talk well? You have to scare us." Anthony said calmly.

"I...you...I'm blind." The doll said depressedly.

You are indeed blind, why would you provoke the other party? Originally, they were chasing those transparent dragons, so you had to show your face and provoke the other party.

When Ange pinched it, it almost frightened its spirit out.

Soon there came another man who couldn't let the spirits in with his pestle and staff, and then there was another man whose jaw was so hard that his legs would break if he kicked it up. None of them could afford to offend him.

No outsider has passed by here for hundreds of years. It happened by chance and wanted to frighten him to relieve his boredom, but who knew that he couldn't afford to offend him. Apart from being blind, he couldn't think of any other reason.

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"Oh, let's call you a blind puppet. Why are you here? What kind of soul are you? How was this plane broken? Why are there so many spirits here? Are there other creatures here?..." Anthony asked a series of questions in one breath.

The Forbidden Puppet looked at Anthony silently for a while with its white-less eyes, and said: "I am not called the Blind Puppet, I am the God of Darkness."

"Pfft - just you? The God of Darkness?" Negus laughed out loud. He was a forbidden puppet who made fun of scaring people. He said he was the God of Darkness. He really knew how to brag, but his mask could transform dark elements.

, it makes sense to insist that he is the God of Darkness.

He could afford to offend this one, so the Divine Forbidden Puppet glared at it fiercely.

Negus squinted his eyes and opened them as if nothing had happened. Even though Negus looked weak, his true form was the Book of Brass. It would be a fool's errand to hurt him with such mental moves.

Dream.

This one couldn't be provoked. The Forbidden Puppet became depressed, closed his eyes and said, "Kill me, it's up to you."

Trapped here for hundreds of years, I finally encountered some fun, but who knew that they were not the fun, but I was their fun, and I didn’t want to live anymore.

"It's not easy to die. You see, soul purgatory can make your soul burn forever." Anthony lit a ball of purgatory fire:

"But in addition to soul purgatory, we also have some good things, such as many dark elements, crystal-plated doll bodies, and blank godheads. If you want to be thrown into soul purgatory by us and endure the burning of your soul forever, just choose one. If...

…”

"Two two two two, I choose two, choose two, it turns out you can choose, I didn't tell you earlier."

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