Panguan

Mr. Li's head was like a water-filled melon. When he tapped it with his knuckles, it made a hollow crunching sound.

My face went numb when I heard it.

But the moment the voice fell, Mr. Li's body, which had been reduced to a shadow, suddenly became clear, as if he was about to leave, but was forcefully dragged back.

He turned his neck creakingly and looked at Wen Shi stiffly and blankly.

Wen Shi said to him: "You can't leave."

Mr. Li: "..."

Wen Shi turned around to knock Xie Wen again, but Xie Wen grabbed his finger and stopped him.

The other party grabbed her casually and didn't use too much force, but accidentally it became a half-clasp and half-grip state, which was inexplicably intimate.

They both paused.

After a moment, Xie Wen finally spoke: "Do you want to turn me into a puppet?"

Wenshi looked at him: "How do you know this?"

How would a dabbler know how to turn a living creature into a puppet?

Xie asked: "I've read it in the book."

Wen Shi: "Did the book say this is temporary?"

Xie asked: "I told you."

Wen Shi's eyes swept over his gradually fading body, and then looked at him: "So you would rather be dead than accept being my puppet for the time being."

Xie Wen was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

He looked into Wen Shi's eyes, released his hand after a moment, and said with a little helplessness: "Knock it on."

There is a difference between turning Shen Manyi and Mr. Li into puppets and turning real living people like Xie Wen into puppets. After all, whether this process goes smoothly depends on the opponent's willpower and whether the puppet master can completely suppress it.

Wenshi's current situation is not as good as it was back then, but there is no problem in suppressing these junior judges. What's more, Xie Wen was expelled.

But he tapped Xie Wen's forehead lightly, but he was still a little surprised.

Because he didn't feel the slightest obstacle, he was almost the same as Shen Manyi and Mr. Li.

At that moment, he felt something was wrong, but he didn't have time to think about it.

The most important thing is that there is another voice making trouble——

The clock in the living room struck four times, but failed to send Mr. Li and Xie Wen away. They went crazy on the spot and began to scream.

The banging sound kept coming, and someone in the two rooms next door finally woke up and heard the sound of the door opening. But he was even more bothered by the sound of the bell that hit his soul.

"Wait a minute." He said to the three newly admitted "puppet" in the room, then opened the door and left the room.

Shen Manyi and Mr. Li sat upright by the bed, not daring to move. But the "puppet" named Xie was very disobedient and followed someone calmly. He saw someone walking into the living room, pulled a puppet string that was "cutting iron like mud", and cut the clock in half. .

When Xie Wen passed by the wet nurse's room, he heard the door creak.

He turned his eyes and glanced over, and saw Lao Mao sticking his head out.

When he saw Xie Wen, he was stunned for a moment and muttered: "Did you really come back from sleep? I thought you -"

"What about me?" Xie Wen stopped and waited for his next words.

Lao Mao cautiously glanced at the living room, lowered his voice and said, "I thought you deliberately walked away to find the ghost again."

Xie Wen raised his eyebrows but didn't say a word.

He glanced towards the room and asked, "Are you all awake?"

"Not yet." Lao Mao shook his head, "I'm sleeping like a pig. I'll wait for them to wake up, so as not to look like I'm the only one with my eyes open, which would be too abrupt."

"You won't be the only one." Xie Wen raised his chin towards Xia Qiao and Zhou Xu's room, "Isn't there another one in that room."

Those in a cage are least likely to fall asleep and least likely to be bewitched. After all, they are not human beings. Xie Wen was obviously referring to Xia Qiao, but Lao Mao was a smart bird: "I can't wake up even if he is awake. Doesn't this tell the world that I have the same physique as him?"

Xie asked: "You think too much, the old man thinks too little."

Lao Mao: "???"

His chest swelled, but he was out of breath for two seconds before he remembered another thing: "By the way, boss, I just felt very wrong for a few seconds."

Xie asked: "What's wrong?"

Lao Mao: "I don't understand. The last time something went wrong like this, something happened to you."

Xie Wen said lightly "Oh", pointed in the direction of Wen Shi from a distance, and said, "That may be because he just turned me into his puppet."

Lao Mao suddenly realized it and said "oh".

Three seconds later, he suddenly trembled, struck twice, and almost revealed his true form: "What did he turn you into???"

Xie asked: "His puppet."

Lao Mao didn't even come up with a breath, and he was just a little bit close to dying on the spot.

Xie asked: "The acting was a bit too much. It's not like I haven't let him try it before."

That is, why don't you dare to let him try?

Lao Mao silently vomited a mouthful of blood.

The clock over there fell to the ground with a clang, and was torn into pieces, completely silent. As soon as he turned around, Lao Mao retracted his head.

"Who are you talking to?" He saw Xie Wen across the corridor. When he walked over, the door of the next door was opened, and a figure popped out. He grabbed Wen Shi's arm and started talking. shake.

When I heard it, I turned around and saw that it was Xia Qiao.

"What the hell?" he asked in confusion.

Xia Qiao's face turned pale and he nodded crazily. He swallowed, pointed to his room and said, "Shoes."

What shoes?