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Chapter 58 The puppet master, strategizing, and winning thousands of miles



Painting in ink.

Ying Wunan holds the pen in his left hand and the scroll in his right hand, showing his outstanding grace.

There were nearly a hundred men in black, but no one dared to enter.

This is the terrible thing about Confucian and Taoist scholars.

Until a long, clear whistle sounded. The whistle seemed almost far away, like a flute or a flute. But when the whistle sounded, it seemed as if someone had forcibly torn a hole in the ink painting.

Ink drips.

A girl in a black dress walked into the painting.

There was a wooden hairpin on her head, her hair was as long as her waist, her face was unpainted, she was delicate and graceful, she was holding a gourd-like musical instrument in her hand, and her bare lotus-like feet stepped into the

In the painting environment.

"You're finally here." Ying Wuyan seemed to have expected the girl to appear.

"Yes, husband, I'm here." the girl in black skirt replied.

Husband?!

No need to guess, the girl's identity is already obvious.

The people watching the ceremony looked at the girl, with shock on their faces.

Jiang Chaoge and Ji Ruxue were also looking at the girl. At the same time, a name flashed in their minds - the Mo family's 'Wu Su'.

"You and I haven't even had time to go to the church, so what kind of husband can we talk about?" Ying Wunan asked again.

"Now that Wu Su has entered the Marquis Mansion, according to the rules, I should still call you husband." After Wu Su finished speaking, he added: "After all, it is impossible for the person you love to call you anymore. I will wait until you die.

What’s the harm if I satisfy you once before?”

"..."

The whole hall was shocked.

These words are really hurtful.

It should be difficult for someone as elegant as Jiang Chaoge to accept such excitement.

In fact, Ying Wunan looked indeed injured, his lips trembled slightly, his hand holding the pen was clenched, and his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

Then, he stepped forward, his feet turned into ink, and walked towards Wu Su.

Wu Su held a gourd and watched the scene calmly, while still urging: "Husband, hurry up, time is running out."

"This girl shouldn't be called Wu Su, but Wu Yao... it would be more appropriate!"

Jiang Chaoge's state of mind was very calm.

The more critical the moment, the more patient you have to be, and don't be impatient or impatient. When watching a play, you must understand it before commenting, and don't interrupt randomly.

Ji Ruxue was also very calm.

Just like in a chess game, a calm mind is the first element. If you get anxious, you will lose.

At this moment, Winning Wu Di was a little anxious.

Jiang Chaoge could understand that a man, in front of everyone, was forced to do this by his wife who had not yet come to court and urged him to hurry up. No one else could bear it.

As a result, the pace of winning without difficulty accelerated.

"Whoosh!"

He pointed it out to Wu Su.

The ink from the pen tip floated out and turned into a pool of lake water. The lake water fell at Wu Su's feet, ripples appeared on it, and Wu Su was submerged in it in an instant.

"died?"

Jiang Chaoge was stunned for a moment.

But then, the roar started again.

The painting was torn open again.

Wu Su walked in through the opening again, still in the same position, still in the same posture, exactly the same, not changed at all.

She stood in the painting with a smile on her face.

"Husband, you are not good at it!"

"Witch!"

Win without difficulty and get angry.

There was a trace of blood on his pale face.

Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

When Ji Ruxue saw this scene, she shook her head: "The luck you borrowed does not belong to you after all. Although you won Wuhan and was admitted to the Grand Bachelor's Degree, it is still far from a real Grand Bachelor.

Coupled with my physical weakness and illness, I'm afraid I won't be able to last more than two-quarters of an hour."

"Miss Ji can tell what state Wu Su is in, right?" Jiang Chaoge asked.

"Puppet master is one level worse than a bachelor." Ji Ruxue replied.

"Is it one level worse?" Jiang Chaoge was a little surprised. He actually looked at Wu Su as if he was stronger, but he did not say this out loud.

Instead, he asked another question: "Since you are a puppet master, why don't you see the puppets?"

"Isn't the puppet right in front of you?" Ji Ruxue pointed at Wu Su.

"..." Jiang Chaoge.

Good guy, that’s what happened.

People in this world have very unfathomable routines.

He was so naive that he actually thought that a puppet master, an old and shady profession, would take the initiative to enter the 'painting realm'.

It turned out that the person who came in was a puppet?

No wonder he dared to anger a great bachelor so unscrupulously.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chaoge seemed to have some realization in his mind: "Did the blow that Wu Wu won just now break Wu Su's first puppet?"

"Well, Erlang is still smart." Ji Ruxue nodded and smiled.

"Then how many puppets does Wu Su have?"

"Usually only two or three, but no more than five."

"Why?"

"Because the strength of a person's soul is limited. The limit of a puppet master is only five. If you become a great puppet master, there may be more, but not too much. At most, seven is the limit."

"Then if a person's soul is very strong, can he have many puppets?"

"Well, that's the theory."

Jiang Chaoge realized it again.

This means that the stronger the soul, the more puppets it controls...

So, he started thinking.

"I have three souls now. If each soul controls five, then I can control fifteen puppets at the same time. If the souls continue to split, the number of puppets can continue to increase, twenty, twenty-five, thirty.

,Thirty-five..."

"Oh, it's too strong, I always feel a little lonely."

When Jiang Chaoge looked at the scene again, the second Wu Su was killed again.

However, Ying Wunan, who broke the second puppet, was obviously in a worse state than before. Not only his lips were trembling, but the hands holding the pen and scroll began to tremble.

And the roaring sound also started again.

The third Wu Su tore open the scroll and walked in.

"Husband, if you really can't do it anymore, just say something and I can move myself."

"Witch!"

Ying Wunan seemed to have exhausted all his strength: "Tell me, where are you hiding my father? Just tell me and I can let you go."

"There's no need to leave. I can leave on my own. If you really want to know where Marquis Lexin is, just agree to my conditions. You know what my conditions are, right?" Wu Su replied.

"Hahaha, don't even think about it! You are dreaming!" Ying Wunan laughed angrily.

What are they talking about?

The celebrities and wealthy ladies around him all looked puzzled.

Jiang Chaoge also didn't understand, so he asked again: "Could it be that there is something in Ying Wunan that the Mo family wants?"

"Well, it's very possible." Ji Ruxue nodded.

"Why don't you take action, Miss Ji? I'm afraid I won't be able to win without difficulty?" Jiang Chaoge felt that the drama was almost done by this point.

"Do you understand?" Ji Ruxue tilted her head.

"From the current point of view, the Lexin Marquis Mansion is probably controlled by the Mo family, and the purpose should be something... I have always felt that Kong Xiang, the host of Lingzhu Temple, is also looking for something, so I boldly guessed that these two

There may be some connection between them, of course, there is another possibility.”

"What's possible?"

"Life is like a play."

"hehe."

"Does Miss Ji want to take action?"

"Well, it's time to take action. However, the first element in dealing with the puppet master is to find where her true body is hidden. Otherwise, the effort will be in vain."

"So, on the surface, Miss Ji is watching a show, but in fact, she is looking for Wu Su's true identity?" Jiang Chaoge immediately understood what Ji Ruxue meant: "Miss Ji is indeed the youngest great chess player in the Qin Dynasty, strategizing and winning thousands of miles.

!”

"Haha, Erlang is smarter, and you guessed it right again. Why don't you guess again, how did I find Wu Su when I was in the painting and couldn't get out?"

"Black and white?"

"That's right!"


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