But his hands and feet were already covered with mud that had crawled up at some point.
With a few crisp "crack" sounds, the monk's limbs were all broken and nailed to the ground, making him unable to move.
And as large amounts of mud continued to pour in.
In a short while, the monk's belly had become as big as a drum, like a frog with a bloated belly.
“Puff——”
There was a sound, like tearing silk.
Countless muds turned into sharp spikes and burst out of the monk's belly.
The monk's eyes widened and his limbs trembled violently. In a moment, he died of pain.
Die with eyes open.
Oh my god!
All of this was seen by the eldest lady.
Looking around again, all the monks who tried to kill the clay doll were attacked by the mud, and died with blood and flesh flying everywhere, which was a horrible sight.
Lang Wushuang and the others, because they listened to Lin Manman's words, were swallowed up by the mud and their life or death was unknown.
what to do? !
What should she do? !
After taking another deep look at Lin Manman, the eldest lady immediately made up her mind.
Listen to Master!
What the master says is always right!
Just as the young lady gave up resistance, countless mud surged over and engulfed her whole...
***
"Lose, lose, lose the handkerchief~~"
"Put it gently behind the child, and don't tell her..."
When the young lady opened her eyes again, she found herself in a dark and gloomy space.
The only bright spot was the children gathered in a circle.
Among them, there were also a few adults.
The eldest lady took a closer look.
Wow, they are all acquaintances.
Lang Wushuang, Demon Lord, Ye Xiuming, Ji Lingxi, etc...
There is also the pregnant woman with a big belly, and the effeminate dude supporting her.
They either squatted or sat around the children, clapping their hands mechanically and humming the song with strange intonation.
As if they heard the eldest lady's footsteps, everyone turned around in unison.
The numb and empty look in her eyes made the young lady's heart tremble.
He subconsciously reached for his own whip, but found nothing.
Where's her whip?!
And...where's her master? !
Just as the young lady was still in shock, a clay doll stood up from the circle, stretched out its two thick, short legs, and walked towards her unsteadily.
Maybe he hasn't completely tamed his limbs yet.
“Snap!”
The clay doll fell to the ground and its round head fell off.
It rolled to the eldest lady's feet with a gurgling sound.
A crack appeared in the chaotic face, and a soft voice came out in a thin voice:
"Mom, Mom, give me a hug~~"
"Mom, let's play together~~~"
Here we go again!
here we go again!
Ahhhhhhhh!
The eldest lady's eyes narrowed, and she was gritting her teeth.
Just as she was about to explode, a hand quickly reached out from the darkness and held the head in its arms.
Then, Lin Manman's familiar voice sounded:
"Be good, baby. Auntie will hug you."
"Baby, go hold Mommy's hand and let's make dumplings together... Ahem! No! Throw the handkerchief..."
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