A tear ran down his cheek and fell on the doll's face, making a slight dripping sound.
It was like some kind of signal. In the darkness, endless black air surged. It came from all directions and rushed into the puppet's body madly.
"This...this is...a painful miracle!" Yang Dongqing was instantly ecstatic after noticing something unusual, and his mood went from hell to heaven.
Under the erosion of the black air, the cold body of the puppet gradually turned bloody, the skin continued to fill up, and the pair of big, empty and lifeless eyes also became more lively.
"Jasmine! Jasmine! Can you hear me?"
"Yang Dongqing." A faint cry came from the puppet's mouth, instantly causing endless ripples in Yang Dongqing's heart.
"Jasmine! It's me...it's me..." Yang Dongqing burst into tears and held Jasmine's hand, putting her hand on his face, feeling the warm body temperature, and he cried like a child.
It’s really touching...Su Mu on the side exclaimed.
Unfortunately, they are all fake.
Because Jasmine's folder is still lying quietly in the Recycle Bin.
Su Mu knew very well that the one who was resurrected was not Jasmine at all, but just a monster created by the God of Pain.
He had long seen through the plans of the God of Pain. Real pain always comes after hope is shattered.
The God of Pain bestowed divinity on Yang Dongqing, but only used him as a vehicle for his descent.
Give Yang Dongqing hope now, and when hope is shattered, Yang Dongqing's pain will reach its peak, and then... that will be the day when the God of Pain descends.
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