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Chapter 7452 Mo Tianjiao

The old village chief smiled bitterly.

"Old village chief, have you ever seen the real puppetry technique?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"No." The old village chief shook his head.

"You have the map in hand, why don't you go take a look?" Luo Xingchen said.

"My ancestors left behind a simple manuscript, which is probably less than one-tenth of the original. As for those relatively simple mechanical techniques, even at this age, I haven't mastered them all. With this ability, how can I expect to get an original copy?"

Woolen cloth?"

"The words left by the ancestor who left the manuscript are a warning to future generations. Those who cannot understand the manuscript should never go looking for the original copy. That would be a harm to themselves." The old village chief sighed.

"Is it really that difficult?"

Luo Xingchen was a little skeptical.

"Afterwards, I will present the manuscript to Mr. Luo for reading first."

"It's not that I don't want to give it to you on purpose. It's actually that the manuscript is placed in a courtyard in Fengle County and I don't have time to pick it up now," the old village chief said.

"There's no rush. We'll wait until the little tiger baby is rescued."

"And I always feel something strange here. Are those people... really the Ah Qing from back then?"

Luo Xingchen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I can't confirm this, it's just a guess." The old village chief said.



The location chosen for the exchange was Mo Yunlin.

This place was chosen by the puppet master, and the old village chief and his party agreed.

Mo Chi found six people with the highest martial arts skills in the village, put on the armor specially made by the Mo family, and followed the old village chief.

Although the old village chief is not young, he is not weak in skills and has the ability to protect himself.

Moreover, the old village chief came directly on the white tiger puppet beast.

The white tiger puppet beast walked like the wind, with Mo Chi and others following behind, running wildly all the way, but they could only keep up in front of them.

When Mo Yunlin was visible in the distance, the old village chief slowed down and allowed the white tiger puppet beast to advance slowly. At the same time, Mo Chi and others slowed down to recover their strength.

"You're too late!"

A gloomy sound floated out from the Moyun Forest.

Three black shadows floated out without touching the ground and landed in front of Moyun Forest.

"Puppet Master, bring out the little tiger baby. We want to make sure that the little tiger baby is safe." The old village chief shouted angrily.

"The little tiger baby is here."

The gloomy voice fell, and the cry of the little tiger cub immediately sounded in the woods.

"Father, mother, grandpa..."

The little tiger baby was pushed out and exposed, and was soon pulled into the forest.

"How's it going? We've confirmed that the little tiger baby is okay. Where is the map? Where is it?"

"You didn't even show your face and came out with a few puppets. You are not sincere. I can't show you the map."

The old village chief refused directly.

"Who said I only use puppets? Am I not here myself? You are telling lies with your eyes open."

Among the three men in black, the man in black on the left suddenly raised his head, and his originally hanging hair parted to both sides, revealing a mask with hollow patterns.

Although she couldn't see her face clearly, judging from her eyes, this woman was indeed a living person, not a puppet controlled by a puppet master.

"Where's the map? Show it to me. Don't try to fool me with a fake one." The woman in black said impatiently.

The old village chief didn't say anything, but stared at the woman in black, as if trying to figure out something from the exposed eyes.
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