I think roast duck must be delicious when it is roasted.
And Mingzhu's soul lives on the locust tree.
She had died once, and this time she no longer existed in this world.
That means you will be removed from the underworld!
Mingzhu looked at the fire in front of her and struggled frantically in Mingxin's hands, screaming loudly.
but.
Ming Xin was afraid of scaring Su Ye and Jiu Liang, so she cast a little spell.
Let them think it's ordinary wood.
'Mingxin!'
'You will die a miserable death!'
"Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"
Mingzhu cursed in a distorted voice.
She seemed to change her nature again and started begging, "Wuwuwu, Mingxin, please let me go."
"It was all Li Yujiao's fault. I was just a child at the time."
'Please be merciful and let me go.'
Mingzhu tried to make herself appear as pitiful as possible and divert the hatred towards Li Yujiao.
An Li was unaffected by the spell and said coldly, "Mingzhu, you should have died."
Ming Xin curled her lips, "Hehe, what mother said is true."
"Then give your last bit of effort!"
Finished.
She threw it into the fire.
The wooden puppet crackled and a faint fragrance filled the air.
Mingzhu struggled in pain.
The soul and the wood turned into ashes bit by bit.
"Hey, why did the wood move?"
Su Ye rubbed his eyes and asked in confusion.
When I looked again, it was no longer moving.
An Li and Ming Xin were talking just now, and Su Ye and Jiu Liang were completely unaware of it.
"oops."
"Sister Su Ye, your eyes are blurry."
Ming Xin chuckled and pointed at the roast duck, "The roast duck is almost done, brother Jiuliang, please work harder."
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