I dressed as a witch doll

It turned out to be just an object.

Also, if you fall into the river, you will probably seize the opportunity to throw your phone on the bank.

But if someone gave him a new mobile phone after going ashore, he would definitely not use the one that was flooded again.

After all, his phone was only flooded, not his brain.

Thinking of this, Wen Chi curled his lips into a sneer.

Wen Chi didn't come back to his senses until the sound of the stick hitting came from below.

Chang Xiaosui was dragged outside, took off his trousers and took the stick.The stick hit Chang Xiaosui's buttocks one after another, and the sound of papa papa made Chi's heart twitch and ache.

Chang Xiaosui's buttocks soon became red and swollen, and the red and swollen position gradually moved upwards.

Wen Chi looked carefully, then frowned.

That position is already close to the waist and lacks fat protection, so the blow will quickly hurt the spine.

But he looked at Chang Ming who was standing next to him, and saw that the other side watched the executioner expressionlessly, without raising any objection, and left after watching it for a while.

After Chang Ming left, Wen Chi saw the veins in the executioner's hands bulge when he looked at the executioner, and the more he watched, the more frightened he became——

--

After Wei Yin found that there was something missing from his waist, he went through the entire supervisor of ceremonies.

Then he stood there blankly, repeatedly thinking about the places he had been to today, and finally turned his head slowly, looking in the direction of the small courtyard in a daze.

He ran back to the small courtyard, and when he stepped into the house, he tripped over the threshold.

Afterwards, he stumbled and ran to the bed, opened the rattan box forcefully, and saw that the villain would always welcome him back in various weird ways on weekdays, and now he was just lying there, motionless.

Wei Yin watched for a long time, then raised his hand and tapped on the opponent's chest like Qian Chengdi.

As expected, the villain didn't respond.

Wei Yin put down his hands and stood there.

After a while, he raised his eyes and saw more and more things belonging to him in the room.

These things filled up the room slowly, but now they emptied it all at once.

The things that belonged here before were also taken out.

Wei Yin turned and sat down, staring at the empty ground in a daze.

After a long time, there was a soft chuckle in the dark room.

The sun was setting outside, and night had already fallen.

The lights in other places are lit up one by one, and the noise of lively people can be heard from afar, but in this small courtyard, it is hidden in the silence and darkness, no one approaches——

After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, there was a rustling sound outside the door.

Wei Yin came back to his senses, and stood up struggling with his hands when he heard the voice.

When I walked to the door, I saw something like a white veil lying on the threshold.

Wei Yin is very familiar with that thing, but at this moment it feels extremely strange.

Wen Chi managed to climb up to the threshold, stood there staggeringly holding on to the door frame, looking at the man hiding in the shadows in the dark room, feeling very anxious in his heart, but didn't know how to speak.

He tried his best to escape from here, but finally ran back to ask for help.

Shameless.

Wen Chi despises himself.

But in the end, he still said with difficulty: "Xiao Sui—"

His voice was vague, and he didn't know if the other party heard him clearly, or whether he could understand him.

But then, Wen Chi heard the man say: "You want me to save him?"

There was even a slight smile in his voice.

Hearing the smile, Wen Chi was a little confused, but still nodded quickly.

"Why?" The voice dropped instantly.

Immediately, the man came out from the shadows, his face was covered with a haze that Wen Chi had never seen before.

He looked at Wen Chi coldly, and said word by word:

"Why do you think that I will let you have whatever you want?"

Wen Chi stared blankly at the man in front of him.

He has never seen the other party's hostility now.

Wen Chi wanted to explain something, but finally closed his mouth powerlessly.

He glanced at the man in front of him one last time, said sorry again in his heart, and then resolutely turned his head and jumped off the threshold.

In fact, he still has other ways to save Chang Xiaosui, it's just that he paid a higher price.

Wei Yin saw that the handkerchief was a simple villain, and he fluttered away to the courtyard gate without looking back.

And he just stood there watching, his fists clenched—

Wen Chi returned to Yongqian Hall as quickly as possible, and before he had time to observe Chang Xiaosui's current state, he immediately mobilized the surrounding spirits to embrace him.

He carefully collected the spirits scattered around Xiao Sui's body, and brought them back to fuse with him.

As those spirits entered, Wen Chi also felt the pain of breaking in his body.

He hid among the branches and leaves, listening to the sound of Xiao Sui's voice gradually getting stronger, but he was a little weak and out of breath.

It's a bit ridiculous to think about it, he is a witch doll used to kill people, but he has only played two roles so far but they are all used to save people.The thing that is most out of line with his nature is that none of the two rescues was to let the person know.

Wen Chi smiled lightly while trembling uncontrollably from the pain.He leaned against the tree trunk, looking at the world in front of him in a trance, and his mind began to become chaotic.

When he saved the dog emperor last time, Wen Chi could feel that this substitute effect was extremely harmful to himself.

He barely woke up then.

This time, he thought he might not be able to hold on.

I'm really not reconciled, he has clearly figured out how to get out of this waste-like body, as long as he finds a suitable body, he can become a human again.

But it fell short at this moment——

Wen Chi was so painful that he could barely breathe, and his eyes began to turn black.

At this moment, he vaguely heard the noise below seemed to disappear all of a sudden.

And the pain on his body that made him breathless seemed to be much lighter.

Wen Chi couldn't help but shuddered in pain, and then gathered his strength to look down, only to see a tall and tall figure standing there.

The man who looked at him coldly and said "why" still came.

Wen Chi sighed in a complicated mood, and then couldn't bear it anymore and closed his eyes.

--

Wei Yin came to the execution place and glanced at several people.

The man was shocked and shouted instantly: "It's here!"

The walking stick stopped immediately.

The young eunuchs guarding the side immediately surrounded him, carried people up and down, and called the imperial doctor.

Among the busy crowd, only Wei Yin stood there quietly.

He turned his head to look around, and then saw a white veil slowly falling from the tree beside him.

He subconsciously took a step forward to catch it, but found that the rope tied to the handkerchief had broken, and the rags used to fill it had fallen through his fingers.

Looking at the scattered fabrics, Wei Yin's face was blank for a moment.

At this time, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, hit the pear tree above his head, and the white petals fell down and scattered with the fabrics. It was as beautiful as a belated snow, but unfortunately it was fleeting——

--

The palace people in the Changqing Palace hurried in and out of the outer hall with happy faces.

In the main hall, apart from Concubine Mi, only the short and exquisite ones were kneeling, with their upper body tightly pressed against the ground.

"Master, the servants have indeed cleaned up those things, but I buried that bead in the flower bed of the imperial garden, but I don't know how to get it back."

Concubine Mi smiled lightly when she heard the words: "Of course someone brought it back. Most people in the palace are not happy to see me, even if they don't know that this thing came out of me, they are probably willing to throw it at me."

As she spoke, she casually moved the lacquer box on the couch table, "Fortunately, Your Majesty also believes me, knowing that I am not such a person."

Afterwards, she still explained to Emperor Qiancheng, and she didn't want to leave a surly impression on him.

While speaking, two jade-colored dolls quietly got out of the lacquer box.

At this moment, Linglong said with a guilty expression on her face: "It's because the servants are not doing their job well, so they should be thrown further away, or simply thrown into the lake—"

Thinking of Yuelan Lake being buried, Concubine Mi couldn't help but chuckled, "Then they will still be found."

Linglong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard Concubine Mi's laughter, and then dared to raise her head.

At this moment, out of the corner of her eye, she saw two small figures passing by her head, and then her throat tightened, and a rope was tightly tied there!

Linglong grabbed her neck with her fingers, and looked at the master she had served since childhood with disbelief, but the other party still had a quiet and gentle face at this moment.

When Linglong stopped struggling, more short figures quietly crawled out from the darkness, lying on the corpse and nibbling silently.

The bright red blood stained the faces of those villains blood red, making them look eerie and terrifying.

At the back, there was a sound of sucking and sucking in the empty room, and it took a while before the silence returned.

Just at this moment, Ling Dang came in cheerfully holding a plate of golden beads, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty sent someone to send East China Sea beads, which are big and round, and they are actually golden! There are so many!

"I said it was for you to make the tiara, and His Majesty decided to send it all over. There is not even one in the other palace! You can ask Sister Linglong to make you a pearl shawl, which is cool and cool. How beautiful it is!"

Concubine Mi turned around, looked at the energetic bell, but smiled.

"Then you go and call her over." Then she pointed to the stove aside, "By the way, let her put away all these things, spring is here, and the stove is no longer needed—"

"Hey! This servant is going!"

--

It's night, in Yonggan Palace.

The servants in the palace had already retreated, and Emperor Cheng was lying alone on the dragon couch.

At this moment, all the candles in the hall had been extinguished, only the icy cold moonlight fell on him faintly outside the window, making his face extremely pale against the background.

It also seemed that he stared blankly at the top of the bed and looked into his eyes, which became more and more frightening.

Wei Ji stepped out from the shadow at the end of the bed and said softly, "Your Majesty, it's time for you to rest."

Emperor Gan Cheng blinked his dry eyes, and after a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "Father, I feel a little pain here."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand, but placed it on his chest.

His face was full of confusion and fragility that belonged to young people.

Finally, a faint sigh sounded in the hall——