Ming Beilin only told her to stay in the house, and tomorrow, he would send this "stand-in" to her.

Du Xiaowei nodded vigorously, listened to Beilin, and hid back in the house.

The three of us, with this native figure, left immediately.

Floating behind us, walking very slowly, he looked at the figure of the native who was parallel to him, and his face was shocked.

He couldn't stop muttering, "This is too similar, isn't it?" Xiyan, is this really what you pinched? ”

"Well, however, I think it is mixed with Miss Xiaowei's blood and the eight characters of her birthday, so that she can have both god and form." After I finished speaking, I couldn't help but glance at it, "Du Xiaowei."

Is this really the conjugation of the natives I made up? It's amazing.

"Come, get into the carriage." When I got to the carriage, I was helped into the carriage, and I was stretched out to help the figure of the earth.

The native figure lost his sight, and with great obedience climbed into the carriage and sat down beside me.

I looked at her, and her gaze was straight ahead, just staring ahead.

After floating on the horse and driving, I asked Ming Beilin: "Husband, what's wrong with her?" ”

"If this dead thing has vitality, it will be difficult to control, so when burning the eight characters of the birthday, this god monarch casts a spell in it, as long as she says the word "return to the soul", she will immediately obey the order. He also looked at the statue and explained to me.

As he drove, he looked back at the statue, he was a little stupid, his eyes were straight, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Floating? Planktonic? Be careful! Don't bump into the shop in front of you! I opened my mouth and screamed a few times in succession, and then I came back to my senses, nodded at me, and continued to ride the horse seriously.

Along the way, I have been carefully observing the Turen statue, and now from the appearance, she is completely a living person, with white and tender skin, and when she touches her hand, it is also soft and soft, without the slightest abnormality.

"Husband, when will she return to normal?" The figure on his side used to be alive and kicking, but now, it seems to have become a puppet, with no expression on his face and empty eyes.

"When I get home, I'll let her recover." Beilin is afraid, unravel the spell here, and the native statue will struggle again, and it will take a lot of effort.

"Hmm." I nodded, and when we returned to the house, I and Fuyou couldn't wait to see the solution of the Beilin Underworld, and the Beilin just gently called "Du Xiaowei" in the ear of the Turen statue.

Gradually, the empty eyes of the native statue became bright.

"Now, you call her Du Xiaowei." As soon as Beilin's words fell, the Turen statue immediately widened his eyes and looked at a few of us.

"Who are you? Where am I? The native statue looked at us with a look of horror and bewilderment.

"We?" It's hard to explain.

"I'm going home, looking for my father." She said goodbye, turned around and was about to leave.

Mingbeilin stood in front of her, stroked her slender hand in front of her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Du Xiaowei, this is your home, tomorrow, you will get married." ”

Du Xiaowei originally looked angry, but now her angry expression eased in an instant, and then she looked at me.

"My name is Chu Xiyan, you can call me Xiyan." I saw her looking at me, and I spoke to her.

"No introduction, she'll be gone soon." Beilin replied lightly.

I looked at the "living" statue of the native in front of me, and then heard Ming Beilin say this, and inexplicably felt a little "cool" in my heart.

"Xiyan? Sister Xiyan. The native statue looked at me and exclaimed.

This sentence "Sister Xiyan" suddenly made my heart tremble, and the floating people standing on the side immediately frowned.

Because, Mei'er used to call me that, and now, Mei'er has "left", and no one calls me that anymore.

"Don't get emotional, she's just a dead thing. Seeing that my expression was not right with the floating swimmer, Beilin immediately reminded him.

I hurriedly nodded, but my expression was still a little dazed.

Seeing Rat Xiangxiang coming this way, he asked Rat Xiangxiang to take the statue of the native to rest.

"What do you call a girl?" Rat Xiangxiang looked at the native statue, but he didn't see the clue.

"I'm Du Xiaowei, sister, just call me Xiaowei." The native statue is indeed exactly the same as that Xiaowei girl, but it is a little more lively than Xiaowei girl, and there is no cowardice in his eyes.

Rat Xiangxiang nodded and went to the backyard with the native statue.

Floating stared at the back of the Turen statue, his eyes were a little complicated.

"Xiyan, in a moment, you will change the clothes you are wearing today and send them to her." In Beilin's mouth, she is naturally referring to the statue of the earth.

"Well, but, husband, do you want to go to the temple with Miss Xiaowei tomorrow night? I looked at the underworld, he wanted to figure out what kind of "monster" the three-faced demon king was, and he must go and take a look.

Shen Beilin nodded: "Quietly follow the demon envoy and inquire first." ”

"When the time comes, will you take me with you?" I'm a little worried.

Ming Beilin looked at me, was silent for a while, and said, "If you don't take Meng Xun, I will take you there." ”

He is worried, I will use Meng Xun again.

"Okay, I will never take Meng Xun there." I promise him.

"Then, Childe, I'll go too, okay?" Fuyou also looked at Beilin: "I also want to see and know, what three-faced demon king?" ”

"Okay." Beilin agreed to be refreshing.

After this matter was decided, Ming Beilin signaled me to change my clothes quickly, and he went to see how Xuan Ling was doing first.

I went back to the house, changed into a new dress, took the warm skirt and gown, and sent it to the room next door to the master, because the rat Xiangxiang had placed the local figure here.

"Miss Xiaowei, you can change into this dress." I laid my clothes in front of her.

The native statue looked at this garment and asked, "Sister Xiyan, isn't this garment yours?" Do you want to give it to me? ”

"Well, if you like it, take it." With that, I walked over to her and tried to change her clothes.

"Sister Xiyan, I'll come by myself." She was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly took the dress herself.

The rat Xiangxiang on the side smiled: "The girl is still shy?" Then I'm going to make you and Lady Hades a cup of tea first? ”

After speaking, Rat Xiangxiang was about to turn around and go out, but he was stopped by Ming Beilin, who was standing outside the door at some point.

"You don't have to give her food and drink." Beilin opened his mouth and said lightly.

"Huh? This? Rat Xiangxiang wanted to ask the reason, but as soon as Beilin waved his hand, he motioned for her to go out.

Rat Xiangxiang could only lean down and retreat, Ming Beilin glanced at Du Xiaowei, and said, "Don't run around anymore, tomorrow night, I'll take you to see your father and mother." ”

"See Daddy? Okay! A smile immediately appeared on her face, and I looked at her joyful appearance, and my eyebrows frowned slightly.

But after thinking about it, isn't it just to replace her with Miss Xiaowei?

"Madame!" Seeing that I was distracted, he called me, so he pulled me out of the house, and when he left, he closed the door and swirled the door with one hand, and then took me away.