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The man was covered in mud, but the work in the craft room was impeccable, but he couldn't see Xi Yao's original appearance, it was completely a ceramic puppet, waiting for the last moment of smelting. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The man put down his tools, patted the dirt on his body, picked up Xi Yao's previous clothes, walked out of the door, and came to the kiln room, he lit the firewood, kept adding firewood, and threw Xi Yao's clothes into the fire.

The man got up, opened a small boxy iron door, grabbed a concave and convex iron chain, and pulled out a thick iron plate with a strong pull.

He walked out of the kiln room, came to the craft room again, carefully lifted the plank, moved it to the kiln room, buckled the board to the iron plate that had been pulled out in advance, the wood was at an inclined angle, he skillfully flicked it, and the work smoothly slid down the board and landed on the iron plate. He lowered the plank, pushed the iron plate hard, and closed the small iron door again.

The man kept adding firewood, he looked at the raging fire, his eyes were extremely excited, but he did not show an excessively aggressive facial expression, he was trying to suppress it, he was a very twisted person.

"Oops!" the man realized, he forgot to gouge out his eyes, the living eye was the last step, he sighed, but did not stop the consciousness, maybe he was regretting, this is not his most perfect work, it will not be his last work of combining man and ceramics.

Xi Yao gradually regained consciousness, only to feel hot and hot, and even unable to move, she felt that not an inch of skin in her body was breathable, tightly bound by unknown things, and as the temperature increased, the sense of restraint became stronger.

Xi Yao wanted to shout for help, but found that she couldn't shout, her throat was filled with strange things, and her throat was swollen uncomfortably as the temperature rose, and she didn't know that her throat and mouth were stuffed with mud.

Xi Yao couldn't calm down, this feeling of panic was gradually eating her away, she didn't know where she was, she only felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe, and her whole body was uncomfortable, like being smelted by the fire of hell in hell.

Smelting?!Xi Yao suddenly realized that that pervert really wanted to make her into ceramics!

"Xi Yao, Xi Yao, are you there? Xi Yao......"

Xi Yao vaguely heard someone calling her name, as if it was Miaoyi's voice.

The man also heard someone calling outside, and walked out of the kiln room unhurriedly.

"This gentleman, have you seen a girl? Her name is Xi Yao, she should have come to Beiyanpo to ask you to repair the celadon bowl, but she hasn't returned home until now, I don't worry about coming to her, have you seen her?"

"Nope. ”

"But she should have come to you, didn't she really see you?"

"Nope. ”

"Miaoyi! I'm here!" Miaoyi ......" Xi Yao couldn't shout, couldn't speak, even if she kept shouting, it was only in her heart, and no one could hear it at all.

"Oh, sorry to excuse me, if you see her, help me talk to her, get home early. Miao Yi said disappointedly.

"Good. The man replied calmly, turning and entering the kiln room.

Xi Yao's heart was shattered when she heard Miao Yi leaving, but the temperature was getting higher and the oxygen was getting less and less, and she had heard death calling her name.

The man added a few more handfuls of firewood and said with a smile, "My beautiful handicrafts, don't worry, no one will bother you." ”

With a bang, the door of the kiln room was kicked open.

"Before I rip your throat, hand me over the man!"

Xi Yao's eyes widened, this was the voice of Fan Chen.

The man got up and said, "What man? I'm just a rough guy who pinched mud, and there was no one else here but me, the ceramics." ”

"You're lying, she's been here. "Fan Chen is not Miao Yi, Miao Yi can be dismissed by a man in a few words, but Fan Chen is extremely sensitive to the smell of Xi Yao's body, he is sure that Xi Yao has been here.

The man was very calm and seemed to be a repeat offender, which is why he was obviously extremely excited, but he tried to suppress his emotions. Because the people who were made into ceramics by him would be found by their families at any time.

The man said, "I don't know about this, I have to go up the mountain to chop wood during the day, and my fenced yard is not locked, anyone can come in, and it is not impossible for someone to come in and leave." ”

"Really?" Fan Chen asked suspiciously, when Miao Yi asked the man, he had searched through this small courtyard, and he couldn't find Xi Yao anywhere, and now only this kiln remains.

The man saw that Fan Chen's eyes were locked on the kiln, and said with a smile, "Young man, you don't think that I hid people in the kiln, do you? The temperature inside can reach thousands of degrees! Except for ceramics, no one can withstand it, and it is simply nonsense to hide people." ”

"Open. Fan Chen ignored the man's words and ordered coldly.

The man shook his head, expressing helplessness, he could only honestly open the small iron door, and said angrily, "It's really unreasonable for a strong person like you to be difficult, opening it halfway will disrupt the air flow and air pressure inside, which will affect the temperature of the ceramic kiln, and you are destroying a work of art!"

Fan Chen saw a doll ceramic lying on the iron plate, but did not find Xi Yao.

The man re-pushed the iron plate. Xi Yao was desperate, and Fan Chen couldn't recognize her at all!

"I said no," complained the man, slamming the small iron door shut, "even if the person you are looking for has come, it has already left, you go elsewhere to look for it, don't come and disturb a great artist!"

With a "hiss", when the dust swept his sleeve and waved the sword, the man's throat was cut off, and a very fine blood stain was printed, and then blood beads gradually became larger, and finally flowed down in twos and threes.

"I don't like it. Fan Chen said coldly, he withdrew his sword and went out the door.

Xi Yao couldn't hear any voices anymore, Fan Chen left, and he didn't find her after all. Even if no one adds firewood, sooner or later the last bit of oxygen will be exhausted in this closed kiln.

"Fanchen, I hate you!" Xi Yao scolded in her heart, how could he not recognize her? She hadn't turned into ashes yet! But the saddest thing about her was this way of parting, obviously so close, obviously very close!

With a "click", Fan Chen stepped on the fragment of the celadon bowl that Xi Yao had placed before, and he picked up a piece and recognized the mutilated peach blossom.

Fan Chen's face changed suddenly, he dropped the fragments, ran back the same way, Ji Shuang's spirit sword was suddenly generated at the fingertips, raised his hand and waved the sword, a sword slashed, the iron door and the brick wall of the kiln were cut together, and a hot mist gushed out, and finally exposed to the blue eyes of Fan Chen, it was still the puppet ceramic.

Fan Chen clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the strength was properly handled, and the sword was cut down, only to hear the crack on the ceramic ...... "Click! click!" He saw a face stained with tears, and a skin that was burned red and sweated with beads of steam.

"I'm sorry to put you through this. Fan Chen said guiltily, and his cold blue eyes suddenly softened.

He peeled off the ceramic fragments on Xi Yao's body, took off his coat, wrapped it around her **'s body, and picked it up from the fragments.

Xi Yao was very aggrieved, with ceramics in her mouth, she couldn't speak, she should be scolding Fan Chen in her heart, scolding him for almost leaving her alone.

Fan Chen frowned, and saw Xi Yao constantly picking her mouth with her fingers, and when he saw her pull out a piece of ceramic, his heart touched suddenly, and he knew why she couldn't speak.

Xi Yao stretched out her hand and pointed ahead, where there were fragments of celadon bowls, her throat was still uncomfortable, and her voice was hoarse, "I'm sorry, I lost it, I broke it, I didn't fix it, I'm sorry......"

"Forget it if it's broken. Fan Chen didn't want to look at Xi Yao any more, he couldn't bear it.

"But you can't just leave it alone, that's ......"

"I'll forget it!" Fan Chen repeated, his tone a little annoyed. He walked past the place where the shards of the celadon bowl lay without pause.

Xi Yao didn't know why Fan Chen was angry, she didn't know, the living person was the most important person at the moment, and she didn't know that for Fan Chen, she was more important than everyone, including his mother, he didn't want to admit it, but it was the case.

Miao Yi stood by the fence and saw Fan Chen come out with Xi Yao in his arms, and he didn't know why.

If it weren't for Fan Chen stepping on the fragments of the celadon bowl, he must not have known that the doll ceramic in the kiln would be Xi Yao.

Fan Chen knew that Xi Yao was very stubborn, she came to the potter to repair the celadon bowl, since the fragments were still there and did not succeed, then she would not leave easily, at least she would not leave the fragments of the celadon bowl alone.

So she must still be in this yard, and she can only be in the kiln.

Back at Minde Mansion, Fan Chen put down Xi Yao, and after calling Qin Ling'er, he left, he didn't seem to want to see Xi Yao at this moment.

"I hated him again. Xi Yao said softly.

Miao Yi took a clean dress for Xi Yao and said, "Xi Yao, I'm sorry, if I hadn't talked about the potters in Beiyanpo, I wouldn't have hurt you like this, I didn't know that person was so perverted." ”

The potter in Beiyanpo is known for his good craftsmanship, but no one knows that the dolls and ceramics he makes are all made of templates by real people.

Xi Yao shook her head and said, "No, it's me who should thank you, if you hadn't come to me, I would have become a doll ceramic." ”

"But I didn't help you. Miao Yi felt very sorry, the man said that Xi Yao was not there, and she believed it.

"Thank you for bringing him to me. Xi Yao smiled at Miaoyi, Xi Yao turned her head and looked out the window, not knowing what was wrong with him and why she was angry with her.

Qin Ling'er saw that Xi Yao and Miao Yi seemed to have a good relationship, so she didn't interject, just looked at the wound for Xi Yao, wrote a prescription, put it on the table and left.

The maid stepped forward and picked up the pharmacy on the table and hurried to the pharmacy.

"Then you have a good rest, I'm still waiting for you to help me find someone!" Miao Yi said with a smile and left Xi Yao's room.

Xi Yao climbed out of bed, went out the door, and came to Fan Chen's room, but didn't see him.

"Can't you protect yourself for your master? You did it on purpose, right? You're a woman, you're always causing trouble and causing trouble. Keppel said angrily.

Keppel ......

"Xi Yao, you are really getting worse and worse, can you think about the consequences of doing things? I regret it, I shouldn't have supported you so much in the first place. ”

Xi Yao was a little regretful when Ji Po said this, she shouldn't have taken such an important thing out of the way and sold it indiscriminately.