The ghost boy watched his puppet stand in front of him in order to save him.

The three broken swords of excellence were heavily inserted into its back.

Two of the broken swords were inserted into the core of the puppet.

"You, you, you ......"

The ghost boy looked at the puppet in front of him, and his mouth was speechless.

He obviously gave a death order, as long as he killed Zhuo Bufan, he could come back.

But he didn't expect that his puppet would disobey his orders and run back to save him.

His puppet has a mind of its own.

"What are you doing? Do you know what you're doing?"

The ghost boy looked at the puppet in front of him in disbelief.

He knew very well that it was just a puppet, not his mother.

He couldn't believe that his puppet had a mind and a life.

Isn't it just to get the Heaven Replenishing Stone and then let it produce a personality?

And at that moment just now, his puppet actually had a personality, how incredible.

"Don't be alone, kid. ”

"Without me, you must live well. ”

His puppet "Mom", reached out and stroked his face.

At that moment, the ghost boy saw a mother-like warm gaze in her eyes.

At that moment, he felt a mother's love like never before.

This is the mother's love he has always wanted to yearn for!

"Mom!"

The ghost boy cried, and two lines of tears slid down.

He threw himself into the puppet's arms.

At this time, the puppet opened its mouth and spat out Nana's puppet core from its mouth.

Then she handed Nana's puppet core to Zhou Peng, who was standing aside.

"Hopefully, you, you. Obey, swear, let go, let go, he!"

After "Mom" finished speaking, she finally reached out and hugged the ghost boy tightly.

Then she closed her eyes, and the golem core on her chest went out, turning into a cold body.

Until the end, she was still interceding for the ghost child.

She really developed a personality, it was unbelievable.

"Mom!"

Feeling the puppet's complete death, the ghost boy hugged the cold body tightly, and then cried.

His cry was heartbreaking and heartbreaking.

Zhou Peng and Zhuo Bufan, who saw this scene, frowned slightly and sighed.

"Hey!"

Although Zhou Peng really wanted to avenge Nana.

But seeing the ghost boy's current appearance, he was still unable to do it in the end.

"Alright, let's go!"

After Zhuo Bufan finished speaking, he left with excellence first.

Zhou Peng also held Nana's puppet core and left the bamboo forest.

Leaving the ghost boy alone, he knelt in place and howled and cried.

At that moment, he was really like a child, crying extremely sadly.

......

"Aren't we being cruel, you say?"

Walking out of the bamboo forest, Zhuo Bufan and they could still hear the cry of the ghost boy.

In their eyes, the ghost boy is just a child.

A poor kid without a mother.

In order to gain his mother's love, he became a puppeteer.

He created his "mother" according to his impression of his mother.

In order to resurrect this fake "mother", he began to continuously collect Yuan Jing in order to mend the heavenly stones.

In order to collect more Yuan Jing, he became a puppet hunter and specialized in hunting puppets.

It can be said that the ghost boy is very pitiful.

In this life, he actually has only one wish, and that is to resurrect his mother.

However, far from being able to resurrect his mother, he is not able to resurrect his mother.

His "mother" died tragically in order to save him.

He lost his "mother" again, and the pain was naturally indescribable.

"He just paid for what he did. ”

"When he hurt other people's puppets, did he think that his puppets in Shanghai were also crucial to others?"

Zhou Peng didn't pity the ghost boy.

After all, the ghost boy almost killed Nana.

For Zhou Peng, Nana's status is exactly the same as that of her family.

Unlike the Ghost Boy, who only uses his puppet as a substitute for his mother.

Zhou Peng regarded Nana as his lover completely.

"All right, we don't have to feel pity for these people. Now that this guy has come to Open Heaven City. Therefore, Feng Lao Mo and those people should have already come. ”

"Obviously, they are coming at us, and we had better be prepared for battle. ”

"Now Nana's body is destroyed. Fighting will certainly not be possible for these days. ”

"So the next enemy we face can only be dealt with by the three of us. ”

After Zhou Peng cleaned up his heavy heart, he began to warn Zhuo Bufan and them.

After hearing this, Zhuo Bufan nodded.

"You're right, the next enemy we will face will not be merciful to us. ”

"Next, get ready for battle!"

Zhuo Bufan knew very well that there were more battles to come.

The people of the Rakshasa group must still be secretly waiting for an opportunity to move.

So next, Zhuo Bufan must train well with Excellence, and strive to have the strength to fight when he encounters stronger opponents.

......

After Zhuo Bufan and Zhou Peng left.

The cry in the depths of the bamboo forest slowly subsided.

However, the ghost boy is still immersed in endless pain.

He began to recall his past with his "mother".

He recalls the joy he had when he first created "Mom".

The kind of surprise that came after seeing "Mom" come back to life.

He was immersed in his own memories.

The more he recalled, the more sad he became.

Sad to the deepest, he began to laugh.

He felt that his life was a tragedy.

All his life, he has been working hard to resurrect his mother.

Who knows, Mom has always been by his side.

The ghost boy was tired, and his beliefs and dreams completely collapsed.

He stretched out his fingers, drew the thunder, and prepared to cut himself.

And just as the thunder was about to fall, suddenly a voice reached the ears of the ghost boy.

"Son, do you want to save your mother?"

A sudden sentence made the ghost boy open his eyes.

"Who? Who are you? Can you save my mother?"

The ghost boy in despair saw hope.

"Don't you want to mend the Heavenly Stone? Come to Fengyu Mountain Villa, a hundred miles north of the city, I'll wait for you here. ”

The voice is very gentle, very good, and makes people feel at peace of mind and body.

The ghost boy didn't know if the other party was lying to him, but the ghost boy at least saw hope.

So he picked up the body of "mother" on his back, and then rushed towards Fengyu Villa, a hundred miles north of the city.

The ghost boy galloped all the way, and it took two hours to fly to the Wind Whispering Villa.

Wind Whispering Villa is a post house located in the middle of a lofty mountain.

The ghost boy flew to the outside of the Wind Whispering Villa, and then knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Senior, the ghost boy has arrived!"

"I implore my seniors to save my mother, the ghost boy is willing to exchange his life for his life. ”

Ghost Boy now just wants to save his mother.

And at this moment, suddenly a white shadow appeared in front of the ghost boy out of thin air.

The ghost boy looked up and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Ahh

The ghost boy was shocked and exclaimed again and again.

The person who suddenly appeared in front of him turned out to be the legendary apprentice under the throne of Wa, the saintess of cicada clothes.

That's right, this person who intends to help the ghost boy is none other than Meng Cicada Yi.

Meng Cicada Yi has been paying attention to Zhuo Bufan's every move.

Of course, she couldn't get close to Zhuo Bufan, she could only look at him from a distance.

The ghost boy knows Dream Cicada, because some time ago, in the uproar of the anti-god and the mountain plea incident, this legendary saint Dream Cicada Yi appeared, and it shocked the world.

This most perfect woman in the world actually appeared in the mortal world.

Her appearance has made this earthly world infinitely bright.

Meng Cicada looked at the ghost boy kneeling on the ground, and the puppet on the ghost boy's back.

Then she held out her finger and pointed at the golem.

A ray of light melted into the puppet's body.

In the next second, the puppet corpse began to radiate a holy light.

Seeing this, the ghost boy was stunned to see the changes in his "mother".

Soon, his "mom" stood up and opened her eyes.

"Mom!"

The ghost boy shouted involuntarily.

At this time, he clearly saw that a smile appeared on his mother's face.

The puppet's body actually had a smile.

And her eyes were also full of pity.

"Tongtong!

The moment he heard this, the ghost boy threw himself into his mother's arms.

At that moment, he felt warmth like never before.

His mother, lived.

Really lived.

She is no longer a puppet, but a living person.

At this moment, the ghost boy felt unprecedented happiness.

At the same time, he was also shocked by the peerless supernatural powers of Dream Cicada Yi.

Dream Cicada Yi, the second person in the world who has mastered the art of mending the sky.

Her Heaven Mending Technique can create countless Heaven Mending Stones.

Just now, she just fused a trace of the power of the Heaven Mending Technique into the body of the ghost boy puppet.

That's all, the puppet was resurrected and turned into a living person.

This is the anti-heaven aspect of the Heaven Mending Technique.

It is worthy of being the first supernatural power in the world, and giving life is only the tip of the iceberg of the ability to mend the heavens.

After all, the Heaven Mending Technique is the ability to complete the Heavenly Dao.

Dream Cicada Yi just clicked and resurrected the "mother" that the ghost boy had fought for all his life.

That's why ordinary people try to dream of cicadas as gods.

In the eyes of the ghost boys, the cicada-clothed saintess are gods.

After the mother and son stayed warm for a while, the ghost boy did not forget the dream cicada clothes standing on the side.

He immediately knelt down towards Meng Chanyi, and then nodded with a bang.

Every time he snorted heavily on the ground, he naturally couldn't repay Meng Cicada Yi for resurrecting his mother, such kindness.

"Thank you to the Saintess of the Cicada, thank you to the Saintess of the Cicada Clothes. Your great kindness, the ghost boy will never forget. Thank you, thank you!"

"All right, get up, I'm not here to help you to make you appreciate me. The reason why I help you is because I want you to do something for me. ”

After Meng Cicada Yi finished speaking, the ghost boy immediately looked up at her.

"Holy Maiden, please make it clear that as long as the ghost boy can do it, even if it is to die. ”

"You don't need to die. I want you to help Zhou Peng and them. ”

Meng Chanyi didn't say Zhuo Bufan's name, but Zhou Peng.

After hearing this, the ghost boy frowned slightly, he didn't expect the cicada-clothed saintess to ask him to help Zhou Peng.

Could it be that the cicada-clothed saintess knows Zhou Peng?

Of course, the ghost boy didn't dare to ask more.

Now he listens to whatever the cicada-clothed saintess says.

"I know what you little villains are trying to do. ”

"Now I want you to betray your Rakshasa group, and then secretly help Zhou Peng and them. ”

"In a deal, I upgraded your mom to the seventh energy level. ”

"Although she already has a personality, her body is still a puppet. Because her puppet core can only withstand the power of the seventh energy level at most. So I can only elevate it to this level for the time being. But in the face of that ghost-faced Shura, there is no need to be afraid. ”

Dream cicada's words made the ghost boy ecstatic.

He never expected that the cicada-clothed saintess would not only resurrect his "mother", but also give him a personality. Not only did it give her personality, but it also raised her puppet core strength to the seventh energy level, the highest level.

It is inconceivable that such a great good thing would fall on his ghost boy.

"Now I ask you, do you agree?"

Meng Cicada Yi asked.

The ghost boy nodded without hesitation.

"I promise, of course I promise. ”

This kind of thing is something that no one can ask for.

Ghost Boy feels like he's now the luckiest person in the world.

He didn't expect to be able to get the mercy of the gods.

"Well, that's the deal between us. Your task is to protect Zhou Peng and the man beside him. ”

"Until they leave Open Heaven City. ”

"Okay, you can go! Those little villains of the Rakshasa group, I'm afraid they have to take action too!"

"Remember our deals. If you break the agreement, then everything you have now, I will take it back. ”

After Meng Cicada finished speaking, he disappeared in place.

The ghost boy looked at the disappeared dream cicada clothes, didn't say anything, knelt down again, and snorted his head heavily.

Meng Zenyi did this, in fact, to protect Zhuo Bufan.

The opponent that Zhuo Bufan will face next is something they can't fight.

Although Meng Chanyi can't directly help Zhuo Bufan, he can borrow other people to help him.

And the ghost boy is undoubtedly the best choice.

After all, Meng Cicada Yi still couldn't watch Zhuo Bufan die.

You can't help him in your previous life, you must protect him well in this life.

Meng Chanyi is willing to be the woman who has been silently guarding Zhuo Bufan.

......

After the cicada-clothed saintess left, the ghost boy stood up again with the support of his mother.

"Mom, let's go back!"

"When we finish the task of the Cicada-clothed Saintess, we will go home!"

The Ghost Boy's wish was finally fulfilled, and he resurrected his mother.

After hearing this, the mother next to her reached out and touched the ghost boy's head, and then nodded slightly.

"Okay, let's go back. ”

Subsequently, the ghost boy rushed back to Kaitian City with his mother.

After returning to Open Heaven City, the ghost boy did not go directly to find Zhuo Bufan and them.

Instead, he returned to the Rakshasa group.

As soon as he returned to the hotel, he ran into Feng Lao Mo and them who were eating.

Old Demon Feng also saw the ghost boy, so he shouted.

"Imp, where have you been?"

After hearing this, the ghost boy replied.

"In a bad mood, go out for a walk. ”

At this time, the ghost-faced Shura with the mask snorted coldly.

"Let's go, maybe we're going to find those two guys, right?"

"If I go, can I come back?"

The ghost boy snorted coldly.

"I've figured it out, I'll make it happen, but after I finish this vote, I'll leave the Rakshasa group. ”

After the ghost boy finished speaking, he took his mother to sit down.

No one noticed that his mother already had a personality.

She just followed the ghost boy silently as usual, not saying a word, not saying a word.