Chapter 4: Backlash of the Clay Doll



[Mother, make a clay doll in my image.]

Zhao Ying understood Shangguan Qingyue's sign language and also heard her inner thoughts.

Zhao Ying touched Shangguan Qingyue's head lovingly, and made a clay doll in the shape of the little girl.

The little guy cooperated very well, squatting on the ground, holding his chin with his two little hands, and acting cute!

The doll was made. Xiao Qingyue smiled sweetly, took the doll and ran back to her bedroom, placing the clay doll at the head of her bed.

Although the Life-Borrowing Gu was powerful, it was completely vulnerable in front of her.

Just now, when my mother was making the clay doll, she introduced the poisonous insect from her body into the clay doll. The poisonous insect had the scent of the person who cast the poison on it.

With this little bit of energy, she can condense it into strength, mix it with her bad luck, and after a period of time, it will silently backfire on the person who cast the poison!

Zhao Ying didn't quite understand what the little guy was doing. Just now, when she was pinching the doll, she heard Xiao Yue'er yelling in her mind, "Come out! Come out!"

Zhao Ying didn’t understand what she wanted to do, but she just liked it!

"Are you hungry, Yue'er? Mother asked the kitchen to make your favorite roasted lamb leg..."

When Shangguan Qingyue heard the words "roasted lamb leg", his eyes lit up and he immediately got out of bed and prepared to eat!

Jinghui Temple in the suburbs of Gyeonggi Province.

In the Zen room, Princess Huai'an was taking a nap.

On the table not far away were exquisite tea sets and oil lamps.

The window was half-open.

Suddenly, an evil wind blew and blew the window open. After entering the house, he looked left and right, and finally set his eyes on the oil lamp.

With a "whoosh" sound.

The flame popped twice, and then the oil lamp fell over with a click.

The lamp oil spilled all over the table and flowed down the table legs to the ground.

The small blue flame also followed the lamp oil.

The temple was quiet in the evening, no one noticed...

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