Su Tong's atrium trembled, and she couldn't help but look up in the direction of the sound source-
The only person in the room is Aunt Wu!
At the door, Aunt Wu had a black face. Her face was really black. The black butterfly spot spread throughout her cheeks, making her look like a zombie crawling out of the grave, without any blood.
She lowered her head, stood dejectedly, walked out step by step, crossed the threshold, and stopped at the stairs...
"You..." Su Tong looked in surprise, her mouth opened and closed for several rounds before finally regaining her voice. She angrily pulled Yan Luo's clothes and shouted, "What are you doing?"
Sure enough, she guessed it!
Sure enough, every time he uses this move, something happens to him!
Aunt Wu, has he also made the so-called "soul doll"? No emotion, no trace of soul, just a body that is not under his control, wandering around this world...
What is the difference between this and death?
Or rather, this is better to die!
"She is at least still alive." Yan Luo frowned, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his face. He pursed his lips, waved Su Tong's hand away, and then turned to Aunt Wu who was standing there,"
At least a living person who has become a soul doll can survive without eating or drinking."
After all, it is a doll's physique. Dolls don't look like humans and don't die so easily.
"You..." Su Tong was so angry that she had different values and had no idea that she could not tell her clearly. She could only let him go and walked upstairs a few steps. When she was about to walk to Aunt Wu, she was a little scared.
The ground stopped, reached out to shake in front of her through the distance—
No response.
"Aunt Wu?" She tried to speak out, plucked up the courage to pat her shoulder, and called her.
Since he said that Aunt Wu was not dead, he wanted to test it - even if Aunt Wu is now in a state of losing her soul, can she recall her subconscious? If she can awaken her subconscious, then she can still obtain "
Newborn!
At least, there are such theories in the psychology she has learned.
But this method seems to have no effect on Aunt Wu. No matter how Su Tong pats her, she is like a stone statue standing there motionless. The only thing that makes people know that she is still alive is her Qingqian.
breath.
"Can you unlock that one?" After trying various methods, Su Tong finally lost, took a breath, took a few steps back and stood next to Yan Luo, and asked pitifully.
"What to untie?" Yan Luo smiled and said, leaning over and leaning closer a little, looking at the expectation on Su Tong's face, his eyes full of confusion, "Why do you need to untie?"
Isn't it good to make a soul doll?
In this case, Aunt Wu won’t have to die. If she wants Aunt Wu to do something, she can still control Aunt Wu. Wouldn’t that be very convenient?
"You...you deprive her of the right to survive!" After thinking for a while, Su Tong finally gritted her teeth and cursed, and her outstretched fingers almost poked Yan Luo's nose, "She is a flesh-and-blood person, you let her do this
How could she have her own life? Why is she so stingy? Isn’t it okay to cure her?"
"The doctor is not good." Yan Luo slowly shook his head and looked at Su Tong with helpless look on his face. He wanted to persuade her or explain to her, but suddenly he didn't know where to speak.
He knew in his heart what kind of poison this black butterfly spot meant - there is absolutely no cure for this situation! Unless there is a rare encounter in a century or the legendary magic pill appears, otherwise...
After all, toxins are divided into many levels. What can accumulate pigmentation in toxins on the face is poison poisoning! How can it be accomplished by just an understatement of "healing her well"?
"You can't even have to be poorly treated..." Is it like this?
Su Tong still wanted to struggle to make a dying struggle, and continued to argue with him, but was interrupted by him again-
"If the doctor is not cured, you will die." He spoke coldly, word by word, like an ice cone, piercing Su Tong's body, causing Su Tong's heart to sink little by little, and had to believe his statement-
—
If the medical treatment is not good, you will die.
"But..." Frowning, Su Tong couldn't help but think of the people lying in the backyard with butterfly spots, and still felt unwillingness in her heart - at least they are still alive! There is always a glimmer of hope! But Wu
Auntie... She really can't stand it!
What is the difference between this and viviparous dissection?
"No, but." Yan Luo's voice had already become a little impatient. Before Su Tong spoke, he nodded and signaled behind her, "If you don't believe it, just go over and look at other people's
Just the situation.”
When Su Tong heard this, without any hesitation, she rushed down the stairs and ran towards the people in the backyard...
She ran so fast that she didn't notice the bitterness flashing on Yan Luo's face - Sure enough, when something happened, she believed in the first thing she did, not him.
Su Tong, Su Tong, why do you just want to leave the deity so far?
"Gugugugu", in the distance, Huo'er sobbed a few times in his throat, put Xuanyuan Shuo on the table, and then looked at Su Tong and Yan Luo respectively. A trace flashed in its red eyes.
I was confused, I seemed to have seen something, but I seemed to be unable to understand anything...
It rubbed its furry claws and walked a few steps towards the backyard. When it passed a water tank, it felt thirsty and didn't think too much about it. Its fat big head was lying directly on the edge of the water tank and started drinking.