Chapter 658: Clay Sculpture
He just pinched it in his hand and threw it twice in the air, and he felt that the white porcelain doll seemed to have become very heavy, pressing his hand tightly.
"I don't think something feels right. Qin Ming pinched the white doll's hand and paused, and suddenly it felt like a needle was pricking, he immediately let go of his hand, and the white porcelain doll rolled to the ground, making a bang, and the white porcelain fragments exploded in the cabin in an instant.
"You can't blame me for this, that white porcelain doll felt like a needle pricked in my hand when I held it, it had no breath, but it wasn't a good thing!" Qin Ming immediately stretched out his right hand to look at it, and pointed to the white porcelain doll on the ground to show his innocence, and said to the system and Lan Jun.
"Whoever made you have so many hands and feet, they all said that you should stay away from that Buddha shrine, and you still pinch that white porcelain doll. The system said helplessly to Qin Ming, it looked at the altar platform twice, and wanted to jump down from it, but this platform was too high, and he was in the body of a rabbit, if he jumped down, his arms and legs would hurt for a while.
There was a thud in the cabin again!
Qin Ming still looked at the broken white porcelain doll on the ground, and turned his head to look at the top of the Buddhist altar platform when he heard it, only to see the system lying on the platform in a daze, motionless, and there was a stall of white porcelain fragments on the ground.
"Okay, you dead rabbit, I just said that I have many hands and feet, what's the matter with this white porcelain doll??" Qin Ming asked the system, looking at the broken white porcelain doll on the ground, thinking that a man and a woman are now together.
The system didn't answer Qin Ming, and when he saw the ruthlessness of the audience, he jumped down from the top of the Buddha shrine platform, and only fluttered out twice before saying to Qin Ming: "I didn't touch her, the white porcelain doll fell to the ground by itself, I promise that there is absolutely no lie!"
The two piles of white porcelain doll fragments on the ground were cracked like slag all at once, and it was impossible to heal.
"You didn't touch it, why did it fall to the ground, did you touch it, and felt like you were also pricked by a needle?" Qin Ming looked at the movement of the system and took two steps back, lowered his head and asked in a low voice to it, after all, he just felt that although this doll had no breath, it was very strange, and it hurt to stick it in his hand, otherwise how could he miss it and fall to the ground.
"How can I tell a lie as a Heavenly Court Douyin Immortal, I didn't touch this white porcelain doll just didn't touch it, just now I was thinking about jumping down from above, but I didn't expect a bang from the side, which scared my little rabbit!"
Lan Jun, who was floating in the air, watched Qin Ming and the two of them argue without saying a word, and instantly felt a little headache.
"Okay, I believe in you, the Douyin immortal, let's not talk about anything else, what is the secret you just said about this Buddha shrine, you can see it clearly on the platform, right?" Qin Ming also said loudly to the system.
He turned his head to look out of the cabin, and now the sky was even darker, and the temperature had dropped several degrees suddenly, and only the pair of red candles were still burning enthusiastically in the whole cabin, dripping candle tears from time to time, and the firelight was dancing in the dazzling red, which made his eyes a little dizzy.
"I was just thinking about it, but who knew that I was interrupted by you, I asked you to move me around, and I found that the clay sculpture on the platform always followed me, no matter what direction I stood and looked at him, he stared at me without blinking. The system first said it loudly to Qin Ming, and then the voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was afraid of something......
"Impossible, the clay statue's eyes have been closed, why didn't I find it!" Qin Ming listened to the system's words, and felt that there was a gust of wind coming from behind, and the hairs on his body stood up in an instant, after all, there was only such a large area in the cabin, the lights in the room were dim, and the candle flame was still beating from time to time, and it would be dark after a while.
"Boss, I'm really not lying, that clay sculpture is guaranteed to have a problem, if you don't believe it, ask Nanjing, I won't believe it, I have found out that he has nothing to gain?"
Qin Ming pondered twice, although he felt that something was wrong from beginning to end, there was nothing superfluous to find that this Immortal Sword Master must know more things when he was brought over.
"Uncle Fairy Sword, do you have any problems with this clay sculpture just now?" Qin Ming whispered to him, the sound of crows croaking was heard from time to time outside the cabin, the sky was completely dark, and the wind blew through those leaves from time to time to make a rustling sound, and even Qin Ming's voice didn't dare to amplify.
Lan Jun didn't say anything, the swirling sword qi light was two points stronger, and he swooped in mid-air and stabbed straight towards the clay Buddha statue on the top of the Buddha shrine.
In just a moment, Lan Jun flew over and there was a sound of iron scraping on the clay sculpture, tinkling, which sounded very harsh in this dimly lit night, and Qin Ming and the system both covered their ears with their hands and claws.
Lan Jun didn't stop at all, although there was that tinkling sound in the cabin, he still stabbed at the clay sculpture, and finally the whole fairy sword made a bird's scream, he flew into the air twice, and then stabbed it violently, the clay sculpture instantly disintegrated, turned into mud shards, and collapsed on the platform with a bang.
The sky outside the cabin immediately changed from dim to nighttime to daylight.
The two pairs of red candles on the altar of the Buddha also seemed to have been blown out by someone, and both of them lost their fire, but fortunately, the door was now open, and the light poured in instantly.
The sound of crows outside the wooden house was gone, and the rustling of the leaves blown by the wind was gone, Qin Ming took two steps out, and looked into the sky through the window.
The fairy sword shattered the clay sculpture, and it fluttered into the air again, and after a while, it flew back into Qin Ming's hand, becoming only the size of a palm
Seeing the fairy sword flying into his hand, Qin Ming was also a little happy in his heart, thinking about it like this, all the troubles should be solved.