"It's my mother's long hair, and I just found out that it was for the strings. The corn doll pulled out a long golden hair from her forehead, full of reluctance.

"Make it into strings, you put the Yueqin in your heart, don't you just do it. Amos felt amused and gave her an idea.

"Well, why didn't I think of that. The corn doll was delighted, and her dexterous little hands flew up and down, and she quickly wrapped the Yueqin around, and then played it proudly.

"Ding..."

"Ding... Ding..."

Bizarre circumstances have happened. The corn doll's moon qin played a beautiful sound, and a beautiful sound of the piano also sounded for no reason.

Amos was amazed, this is the sound of the piano that resounded from the soul, and saved himself twice in the hardest of days. And the corn doll is even more magical, flying above Amos's head and slapping non-stop, and the sound of the piano is born from here for no reason.

"Don't knock, the watermelon is ripe. Amos made a joke, and his heart was very excited. He has always thought that he has never had good luck when he is cursed by the God of Light, but when life and death are in trouble, there is also a non-essential spirit harp to help, and it seems that the fate is not so bad.

The most important thing is that this spiritual harp actually echoes the corn doll's Yueqin, so that no matter how far away from her in the future, you don't have to worry about finding it. Ever since Julia's shadow disappeared from his mind, Corn Doll has been his most important person.

"Pig head, wasting my feelings, I thought my mother was back. The corn doll slapped it again, and then jumped off in dissatisfaction. Amos and her have telepathy, and they know each other a lot of things when they think about it.

"Little one, my mother is not here, I can protect you as well. Amos patted the small corn doll and said affectionately.

"!" The corn doll is reluctant, the more children are, the less they want people to say small. She flew up with a kick and kicked Amos off the dunes, rolling off the sand.

"Whoosh", in the sand behind the corn doll, a bright red tongue suddenly flew out, fast as lightning and licked the delicate Yueqin in her hand.

In the desert of the dry desert, there are marauders in ambush.

"This is Mommy, can't rob me!" the corn doll cried in fright. Although she was panicked, she could firmly hold on to Yueqin, and the Holy Moon didn't matter, but her mother's hair was resolutely not to be lost. But the bloody tongue was so powerful that it was pulled into the sand along with the corn doll.

Amos flashed over, and the alien presence appeared so suddenly that they didn't even notice it. And the nature walk was already at a great speed, but it still couldn't catch up with the speed of the tongue, and I watched the corn doll go into the sand.

"Blood Clan's life sand!" Amos's whole body shattered in an emergency, assimilating himself into desert sand, chasing after this bloody tongue from far and wide. At a glance just now, he guessed that it was a Blood Clan artifact, and the Blood Clan Holy Relic in the Corn Doll's hand attracted it.

But this bloody tongue, with the Holy Moon and the Corn Doll, escaped extremely fast in the desert, faster than the teleportation of the blood clan's spatial vortex. Fortunately, Amos had assimilated into sand, and he could follow its direction from afar, chasing after him from behind.

The first to react was the corn doll. She clung to the Holy Moon, letting the tongue of blood drag through the sand, quickly calming down in the darkness. Her treasure was her mother's hair, not this broken scythe. In the lightning-fast earth, she barely deepened her little hand, grabbed her long hair and retracted it suddenly, instantly removed it from the bow, and flew back to her forehead. And in the holy month, she was ready to give up to the bloody tongue.

But the moment the strings were dismantled, Yueqin let out a mournful roar. Amos, who was chasing closely behind, also let out a sad cry with the holy lyre above his head. And this bloody tongue actually stunned the sound of this holy lyre, and the golden holy moon stopped in the sand!

"Spirit of Corn!" Amos, who was in the shape of fine sand, suddenly arrived, and hugged the corn doll tightly, as if wrapping her in a yellow sand armor.

"I'm fine. The corn doll was very moved, but she was more interested in why the bloody tongue didn't move.

Amos didn't dare to let his guard down, but he still took a few steps back to protect the corn doll first, and really hugged her safety, and then carefully observed the bloody tongue. After being in the desert for so long, this bloody tongue is still bright red, and there is no tiredness. It's just that there is no body at all except for the bloody tongue. There is only a long stretch of yellow sand around, which seems to be like the tongue of the desert.

"Is it a Bloodline?" the corn doll looked at for a moment, and then stopped being afraid, and asked Amos.

"Yes, but not like that. "Amos can't be sure, if the blood clan must have turned into fine sand and hidden, even he can't find it. But on this tongue, the taste of the blood clan is clearly felt, and it is so important to the Holy Moon, it must be related to the blood clan.

"Why don't you stand still?" the corn doll is even more strange, could it be that the hidden qin above Amos's head still has a fixing function.

"You go back first, I'll give it a try. Amos unfastened his yellow sand robe, turned into a fine sand prison, and wrapped himself around the bloody tongue. He'd just seen the magic of the bloody tongue and wanted to capture it alive.

Unfortunately, as soon as he got closer, the bloody tongue was sprinkled and shattered, and it was still a cloud of yellow sand. And the Holy Moon is alone in the sand.

"What the hell?" Amos was surprised, stepped forward to pick up the Holy Moon, and picked up a handful of yellow sand to look at it, there was no difference in it.

"Dead?" the corn doll angrily stamped forward a few times, and had tormented her by walking through the sand just now.

Amos floated out of the desert with a corn doll in his arms, the sun was shining outside, and a new day had arrived.

"It's sunshine!" Amos suddenly woke up to the rising sun in the east. The Blood Clan can only grow under the Blood Moon sky, and this Blood Tongue can only appear in the night, and it will turn into sand when it sees the sun.

"Fish for tongues!" The corn doll was also happy, and immediately found a way to take revenge, using the Holy Moon to fish out this bloody tongue, which must have chopped it up and breathed away.

"Okay, we'll fish for tongues tonight. Amos was not in a hurry to go back immediately, and this elusive bloody tongue also attracted his great interest.

With a wave of his hand, a green rattan net grew, and Amos and the corn doll slept comfortably in it. There must be a hard chase at night, and you must first recuperate.

When the sun went down, Amos thrust the Holy Moon into the sand and sat down with the corn doll until the bloody tongue appeared. But when the corn doll can't open its eyelids, and there is nothing unusual in the desert, isn't it possible that if you don't add the long hair of the corn mother, the bloody tongue won't come?

But the corn doll damn disagrees, the mother's hair is much more important than the bloody tongue, and she would rather not catch it than take it out.

"You just be stingy, and I won't let you play with the bloody tongue when you catch it. Amos quipped.

"Get out of the way!" the corn doll jumped up in anger and kicked Amos again.

"Whoosh", the strange reappeared, and the holy moon in the sand let the bloody tongue that suddenly appeared take it away.