Rebirth Dominator

Chapter 172 Witchcraft Garden

The stage of the theater has been abandoned for several years, the big red curtains fell down and spread on the stage,

When Fang Xiu walked in from the back, there was no one there, nothing, but immediately a suitcase placed on the stage caught Fang Xiu's attention.

"Gerald's magic box?" Fang Xiu immediately thought of a name when he saw this unattractive suitcase.

Fang Xiu walked down, looking left and right, only saw the magic box, but no people, so who is controlling these alchemy puppets behind the scenes?

Sometimes, what can't be seen by scanning the consciousness doesn't mean it doesn't exist. After all, there are many ways to block the induction of the consciousness and spiritual power. He still uses his eyes to see things habitually. look.

Fang Xiu walked to the front bit by bit, and then saw a figure sitting in the middle of the seats, sitting there quietly, without any movement or breath.

Fang Xiu walked over. This was also an alchemy puppet, without a high hat, without a uniform, wearing a black silk robe, and with short black hair neatly parted in the middle. On his body, he did not find any marks about numbers. ,

In his arms is holding an extremely delicate puppet doll, equal to the height of a person, wearing a black Lolita-style long dress, so exquisite and delicate that it makes people feel frightened, it is the kind of beauty that surpasses human beings, But it's even less human-like and creepy.

At this moment, he hugged the male alchemy doll's neck affectionately, lying on his shoulder as if he was asleep.

Behind the swan-like slender neck of the doll, there is a symbol, numbered 1.

Fang Xiu suddenly felt that this Gerald might be a figure expert in another world, but his style of making figures is much higher.

Look at other people's technology, the hand-made figures are almost exactly the same as real people, and they can still move!

This is simply the figure god of a different world. With this unique skill revealed, he has received the worship of many nerds.

"Gerald?" Fang Xiu asked. Although the other party is not a living person, among alchemists, there are quite a few beings who will transform their bodies into alchemy creations. This is not uncommon among alchemists. And among alchemists who are stronger and live longer, this situation is more common.

This may be because Fang Xiu has encountered a rare existence that does not have that kind of violent conflict and hostility, can communicate freely, and is not particularly threatening.

"Ah! The audience is here!" The mysterious alchemy puppet turned its head, as if it suddenly discovered Fang Xiu's existence.

"That's great! It's really great, we just gathered together the puppets we need for the performance!" He has a magnetic voice, and his words and actions are full of elegance, confidence, and knowledgeable feelings.

"Dear guest! Please sit here!"

"Welcome to Gerald's Magic Land!"

Sitting down, Fang Xiu immediately saw that the light on the stage was on, and it was still a alchemy gas lamp. That weird monster alchemy gas lamp held its big head in both hands and projected the light on the box on the stage.

Then, the leather case above the stage opened at once.

One, two, three, four.

There are men and women, men wear high hats and dresses, and women wear long black skirts.

One after another, dolls emerged from the alley, occupying the entire stage.

Then they looked at Fang Xiu at the same time, a pair of unmoving eyeballs aimed at Fang Xiu: "Welcome to—"

"Gerald's Magic Land!"

The bright light spread from the stage, and the whole stage looked dazzling, mysterious, and holy in an instant.

The strange power is gradually eroding towards the outside. The stage, the theater, and the entire amusement park are undergoing drastic changes, twisting and rotating, as if they are alive.

Seats with retro carved patterns collapsed from the distortion, the stage expanded instantly, and beautiful classical pictures appeared on the sky, including gods, heroes, beauties, saints and characters in epic legends .

The alchemy gas lamps illuminated the entire stage like stars, and then the gas lamps made a cheering sound together, just like the voice-over in a drama.

The black curtain fell, covering the dozen or so puppets on the stage.

Finally, with a bang, the changes stopped.

The sound is not loud, but very clear and pleasant to the ears.

It sounds like a suitcase slamming shut.

If it is an ordinary person, even a powerful extraordinary professional, I am afraid that they still don't understand what happened at this moment, but Fang Xiu immediately understands.

At this moment, he is no longer outside, but in the space inside the suitcase.

It's incredible that a small suitcase can hold an entire paradise, and it can be carried around with you, just like putting a small world in your pocket.

This is a movable witchcraft garden. Although it is small in size, it surpasses most witchcraft gardens in terms of mobility.

How amazing is this time traveler's magic box.

but--

"Is this the so-called magician who deceived the world? If it's just that, I don't think it's enough to use this title!"

Accompanied by the sound of the piano, the curtain opened little by little.

The dolls on the stage held hands and danced together. When they were facing each other, they were alchemy dolls, but when they turned around, they turned into living people.

When it was an alchemy puppet, there was a strange smile and joy on its face, and when it turned into a human form, fear and horror were frozen on its face.

In this way, they enjoyed each other in the rotation of front and back, and then a puppet jumped up, turned into a flame, and disappeared into the air.

One by one, they keep disappearing.

Then they appeared one after another.

While the performance was going on, the entire stage and paradise were constantly changing and turning. The parliament turned into a gorgeous and bright square, and then transformed into a palace or a temple.

The projection witchcraft behind is also constantly changing, turning into the battlefield of epic battles for a while, and entering the garden of the White Palace for a while.

Fang Xiu found that the terrifying erosive power was constantly squeezing towards him from the surroundings, silently assimilating him.

I am also gradually transforming into a puppet.

Fang Xiu picked up his hand, and found that his fingers were a little stiff, and stitching marks began to appear between the joints, and a tinge of paleness covered his skin, and then spread towards his body little by little.

"Hehe! So it was transformed like this?"

"awesome!"

Fang Xiu didn't feel any fear at all, just watched his palm transform into a puppet's palm little by little. This kind of power has surpassed the understanding of ordinary people. Even advanced professionals, facing this kind of power , I am afraid there is no resistance.

In this world, only dolls can survive, and living people cannot exist here.

After sitting for so long, Fang Xiu probably understood the situation here.

At this time, the seat under the buttocks suddenly let out a sharp scream, and then the seats in the entire theater screamed wildly together.

The alchemy gas lamps in the sky began to laugh wildly, and the posters and murals pasted on both sides, and the characters in the paintings also began to jump and shake, as if a strong wind was blowing.

Everything here seems to be a living thing, transformed from a living existence like a doll, and imprisoned in such a terrifying magic paradise.

At this time, a strange flame suddenly burned on Fang Xiu's body, and a strange space force wanted to absorb Fang Xiu, bring him onto the stage, and become one of those puppets dancing like clowns.

Fang Xiu raised his hand, and the palm that had turned into a puppet's hand bent, and he grabbed it suddenly.

"Boom!" With the clasping of the palm, the whole paradise seemed to be pressed in the middle by some kind of force.

The walls of the paradise were all cracked, and the cracks and vortexes in the space were torn from the surroundings, sweeping and infiltrating towards the inside, and the black terrifying power overflowed.

One can see gas lamps and chairs one after another, running brooms, shouting cards, and posters falling into the space posters amidst the storm.

The noisy paradise and lively performances came to an abrupt end.

A group of puppets on the stage looked at Fang Xiu in horror. The alchemy gas lamps in the sky collided with each other while running, screaming.

Those on stage and off stage probably didn't expect this kind of change to happen.

This space like a witchcraft garden should belong to their world, but at this moment, it was almost squeezed from the outside to the inside, which was beyond their imagination.

They did not expect to encounter such an existence in this world without demons.

"Isn't it a magic show?"

"What is this? Song and dance?"

Fang Xiu clenched his palms again, and in an instant he saw that a part of the tall theater collapsed from the outside towards the center, as if a giant hand was holding a soda can, and the entire Magic Garden was crushed in an instant.

"because……"

"Because the magician who deceived the world is gone, here is a puppet who can only dance!"

"Is it?" At the same time, he looked at the alchemy puppet who was sitting next to him, and he was still motionless at this moment.

"Are you dead?" Fang Xiu looked at Gerald, but after saying this, he looked at the existence that remained motionless, like a real doll.

"Or...he's already dead!"

Let the sky spin, the space collapse, the ground shakes, and the three audiences under the stage remain motionless.

Fang Xiu squeezed hard again, and large cracks began to appear on the floor above the ground. A huge crack spread down from the stage and spread to the back of the seats, and a large piece of seats fell down with a scream.

"Boring!"

"Let's end here!"

The dolls on the stage rushed down madly, trying to attack Xiang Fangxiu, but at this moment, a black vortex suddenly opened at the top of the stage.

Accompanied by the appearance of the vortex, there was a sound like a box being opened. Gerald's magic box, which had been closed and locked, was opened again.

The huge suction sucked all the dolls on the stage into the black hole at once,

And at this time, the doll who had been lying on the alchemy puppet's shoulders finally opened its eyes, and the blood-colored pupils revealed a beautiful color.

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