"This bloody tongue belongs to a donkey, it won't come out if it doesn't hit you?" The corn doll wondered, why didn't she kick Amos a few times, and the bloody tongue wouldn't appear.

"The bloody tongue belongs to the donkey, you hit it, what do you do with me. Amos was a little depressed, and the bloody tongue was not on him.

Tonight, Amos didn't use the secret technique of the Blood Clan, but carried the corn doll on his back, performed the natural walking magic spell, and chased behind the blood tongue unhurriedly. Last night, he was worried about the safety of the doll, so he desperately sacrificed his life to turn into sand, after all, he is not the body of the blood clan, and the use of the secret technique of the blood clan still consumes a lot of vitality. Last night, this Blood Clan's Life Sand Technique cost twenty years of life.

And Amos also knew that this bloody tongue would disperse at dawn, and as long as he didn't leave it too far, he couldn't lose the Holy Moon. Just like fishing, after swallowing the bait, it is not the first to reel in the line, but to put a long line first, and the physical strength of the big fish is exhausted, so that the net can finally be fished, otherwise the line is broken and the bait is eroded.

The timing of the bloody tongue's dispatch tonight was too late, and it didn't go far before dawn, and the Holy Moon was still in Amos's field of vision.

On the second night, the corn doll kicked and hit Amos early, but this time it didn't work immediately, and it was only in the second half of the night that the bloody tongue arrived as promised, rolled up the Holy Moon and ran.

"Bang bang bang!" "This time it was difficult for the bloody tongue to escape, and it was a head-on encounter with layers of boulders, instead of the yellow sand that the blood clan was familiar with, although these boulders could not block the bloody tongue's sand and soil escape technique, but it still took some more time to pass through. This is a strategy that Amos consults with the corn doll to see how to trap the bloody tongue.

On the night of the third day, the rattan net prison was not blocked.

On the night of the fourth day, the hurricane circle did not stop.

On the night of the fifth day, the wall of water that the corn doll had worked so hard to hold was not blocked, but the blood tongue passed very slowly.

On the night of the sixth day, Amos's fortress of light did not stop it, but the bloody tongue was sanded early.

"It's really weird, water, wood, wind, earth, light, we have all tried, why can't we stop it!" The corn doll was a little frustrated, this bloody tongue was really difficult to catch.

"And fire!" Amos remembered, to the great array in Xuancheng, there was water, earth, wind, and fire, so this bloody tongue might be afraid of fire.

"Isn't it death at the sight of the light, can the fire trap it?" said the corn doll strangely.

"It is not afraid of the moon, only the sun. If fire can be calcined, it will work. Amos categorically agreed.

At noon, Amos swung the scepter of nature, summoned the power of Tu Nari, and grew many thick vines in the desert, and then roasted them with bright holy light, and buried them all under the sand dunes. The corn doll leaves a hair on each section of vine that serves as a lead for ignition. Amos then threw the Storm Ring into the air and laid an ambush, carefully laying an ambush circle.

After nightfall, Amos and the corn doll stared unblinking, waiting for the moment when the bloody tongue appeared. These days playing a chase and escape game with the Bloody Tongue, the two of them already know the characteristics of the Bloody Tongue.

After midnight, a slight bulge in the sand, and Amos knew that the bloody tongue had arrived on time, and that this was the beginning of its creation in the sand. Then the bloody tongue quickly took shape, and immediately looked at the Holy Moon on the top of the dune, and then, without the slightest hesitation, quickly escaped, and with a roll of the long tongue, he picked up the golden scythe.

"Fire!" the corn doll let out a crisp spell, and the corn whiskers that were lying in ambush beneath the dunes burst into flames, quickly burning into a huge circle of fire along with the thick vines.

This bloody tongue was really afraid, and he roamed around in the power of the ring of fire, but he didn't dare to take a step beyond the line of fire.

The Ring of the Storm in ambush in the sky suddenly swirled into a violent wind. The wind borrowed the power of the fire, and the vines beneath the dunes were completely scorched, burning the bloody tongue into a sea of fire. This bloody tongue made the flames choke enough, and they swam desperately in the sea of fire, but there were fire spots everywhere, and the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and it was not safe anywhere.

But even so, this bloody tongue did not let go of the Holy Moon, and with difficulty it was held in its mouth to dodge in the fire. And after the golden scythe made the fire burn, it gradually glowed, and the blood tongue moved more slowly inside and out.

Looking at this rising flame, a string in the corn doll's heart was touched, and it crossed hundreds of millions of years of time and space to unlock a sealed memory. A beautiful woman, with soft and slender hair, stood there alone and helpless, the whole ground was burning, and in the middle she was crying bitterly, "Why are you doing this to me?"

The fire continued to burn, seemingly burning through the sky, and the beautiful woman in the fire gradually disappeared, except for a single hair that blew up with the rising fireworks, and flew into the dark nothingness.

"Mom!" the corn doll burst into tears, this is the memory of her mother's martyrdom, and the long hair that flew up has been lonely in the Nagisa Moon Continent for hundreds of millions of years, and it has been passed down to her body from generation to generation. But the memory of this long hair has always been imprisoned like a lock, and it was not until tonight that the same flame was stimulated, and only a little bit was revealed.

It was the leakage of this memory that made the corn doll grow up quickly, and saw it grow from a chubby doll to a slim girl. This growth is not only physical, but also spiritual growth, on behalf of the mother to continue to walk the unfinished road of life, on behalf of the mother to ask the negative person why!

Amos stood to the side, not daring to move. He would rather lose the Holy Moon than interrupt the growth of the corn, and would rather lose the whole world than let the corn down. He had seen the desperation of the corn mother in the flames, and he didn't want the corn doll to be hurt again.

And the corn girl who has grown up in her body has a closer ability to control the nature of heaven and earth. She shook her head to shake off the sadness of the past, and with a finger of her hand, the flames of the vines became even more frenzied, and the sand in the ring of fire was burned. Amos, who was next to him, felt the heat rolling in and turned around and took a few steps back.

This fire is not the fire of the world, but the natal fire of the spirit of corn, which can scorch the heavens and the earth, and can extinguish all evil. The bloody tongue in the middle of the flames could no longer move, not the stiffness that solidified into gravel when the sunlight appeared, but melted and shaped in the flames, and burned into a blood-red ribbon at the top of the Holy Moon!

When dawn came, the flames were extinguished, and the sand in the ring of fire was sintered into a single piece. The blood streamer at the top of the Holy Moon glows like glass in the sun.

"Scarlet Yueqin!" Corn smiled slightly, and received it in front of him with a single move. Last night, she burned it with her natal true fire, burned the Holy Moon and the Blood Tongue together, and also refined it into her unique magic weapon, and she was no longer afraid of being snatched away. She wrapped the long hair of her inheritance around the moon lyre, and she could play peerless music, and she could collect it into her body at a thought, which made Amos look greedy.

"Don't be so stingy!" The corn was slightly sunburned, and this shyness was beautiful in the sun, like the hollow valley orchid, which was particularly beautiful, and Amos, who had never seen the world, was shocked.

"It's all yours. Amos wanted to give the Book of the Night to the little beauty, but she didn't like it at all.