Time passed minute by minute, and the two houses in the empty yard were carrying out completely different actions at the same time.
Yu Xing drove the others out, leaving only Zhao Yijiu, who was definitely his own, and then summoned the power of a curse, closed his eyes, and felt the energy fluctuations in Luo Yan's body.
He tried his best to perceive, and the curse fluctuations emitted were easily captured and analyzed by others, especially Ren Yi, the data emperor. Although they formed an alliance, Yu Xing did not intend to give Ren Yi the opportunity to analyze his power.
Therefore, when Yu Xing was focusing on checking Luo Yan's situation, Guijiu raised layers of shadows to isolate the peeping in secret outside the room.
After being driven out of the house, Ren Yi, Siren and Alan both came to the yard.
Ren Yi just tried it and got the result that it turned out to be so, and he sighed without any regrets: "I'm really cautious."
The Siren, who had seen Ren Yi's ability in the black box time, rolled her eyes less gracefully and complained intently: "You are too scary, who dares to be analyzed by you."
After they said that, they planned to see if Zhao Mou had found anything. Alan couldn't understand what they were all referring to, so they just looked at Ren Yi strangely.
Could it be that they resisted the "master" in the organization's intelligence, who are also intelligence personnel? Otherwise, why did this group of people worry that the master will see them take action?
Even the fox demon... no, the fox fairy is so cautious about the master. Could it be that the fox fairy knows that the monsters will take action one day, so they are ready in advance?
No matter what Alan was thinking, the shadow of swallowing light was firmly wrapped around the curse breath like a black hole.
Yu Xing had no worries and had all his strength to perceive, and soon understood the energy difference under Luo Yan's skin.
Following the stitches on his skin, there was no abnormal normal fluctuation on one side, and the other was extremely disguised, but it still emitted a fluctuation of irritable and out of control. I think this part is "karma".
The puppet silk and karma are not one, but they are responsible for combining karma and soul. Once they are cut off rashly, the entire missing soul will collapse.
Since he had sensed this, Yu Xing was naturally very careful. He controlled a thread of black thread to wrap a small piece of silver thread. While corroding the silver thread, he quickly connected the fracture with the black thread to achieve a one-to-one replacement.
At the beginning, this job was quite exhausting, but he quickly became proficient and his speed became faster and faster. Luo Yan's eyes were clear and he looked at him quietly. Even without the comfort of the sirens, his body was more relaxed than before, as if he trusted him very much.
Yu Xing cut off the sutures connecting Luo Yan's arms and legs, connected them separately at the fracture, and finally separated his limbs. Luo Yan could be said to have completely felt the process of regaining freedom. He was so excited that he wanted to speak, but was pulled by the sutures on his lips and took a breath of cold air in pain.
"Don't be anxious." Yu Xing patted his head and sweat oozed from his forehead.
His method of replacing the puppet silk bit by bit is even more tiring than using the puppet silk to stitch a new body, and it is very time-consuming. The sky outside the window is getting darker and it is about to enter the darkness.
What made him even more uncomfortable was that his curse thread was sewn with the soul so carefully. The curse was different from the puppet thread. It was not a tool, but from his energy, and it would share perception with him to a certain extent. Therefore, when the black thread inevitably contacted the illusory "karma", many strange scenes also appeared in Yu Xing's mind.
It was not a concrete picture, but a series of broken and fierce scenes, shrouded in a strong smell of blood and ghostly aura. It seemed that countless people were yelling at him, crying in despair, and the resentment soaring into the sky took him as a target, poking him over one after another, as if he was going to wear him into pieces with holes and blood.
These scenes touched the side of the monster Yu Xing, as if they wanted to assimilate him and become a member of the resentment. Yu Xing was simply suppressing himself while doing a job that was almost as difficult as a precision surgery.
While sewing, he was thinking that the matter of puppet silk is easy to solve. They have seen silver silk threads falling from the sky in the stage world, and they can basically confirm that it is puppet silk. As long as the puppet silk is removed on Luo Yan's body, it will solve the potential hidden danger of all masters being able to manipulate puppet masters.
But how should this karma be removed?
Otherwise, still use a curse and replace the karma little by little?
Yu Xing was a little confused about this.
After all, karma is a bad thing, but curse is not a good thing either!
If you put it in other people's souls, will your skills still erode your reason? These deducers with high damage ability have just abandoned the path of healing.
Only the energy of Siren and Song Xue can have a positive effect on the soul.
But Song Xue is not here, and the Siren has not yet reached the point where she can control her skills accurately. Once she fails to try it casually, Luo Yan will be finished.
After a brief hesitation, Yu Xing decided not to cause trouble first and let Luo Yan bear the karma. If they can regain Luo Yan's missing soul at the birthday party tomorrow, and then repair it.
He carefully replaced the puppet silk and vaguely heard the ghost wine saying, "It's dark."
The prompt that was exactly the same as last night flashed on the system panel. Yu Xing knew that Zhao Yijiu was safe, so he ignored it.
The last step to replacing the puppet silk is to untie the stitches on Luo Yan's mouth.
The thread here is not necessary and does not have the function of sewing the soul. It seems that it is just a fake Jiang Po who wants Luo Yan to be unable to speak, so he sewed it up.
Just break the lines. Yu Xingben felt relaxed, but he never thought that as soon as he was about to move, Luo Yan leaned back and avoided.
Yu Xing then came back to his senses, diverted his too-focused attention, and divided part of his attention to Luo Yan's face, and saw Luo Yan frowning and shook his head at him in disagreement.
Luo Yan's whole body was shaking due to pain and coldness. In fact, he had resistance, but it was too weak that Yu Xing did not notice it.
He stepped back a little, "Hmm? Don't you want me to remove the thread from your mouth?"
Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, nodded slightly, stretched out his fingers that had finally become free, and gestured in the air-
[There is a fraud. I have something in my mouth. It will be very troublesome if I untie it.]
Guijiu was already bored, and saw what he was writing, and snorted and said, "Is there a fraud? Doesn't that mean that the fake Jiang Po has already prepared us for discovering the basement and made a trap for us?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the smile on Gui Jiu's face, who realized that it seemed like this was the case, slowly faded away.
He and Yu Xing looked at each other.
At the same time, Luo Yan tried his best to continue to gesture, his vocabulary was a bit confusing, but the meaning could be conveyed.
[The Zhao family does transactions, main tasks, change camps, dark, positioning, I'm not, transfer quickly!]
These words are automatically connected into logically smooth words in Yu Xing's mind—
"The Zhao family made a deal with something, changed the camp, and changed the main task. When it was dark, they would position themselves and attract enemies. I didn't agree, so I was banned. Yu Xing, please transfer my own people!"
At the same time, on the street that was already empty because it was dark, a strange laugh suddenly came from the darkness. Amid the faint laughter of ghosts, a crisp sound of gong burst out!
Chapter completed!