"Ming Mo ......"

Bo Ling called the girl back from her daze. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She looked back at the worshipper sitting on the steps, he was the representative of the divine power of the land, but also the faith and authority.

And now he was disheveled, lying on the ground in a dejected state, and his embarrassed appearance made it impossible to look at it directly.

"Actually, it should be ......me who has been abandoned by God," he slowly stretched out a hand to Ming Mo, "The things I always believed to be true have all collapsed, and what I have been looking for in the book for so many years, I thought I found it, Ming Mo...... Look at me, what else can I do? Am I still a human being? ”

Ming Mo looked down at the hand stretched out to him, his fingertips trembling with fear, curled up weakly, as if he wanted to grab something one last time.

Ming Mo couldn't help but clench it, and the impulse in her heart was like saying that if you don't hold this hand, then when it falls, it will definitely feel hopeless.

Fortunately, Bo Ling's palm has always been warm, just like before.

She stretched out a finger and circled Bo Ling's wrist slightly: "Don't worry, this is a talisman, ...... in the future Just let it protect you! ”

Bo Ling looked at Ming Mo who was still smiling in front of him, and his heart seemed to suddenly boil with a cool spark, and no matter how much arrogance and despair he had, he was extinguished by it.

Ming Mo pulled him up from the ground with all his strength, and then suddenly pointed to a distant place behind him: "Look, it's still early for the day when the heavy snow comes!" Cheer up! ”

The sky in the distance was clear blue, and the birds were spreading their wings all the way to the depths of the continent in the direction of the sea breeze.

Bo Ling's gaze was taken to the migratory sky, and he disappeared to the northern end with the bird's cry.

"That's right! You're right, unless the snow covers the mountains, no one can get out of the swamp of the trough alive! Bo Ling finally reluctantly squeezed out a relaxed look, "Ming Mo, you little ghost, it's not simple...... It's the same as your brother said...... I see, you should follow me first in the next few days! ”

Bo Ling looked over her shoulder and looked for the man before: "Let's go to the man's house first, I remember it seems to be over there, although I can't do anything now, but ...... Let's take a look first! ”

"I'm not going! I want to go home! Ming Mo buried her head in her arms and groped, "I brought everything, as long as you help me again......"

"Ming Mo ......"

“…… Huh? What about my stuff? How is it gone! My stuff is gone, it's still there! ”

Bo Ling watched Ming Mo rummaging back and forth on his body, and he was so anxious that he blushed.

"Brother Bo Ling, it's gone! Obviously it was still there just now, what should I do, I can't go back! What to do? Brother Bo Ling......"

Ming Mo suddenly began to wipe her tears, and Bo Ling could only say when she looked at her: "Forget it if you don't see it, fortunately you are already here, and it is not safe to go back......"

"No way!" She reached out and shook Bo Ling's sleeve, "Why don't you make another one for me?" Please, I'm going home, grandpa is still waiting for me......"

"Mingmo, listen to me, even if that thing is still there, I can't help you......"

Ming Mo stopped crying in an instant, raised his head and looked at him in a daze: "How come, you are so powerful...... Is there no other way? ”

"I'm sorry ......"

"But they don't even know what's going on! My brother can't come back, I have to go back, or what will they do...... I can't do that! I can't leave them behind, I'm going back! ”

Ming Mo said that he turned around and was about to leave, but was dragged by Bo Ling.

For a while, Ming Mo could only struggle and cry in place, and shouted madly to walk back by herself.

Whether it was a strong fist or a fierce kick, Bo Ling kept her head down and gritted her teeth until she cried so much that she could no longer use the strength to escape.

"You don't want to live anymore?"

"What?"

"Walk back, how do you go?" Bo Ling's attitude suddenly became extremely resolute, and he struggled to shake off Ming Mo's entanglement, "I see, you don't want to go back, but you are in a hurry to die!" Give me a good spin on your head...... If this is the swamp, how many steps can you take forward? ”

Ming Mo is a smart person, and when Bo Ling said this, he immediately began to think about this truth calmly.

Without what Bo Ling gave her, she would not have been able to get out of the swamp alive, and in the current situation, even if the things are recovered, Bo Ling will not be able to go back without the ability to enchant.

Really, there's no way around it.

"Are you looking for this?"

At some point, a woman stood in front of the temple, and everyone turned around in surprise, only to see that she was holding a very small doll in her hand: "I just found it by accident." ”

The woman's eyes passed through Ming Mo and fell on Bo Ling's face.

Bo Ling subconsciously raised his hand to touch the pocket on his waist, but he tried his best to hold back.

"How long have you been standing there?"

He immediately asked rhetorically.

"I hear you're looking for this," the woman casually raised her hand and handed the doll towards Bo Ling, "as if you got rid of the ......"

"That's, it's my thing...... Thank you! ”

Ming Mo replied timidly on the side, but he didn't dare to look directly into the woman's eyes.

The woman hid herself in a black robe, and her hair on her forehead was long, hanging diagonally to cover half of her face.

Her pupils were dull, or rather, a dull gray.

But every time these eyes look at you, everything in your heart seems to be exposed.

The woman seemed to have a quiet power that was believing, but also intimidating.

"Yours?" The woman tilted her head and looked at Ming Mo, "A little girl, there is such a thing?" ”

"It's just a puppet!" Bo Ling had been looking at her vigilantly, and at this time he suddenly stepped forward and snatched the puppet very quickly, "The little girl likes this kind of thing, is there anything wrong?" ”

"No ......"

The woman suddenly smiled, and her whole face swept away the previous gloom, and Bo Ling was even startled by this sudden beauty.

"Since it's yours, I'll give it back to you," she slowly passed between the two of them, lowering her voice to Mingmo's ear, "but for now...... It's a real doll. ”

The woman walked down the steps without hurry, while Ming Mo took the doll from Bo Ling.

Either way, it's just a very ordinary little thing.

The wooden block about three inches long was randomly carved into a human shape, the whole body was painted with black gold, and the whole head was hollowed out, only a few crooked small openings were made where the facial features were.

There are knife marks on the back of the villain, which are the marks of enchantment.

And it was Bo Ling who made this seemingly strange thing, protecting Ming Mo from crossing the swamp of the valley again and again, and returning to his home on the edge of the sentry post.

However, Bo Ling is just an ordinary worshipper, with limited abilities, and the puppet has to be enchanted every time it is used.

What's more, this is also something that is not seen by people, and it is even more forbidden in the teachings.

That's why Bo Ling took advantage of Ming Mo's unpreparedness and hid it in his pocket, even if it was for that bit of selfishness.

At this time, Ming Mo was holding the villain tightly with his hand.

This little bget has never left her since it reached her hands, even if it looks very ugly and doesn't even look like a girl's thing, but she still cherishes it.

Now that it has been lost, it has really become a puppet.