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Yuan Xinsui's consciousness fluctuated rapidly.

Discovered by the owner of the breath!

She is such a young girl?

Bai Ya stood up from her position unhurriedly, but in an instant, she had already arrived at Yuan Xinsui's side.

There were two clanging sounds, and two puppets, one on the left and one on the right, hung on the ground.

That was not the sound of puppets. Yuan Xinzui himself was a master of puppet fighting. He only needed to take a look to know that they were just two ordinary wood carvings. Even the carver was a beginner. In many places

They are all very crudely made.

The voices of the two puppets just now were the same.

It was just the sound Bai Ya made pretending to speak for the puppet.

Boom!

A bright green branch hit Yuan Xinsui's arm hard as he raised it to block.

Although Yuan Xinsui was prepared, in the end it was just a ray of consciousness.

When the surging power of law poured directly into his consciousness, Yuan Xinsui quickly determined her identity.

"What is your relationship with the mother tree?"

The expression on Bai Ya's face became cold and stiff, "I have nothing to do with that woman."

"It's you,"

Bai Ya blinked his eyes, and before Yuan Xin's consciousness completely dissipated, he asked: "Will you come again next time?"

Bai Ya seemed very excited: "Do you want to be friends with me?"

"No." Yuan Xinsui replied quickly, "No."

His consciousness dissipated in the air.

The branch above Bai Ya's head soon drooped down.

At this moment, the door to the house was suddenly opened.

The guard looked inside with a vigilant face. Inside, there was only Bai Ya sitting on the bed. She was holding two dolls in her hands and was using the dolls to talk to herself.

"What's wrong?" Bai Ya smiled toothily when he saw them coming in.

"Miss, was there anyone in here just now?" After the guard came in, he looked around vigilantly, his sharp eyes not missing any corner of the room.

Bai Ya raised the wooden figure in his hand, pressed the figure's head little by little with his fingers, and voiced the figure on his own: "No, there is only Ya Ya here."

The guards found no trace of anyone entering.

Then looking at the way the doll was talking to herself, I felt that maybe she was talking to herself alone.

He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he might have been too tired recently.

Unexpectedly, Bai Ya looked at him with bright eyes. She put down the two dolls in her hands, "Do you want to come in and sit down?"

Her room was full of all kinds of fresh gadgets, piled in the corners of the room, but she was tired of playing with them all, and in the end, the only ones she kept holding in her hands were these two most ordinary wooden carved dolls.

He saw Bai Ya turning slightly sideways and inviting him in with excitement.

The guard immediately showed a look of panic on his face and backed away, "How can I be with the lady? My subordinate is of low status, and the lady's room is full of pure spiritual power and vitality that the queen spent a lot of effort to find. I beat her to death."

I don’t dare to distinguish the origin of life of the young lady!”

The life essence in that room was so strong that it was about to overflow.

They are all things that have been obtained with great effort. If he goes in and takes a sip, the White Lady can kill him.

"It's okay." Bai Ya took a step forward, "I can share it with you. You come in and play with me."

"No, no, no, no." The guard waved his hands and backed away again and again, "We have some, and the queen also gave us some, but these are used to treat the young lady, how can they be used on me?"

He seemed to be afraid that Bai Ya would come out of that room. Bai Ya's life was passing quickly and she couldn't leave the house for too long.

The guard almost retreated and quickly closed the door of Bai Ya's room in a panic, "Miss, please have a good rest."

With a bang, the last ray of strong light disappeared completely as the door closed tightly.

The scattered hidden dust curled up in the light and fell out of the light together with Bai Ya's hand hanging down holding the doll.

The girl's slender neck was drooped, revealing a pale and protruding neck spine.

She pursed her lips vigorously, suddenly trembled, bent down and coughed continuously.

The puppet fell to the ground, and she covered her mouth violently with both hands. Her suppressed coughing was accompanied by large pools of plasma that continued to overflow from her throat and flowed down from her fingers.

The surrounding life sources quickly started to move.

They quickly condensed into thin threads and penetrated into each of Bai Ya's life-saving acupuncture points, injecting the source of life into her body.

After a while, Bai Ya's breathing weakened and his coughing became better, and then he collapsed on the ground.

There was a large puddle of blood on the edge of her skirt. She rested for a while, then raised her hand and concentrated the power of law on her hand like a toy and looked at it carefully.

This is the power of law that comes from the same lineage as the mother tree.

Very strong, not immature.

But her body is very fragile.

He has great power, but does not have the blessing to bear this power.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth vigorously and went to retrieve the two puppets lying in a pool of blood.

Suddenly his expression changed.

The back of the puppet was stained with black blood. As if she was nervous, she raised her hand and rubbed it hard at that spot.

I wiped my fingers red before completely wiping off the blood stain.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

The doll that was so precious one moment was suddenly pinched by her neck with a cold face and held tightly by her in the next moment.

"I hate you!" she said to the doll.

But the hand holding the doll let go the next moment.

She pretended to be the voice of a doll, placed the doll in front of her and let the doll say to her: "But I like you!"

There was still a smile on the doll's face. After Bai Ya's hand was grabbed and shaken twice, Bai Ya's expression changed again. She turned the doll around and said to herself in a doll's voice: "Yaya, actually I

I lied to you, I hate you!"

Boom!

The doll was thrown out and hit the door hard, but no one outside the door felt strange and no one opened the door.

They are all used to it.

The young lady has liked these dolls since she was a child. Using the dolls to talk to herself is a kind of innocence. The guards thought casually. After all, no one talks to her often, which is quite pitiful.

"fraud."

Bai Ya's hands trembled slightly and she covered her face, "Baby and I are both liars."



"fraud!"

The consciousness of the mother tree followed Bai Xun and followed him into a high-gate courtyard.

Countless precious flowers and plants are planted outside.

The road paved with spiritual crystals is extremely luxurious.

But Bai Xun was kneeling on the road full of spiritual crystals, with wounds on his knees.

At the end of the road, a drunken man kept smashing the wine bottles next to him, "Bitch, you have been out for so long? Tell me! Do you want to run away?"

He ran over and wanted to raise his hand and slap him in the face.

Yin Nian saw that the mother tree looked extremely ugly.

She probably knew that the mother tree was going to take action.

But just when the consciousness of the mother tree did raise its hand.

"Husband!" A soft and weak female voice came from the side, it was a woman.

The moment the woman appeared, Yin Nian saw a face that looked at least 80% like the White Lady.

It's just that she is much older and not as young and beautiful as Bai Xun.

There is still a black bruise under his eyes, and you can tell at a glance that it was caused by someone beating him.

She rushed over in panic and hugged Bai Xun who was kneeling on the ground.

"You can't hit him."

Although she was trembling with fear, she still stood in front of Bai Xun.

This made the mother tree calm down a little.

But immediately after, this weak and deeply sinned woman said: "If, if it hurts her face."

"How do you ask him to receive guests?"


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