was poked by Yan Qiao, but she didn't mind at all, "So what, as long as my baby is alive and well, don't you think she's very good now?" ”

Yan Qiao was easily not angry, but at this time she was a little funny, "What about other people's children?" Isn't it a treasure that your parents hold in the palm of their hands? ”

She walked forward step by step and came to the woman, "How is it a piece of grass in your hand?" ”

The woman felt Yan Qiao's anger, but she was as unscrupulous as if she was relying on something, "It's their honor to be my daughter's medicine." ”

"Mom," the girl tugged at her trouser leg, "Why?" ”

She thought that her mother didn't know anything, she thought she was sick, she couldn't sleep day and night, and the mental illness she once thought was made by her mother.

This feeling of inner collapse was no less than a blow to her, and her hands were white and stubbornly looking up to see the mother in front of her, who had always been gentle and loving.

The woman turned and bent down and gently stroked her head, "Baby, do you remember when you were sick and dying?" Mom decided at that time that she would do whatever it took to save you, even if it was to become a devil. ”

She held her daughter's cheek and smiled very gently, "Look, how healthy and excellent you are now." She reached out and stroked her cheek obsessively, "This is all made by Mom." ”

Her demeanor became more and more sickly, and there was a strange excitement hidden in the depths of those eyes, "Such good facial features and such excellent genes are all put into your body by your mother." ”

The girl's world collapsed all of a sudden, and the mother-daughter relationship of more than ten years broke today, she hugged her head, "Don't say it, don't say it!" ”

It hurts, the headache seems to be about to crack, just like every time before, the pain like a knife cut swept over, and she grabbed her head and was about to smash it to the ground.

The woman immediately took her into her arms, "No, baby, you can't hurt yourself, mom doesn't allow it." ”

She sat on her knees and hugged the mad girl tightly, patting her on the back and coaxing her like she had done when she was a child.

The girl looked up from between her arms, her cheeks covered with blood-red threads, swimming like earthworms, "Help me! Jojo ......"

She stretched out her hand and felt as if she had been dragged into hell, her whole face contorted in pain.

Yan Qiao kicked the woman away and pulled the girl into her side, her spiritual power channeled into her body, "How is it?" Does it still hurt, my spiritual power can only be maintained temporarily, and there are too many evil fruits entangled in your body. ”

The red on the girl's face faded, and the corners of her mouth trembled, "Thank you Jojo," she hugged her arms and looked at the woman lying on the ground laughing maniacally.

"Hahahaha, hahahahahaha," the woman lay on her back, "You know, as a body sculptor, my daughter is the most perfect work I have ever carved in my life, and I am just one step away from success." ”

She got up from the ground and stared at Yan Qiao viciously, "Why are you here, just one step late," she said and smiled nervously, "Hahahaha, but it doesn't matter if you came just in time." ”

She looked at Yan Qiao with fascination, "As long as I integrate you into the blood trough," she said and laughed again, "Monk, he really didn't lie to me, there will really be a monk coming, it's not in vain that I have been laying out for so long......"

The girl's eyes were a little frightened, "Mommy," she whispered.

"Good, baby, soon I will strip her soul and split her flesh and blood, and integrate her energy into your body little by little, and from then on you will be the most beautiful existence in this world."

Her expression was twisted and excited, mixed with the desire for everything to succeed, and she almost couldn't wait for something to reach in front of her.

Monk, this is a jealous and malicious being, and her daughter must get what she can't get.

The stone door closed suddenly, and countless charms appeared on the wall, hidden in it, and Yin Yin's whispers rang in his ears, enveloping Yan Qiao in it under the intertwining glow.

Like a huge golden cage, Yan Qiao raised his head, "So you've got all this done." ”

She stretched out her hand as if she wanted to reach out of the cage, and in an instant, a touch of gold rushed towards Yan Qiao's fingers, and she seemed to be in pain and withdrew her eyes and lowered her eyes.

"Hahahahaha," the woman got up excitedly and grabbed the girl who was cowering on the side, "See, mom succeeded." ”

The girl shook her head, "Don't, I don't want this, she's my idol, mom, how can you be like this!" ”

She waved her mother's arm and kept retreating, "Mom, can we let her go..."

"Ahh She screamed, and her long black hair was pulled in the woman's hand.

The woman dragged her to the cage, "What are you afraid of, she is already a trapped beast in the cage, she is your carrier, my baby, as long as you are obedient, mother will let everything she have become yours." ”

She grabbed the girl's hair and forced her to look up at Yan Qiao, "Isn't that good?" Aren't you in pain every day, aren't you begging your mother to save you, you see that the life-saving benefactor is coming. ”

She smiled nervously after speaking, let go of her hand and cupped the girl's face, "I'm sorry my baby, my mother was so excited that she almost hurt you next time." ”

Tears welled up in the girl's eyes, and she choked up and apologized, "I'm sorry Jojo, I'm sorry I hurt you." ”

Yan Qiao seemed to be a little tired of such a thing, and the folding fan in her hand couldn't help patting her palm, looking at the huge shadow behind the two of them that was distorted by pain.

"Obsessed." Yan Qiao picked up the folding fan in his hand and slapped it fiercely at the cage, only to see that the cage that was still hard just now turned into golden mangs and shattered.

The spells on the walls were vulnerable, and cracks were like cobwebs wrapped around them in an instant.

The girl's pupils shrank, almost instinctively, and a look of fear appeared.

Yan Qiao grabbed the woman's neck and watched her mouth open like a dried fish.

"Uh-uh......" She reached out to slap Yan Qiao's arm, but she couldn't lift any strength at all.

She shook it in disgust, and the woman slammed into the wall, breathing heavily in pain.

The girl hurriedly stepped back, looking at Yan Qiao with some fear and some dependence.

"Ahhh A large black shadow howled in pain.

Yan Qiao looked at their blood-red eyes, "No, you can't eat her, otherwise you will never be reincarnated again." ”

She stepped forward and said, "Don't be contaminated with this, you must be clean when you come, and you must be clean when you leave, this kind of garbage is not worthy of you breaking your vows." ”

Yan Qiao floated up and touched their heads, "It's okay, I'll help you don't worry." ”