A few minutes later.

"There is such a disease, and the world is so great that it is very strange." Robin took out a small notebook from somewhere, but he actually recorded the symptoms described by Tianshu. The expression on his face was very subtle, and he was happy and embarrassed.

Tianshu saw that her attention had shifted and then let out a sigh of relief. He didn't know why he said that, because... the puppet is actually not of gender. As long as it is made, it will naturally be able to identify it. Although his original intention is to be a woman...

"Remember it and sit farther away, don't splash it on you." Tianshu really got up and started to chase people, then pulled the puppet from the ground and stood up. In Robin's eyes from doubt to fear, Tianshu wiped his neck with a knife, yes, it's the neck of his hand.

Blood suddenly flowed!

Tianshu used his knife to stop Robin from approaching, then clenched his fist and reached into the puppet's abdominal space, grabbed the gadget on the eight orifices and eight sides, and the mysterious internal force in his body began to surge towards the other party.

It's strange that with the transmission of his internal force, the gadget seemed to have life. Tianshu could clearly feel that his blood had flowed out from passively to sucking!

The cyan blood vessels on his exposed arms suddenly burst out, increasing the speed of blood transmission.

He could not see the scene inside the puppet, but he could probably imagine that picture - the white silk threads that were fused together by him with various substances were now pouring out of his blood, spreading from the eight orifices at the source to the limbs and bones!

The blood was pulled away from the body, and the more subtle thing was Robin's expression.

Her mouth was slightly opened throughout the whole process, and she wanted to reach out to organize Tianshu's suicide behavior for countless times, but he stopped it. However, she was ready to take action again because she obviously found that the blood on Tianshu's face was fading, which was already a symptom of ischemia!

To put it vividly, there is probably a pot of blood in a person's body. It doesn't matter if you donate two cups of blood, but now, in Robin's opinion, Tianshu has released half a pot!

Tianshu didn't care about this. His eyes were always staring at the puppet's face. The face also had eyes similar to humans. It was obtained by a black crystal that he had been melting after countless efforts. Now, he longed to see these eyes lit up.

Time passed by drop by drop, and Robin's hand had already become a fist, and his fingertips were white and bloodless.

Tianshu's condition was even worse. The mysterious internal energy that was originally not much in his body had already been exhausted. Now he was just simply transporting blood, but the puppet was still motionless, like a dead object.

"Impossible..." Tianshu finally spoke, his words full of confusion, "I did what I wrote in the book... But why... she didn't come alive??"

"Why?"

Tianshu turned his head and looked at Robin, his eyes were blurred, and excessive blood loss made him dizzy. He didn't know how many times the wound on his hand had been removed, but he didn't feel it hurt. It can even be said that in order to practice the eight gates of life and death, he was even used to the pain.

But now he suddenly felt it hurts so much.

Is this book lying to him?

How could it be... Books are the relics left to him by that woman...

Without caring about anything else, Robin rushed directly to Tianshu, hugged him into his arms, and took Tianshu's hand out of the puppet with his right hand calmly, his lips tense and he didn't know what to say.

Tianshu's state just now was almost on the verge of collapse in her cognition, and his words were just nonsense.

Come alive?

Let the puppet come alive?

He turned his head to look at the puppet that had made her uncomfortable before. At this time, its exposed abdomen was blood red. At some point, a few drops of blood were thrown on the puppet's face, and the lips looked extremely weird and evil.

"What are you creating...a doll that needs blood...?"

As he said that, Robin increased his efforts, as if this would help Tianshu recover.

But at this time, Tianshu had lost his perception of the outside world. He was extremely weak, but he was just weak.

After a while, as if he had taken a breath, the black mist in Tianshu's eyes slowly dissipated, and a ray of light flowed into his pupils again.

The world seems to have become different.

Gradient whiteness has become the theme of the world, and everything is like this, with no color at all.

In his eyes, Robin was illusory, as if he did not exist in the world... and around them, some cloud-like substances were moving rapidly. Tianshu looked at them with an instinct that he could catch them.

"What's going on?"

Blind?

Probably not, he could still see things around him, including Robin.

"Can't facial blindness worsen... even the color is blocked..." Tianshu felt something was wrong, but he also felt that this seemed not a bad thing... It was because of this change that made him temporarily forget about the puppet.

Suddenly, he felt his body look a little strange and lowered his head. His body turned out to be like Robin, and it turned out to be extremely illusory, like a ghost, but it was a little different. There was actually a physical thing in his body - the hilt of the Fu Yu sword that had already merged with him.

At this time, a stream of mist was also wrapped around the hilt of Fu Yu's sword, and an extremely active mist was struggling!

Driven by instinctively, Tianshu stretched out his hand towards the fog, and a shocking scene appeared. His hand actually grabbed the fog through his seemingly illusory body.

But Tianshu was disappointed. Although the fog seemed even more solid than himself, he still let his hands pass through.

However, just as he was about to stop, the power of the "Shaping Shu" bloomed on his whim, and the black room really turned into a flowing shape and was grabbed by him!

It seemed that he felt the pulling power of Tianshu, and Fu Yu's sword hilt also released a force to capture the black fog, but in this state it seemed that everything was in vain. It had no effect on Tianshu's ability at all, and was still easily captured by Tianshu.

And the moment his hand left his body, the world recovered.

"What is this?" Tianshu was still in Robin's arms, facing behind Robin. He could clearly feel that there was something in his hand, but he could no longer see it.

At this time, a voice actually came directly into his mind, making him tremble!

"release."

PS: To be honest, there are manuscripts, but not many, a few chapters... This book is written slowly, I think too much, and I write in detail. Sometimes I write two pictures a day, sometimes I have a chapter a day and a half... I can't update twice a day... I will strive to update three days later
Chapter completed!