Grudge Breaker

Chapter 212 The Mystery of Puppet Qi

Chapter 212: The Mystery of Puppet Qi (Part )
It might be that Song Weichen’s pulse was too weak and he couldn’t feel anything, or it might be that the almost undetectable heartbeat was just his imagination, and Song Weichen did not wake up.

It’s hard to say why, but Mo Tingfeng felt relieved - he felt desperate and lost, but also relieved because he didn’t have to stand on the opposite side of the extreme possibility. This emotion was really complicated.

In any case, the little guy's body temperature did warm up a little after the puppet energy entered, and there was no sign of his soul leaving the body, which is definitely a good thing.

But the strange thing was that Mo Tingfeng performed the spell on Song Weichen and did not detect any trace of puppet qi. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to believe that such a large amount of puppet qi could disappear without a trace in an instant after entering a person's body.

This matter was so strange that even Lord Si Chen, who dealt with the chaotic soul puppet energy all day long, had never seen it before.

While Mo Tingfeng sent a direct message to Zhuang Yuheng to ask him to come over, he carefully observed Song Weichen's reaction.

Suddenly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the next second, Song Weichen opened her starry eyes and met his gaze as if nothing had happened. She blinked her deer eyes again and again, looking at Mo Tingfeng who was staring at her vigilantly with confusion.

"Brother, your eyes are so scary that I thought I was going to turn into a zombie in the next second."
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It was obvious that Song Weichen was jumping into the prophecy ring as soon as she woke up, bringing up all sorts of issues. But it was precisely because of her invincible train of thought that Mo Tingfeng let down his guard for a moment - she could only be Song Weichen and could never be anything else!
"Weiwei, I knew you would be fine!"

Mo Tingfengqing couldn't help but hug her tightly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you feel anything strange?"

Song Weichen's face turned red and his ears swollen from being strangled by him. He clenched his fists and punched Mo Tingfeng's back.

"You are the weirdest, let go..."

Mo Tingfeng then realized that he had lost sight of the seriousness of the matter in his haste. Just as he let go of Song Weichen, Zhuang Yuheng's anxious and trembling voice sounded behind him.

"slight!"

Looking in the direction of the voice, Song Weichen was startled. Zhuang Yuheng has always looked like an immortal. What happened to him?
Why did he look so depressed? His eyes were full of bloodshot, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were stained, as if he had just experienced a devastating battle.

"Brother Yuheng, what are you doing..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhuang Yuheng hugged Song Weichen just like Mo Tingfeng had just done, completely disregarding all thoughts, such as the differences between men and women and the rules of conduct.

"Great, great, great..."

He was like a puppet with few words, just repeating the same word over and over. Even if Song Weichen was slow to react, the highly consistent reactions of these two people made her realize that she must have walked to the brink of life and death again without realizing it.

Oh, I remembered that she was stabbed by Lao Longjing. Although the knife was originally intended for Zhuang Yuheng, she was protecting him subconsciously. But now think about it, Zhuang Yuheng is an immortal, how could he give himself up so easily?
So childish...

It's so sloppy...

It's very likely that I've done more harm than good...

She was afraid that Zhuang Yuheng's current dejection was caused by saving her. If she hadn't taken the blame, he would probably be in high spirits now... Thinking of this, Song Weichen felt a lot of guilt. She let Zhuang Yuheng hold her in such a tight position that she couldn't breathe, but she didn't struggle. She just patted his back gently to comfort him.

During this process, Mo Tingfeng had been standing by and watching the two of them. To be precise, after calming down, he was repeatedly observing Song Weichen to see if she had any abnormal reaction - whether she had been puppeted.

After a long time, Zhuang Yuheng reluctantly let go of Song Weichen and turned to look for Mo Tingfeng.

"How did Weiwei recover? What did you do?"
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Mo Tingfeng did not answer directly, but helped Song Weichen sit up and looked at her eyes carefully - if there was puppet energy in her body, there would definitely be a line of purple in her pupils.

But her eyes were as clear as ink, without any sign of abnormality.

"Weiwei, feel your body carefully again. Is there anything uncomfortable or abnormal?"

His expression was extremely serious, and Song Weichen felt nervous unconsciously.

"I don't feel unwell anywhere, but you're just saying something abnormal... Boss, I think you're quite abnormal..."

Mo Tingfeng was in a very complicated mood at the moment. If Song Weichen died, he would never live alone. It was simple and clear.

But now is different. If Song Weichen is possessed by puppet qi and becomes an evil creature that destroys the world, what will he do? Naturally, he can't kill her, nor can he allow others to hurt her. That would inevitably make him an enemy of the world. As Si Chen, he knows the law but breaks it, knows evil but does evil... I don't know what kind of scene it will be.

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"Tingfeng, what on earth happened?" Zhuang Yuheng was also confused by Mo Tingfeng's actions.

Mo Tingfeng pondered for a moment, set up a sound barrier around him, and then told the two of them everything that had happened in the basement.

After all, it is impossible for a living person to have puppet energy, and it is even more impossible to rely on puppet energy to revive. If this matter gets out, let alone anything else, Song Weichen will most likely be treated as a potential chaotic soul. At the very least, he will be imprisoned for life, and at worst, his life will be in danger.

Zhuang Yuheng's face changed after hearing this, and he looked at Song Weichen in disbelief. He sat down quickly, performed magic to repeatedly probe her blood vessels, and carefully examined her pupils, Baihui, and Yintang. Only then did he visibly breathe a sigh of relief.

"I guarantee on my honor as Lord Sikong, no, I guarantee on my honor as Medicine King that there is no puppet energy on Weiwei, not even a trace."

After saying this, Zhuang Yuheng paused. He suddenly remembered the time when the Lord of the Realm punished him to kneel, and the fleeting trace of puppet energy that appeared in Song Weichen's blood while he was recuperating in Sikong Mansion.

Could it be that Song Weichen has always had a hidden puppet aura in him?
Could it be possible that puppet energy could be used by her?
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If this is true, this little girl who suddenly appeared in the dream world might be hiding more secrets!
However, Zhuang Yuheng is much more optimistic than Mo Tingfeng. He does not think that it is necessarily a bad thing that Song Weichen has puppet energy.

"Yuheng, are you really sure that Weiwei doesn't have any puppet energy?" Mo Tingfeng could clearly see that Zhuang Yuheng's expression was different, and was worried that he was deliberately hiding something.

"Strictly speaking, there is definitely not one now."

Zhuang Yuheng patted Mo Tingfeng's shoulder to comfort him.

"Look at it in a positive way. Weiwei is the only soul speaker in the Mei Realm throughout the ages. Maybe she has talents that we haven't noticed yet and can turn puppet energy into her own use. You don't have to worry too much."
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"So it was this jade pendant given by Grandma Huang that saved me?"

Song Weichen held the jade pendant in his hand with a look of disbelief on his face. Looking from left to right, it was just an ordinary object. The only "abnormality" was that it could be restored by itself after being put back together, that was all.

So she simply couldn't imagine what Mo Tingfeng meant when he said, "The power of water, fire and quasi-class magic is bound and integrated, and the strange force creates suppression that prevents the soul from dispersing, and then the puppet energy rushes into the internal organs and revives it."

But Song Weichen believed that it must be Grandma Huang and Huang Hu who saved her in the dark. If it was the two of them, no matter what power they used, they would not harm her.

Thinking of this, she became more careful with the jade pendant. It was the most precious thing Grandma Huang had given her, and naturally it was also her treasure.

Following Song Weichen's gaze, Mo Tingfeng also stared at the jade pendant for a long time without blinking. There must be something strange about this thing.

It has been stored in the Ghost Market's Qimen Dunjia formation for nearly a hundred years, constantly absorbing and exhaling the energy of life and death in heaven and earth - it is true to say that, life is like lava, and death is like ice. In addition, the Seven Evils Soul-Locking Formation holds the same energy of life and death. This jade pendant is like a Taoist priest breathing in and out over and over again, so its natural energy is extraordinary.

"It looks like a magical instrument."

The jade pendant seemed to have recognized Song Weichen as its master, so it released all its energy to save her when her life was at stake. Although it was unknown how she used these puppet energies, it was obvious that Song Weichen was able to escape this time because of the strange encounter in the ghost market and the good karma in the illusion.

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"How are He Ran and Wu Jiu?"

Song Weichen recalled the scene before the attack bit by bit. She didn't know who had injured them, and who could have hurt the master who was second only to Mo Tingfeng in her heart so badly.

"They are fine. They have returned to the hospital to recuperate. They will recover in a while."

"I want to go see them."

Song Weichen said as she got off the bed. She was no longer feeling unwell, so there was no need to stay here and bother her any more. Mo Tingfeng thought about it and thought it would be more convenient for him to take care of her if she returned to Sichen Mansion. The three of them were discussing when a vigorous male voice sounded outside the door.
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"The little girl is alive again?"

From the way he spoke, I knew who was coming.

Zhuang Yuheng twitched the corner of his mouth. What's going on? Ji Baishou wasn't so annoying before?
"Where is Gu Cang Yue?"

Zhuang Yuheng glanced behind Ji Baishou and did not see the "reinforcements" he was asked to bring.

It was fortunate that the jade pendant had helped, otherwise even if Gu Cangyue arrived at this time, it would be too late to save the situation.

"Don't mention it."

Ji Baishou waved at Zhuang Yuheng, rushed to the table, grabbed the wine jug and poured the wine into his mouth. The journey to the upper world was long, and he was running at full speed all the way, so he was very thirsty.

After drinking a pot of wine, he threw the pot on the table, wiped his mouth, kicked with his toes, and the plum blossom stool flipped in the air. He raised his legs and gently put it forward. He was already sitting down with his imposing manner. Then he glanced at the little person who subconsciously hid behind Mo Tingfeng when he saw him coming, and pouted at her.

"Tell me, you were already dead when you came here, and Yuheng couldn't do anything about it, how did you come back to life?"

Song Weichen rolled his eyes and thought, "Brother, if you can't talk, just say less!" Or do you have to undergo special training before taking up your post as Sichen's people? Can't you take up your post without a sharp tongue certificate?
If she didn't really like Sister Bei Huashantian, it would be unnecessary to say a single word to this uncouth guy with low emotional intelligence.

"Uncle Ji, have you gone to look for Cangyue?"

Song Weichen did not respond to Ji Baishou's words. She was only concerned about the name that Zhuang Yuheng had just mentioned, which she had not heard for a long time. It was obvious that the purpose of his trip was to find Gu Cangyue.

Speaking of which, her big bird hasn't appeared for a long time. How long has it been? The last time they met was on a snowy day in Tingfeng Mansion. He said he was going back to the upper world and then went directly to the ghost market to look for her. After that, there was no news.

She was busy solving a case in the ghost market and was dragged into the illusion, so she had no time to take care of it. Now she thinks something is wrong. It is impossible for Gu Cangyue not to come to see her for so long.

No, it should be said that Gu Cangyue’s expression was very wrong the day he left!

Thinking of this, Song Weichen no longer cared about anything else. He rushed out from behind Mo Tingfeng and ran quickly to Ji Baishou, his face full of nervousness.

"How is Cangyue? Is he okay?"

Seeing her so nervous, Mo Tingfeng felt uncomfortable. Could it be that after all they had experienced in the ghost market and the illusion, and she had already realized her feelings, she still couldn't let him go?

Ji Baishou glanced up and down at Song Weichen, then looked at Mo Tingfeng, as if guessing the relationship between them and Gu Cangyue.

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"What happened to Cangyue? Uncle Ji, please tell me!"


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