Meng Xueyao asked puzzledly: "Yang Zilong, your method is good, but how can we get a dummy that is exactly the same as Lu Mengmeng?"

In addition to some firewood, straw, wooden boards, and farm tools in this room, I didn't see anything else, and it was enough to make a scarecrow, let alone make a real Lu Mengmeng.

Yang Zilong said with a smile: "Have you heard the story of Nuwa making people out of clay?"

"You won't also make a Lu Mengmeng out of mud, right?" Meng Xueyao said incredulously with wide eyes.

"Exactly, I also plan to follow Nuwa's example of carving out the soil to create a person, and create a person who is exactly like Lu Mengmeng. Yang Zilong said confidently.

Seeing Yang Zilong's sworn appearance, Meng Xueyao was suddenly a little suspicious, but thinking that Yang Zilong was a person who cultivated immortals, it was very likely that he had this kind of ability to fake the truth.

"Then hurry up, there's no time to wait. Meng Xueyao said eagerly.

There is a god called "like human mud" in the super immortal cultivation system, and after extraction, you can pinch a portrait that is exactly the same as Lu Mengmeng, and no one will see it if it is fake.

The name of the artifact: like human clay

Contributor: Nuwa Shangshen

Immortal energy consumption: 30,000 points

After tens of thousands of years of improvement and optimization, this human clay can imitate the human body and fabricate a person who is exactly the same as it.

First, the clay is made into a model of a person, and a person is used as the prototype to imitate, and the mana is cast on both the prototype and the clay to create a person who is the same as it.

The characters fabricated by mortal body and spiritual body cultivators only have wooden body movements, no expressions, and cannot speak, and the characters can only last for five hours.

The characters fabricated by the Xuantian cultivators have relatively flexible body movements, specific and simple facial expressions, can utter simple language, and the characters can last for ten hours.

The characters fabricated by immortal cultivators have flexible body movements, rich facial expressions, and can have conversations with people.

Reminder: Please do what you can according to your own cultivation, and Nuwa will not be responsible for any mistakes or adverse consequences caused in use.

Yang Zilong extracted the human mud and immediately fabricated a model of a person.

Looking at the fist-sized person, Meng Xueyao couldn't cry or laugh, this is a bit like Lu Mengmeng, not to mention the size of a head, even this appearance is not up to standard.

"Yang Zilong, aren't you kidding me, using a lump of mud to trick me into being happy. ”

"You'll find out later, it's not a simple lump of mud, it's spiritual. ”

When Lu Mengmeng finished eating the pastry, Yang Zilong said to her: "Mengmeng, now those bad guys are outside, we are now trying to save you, you must listen to us." ”

Lu Mengmeng nodded and said, "I will listen to you and Sister Xue Yao." ”

"Well, I'm going to make a man like you out of this clay now. Yang Zilong said patiently, "Don't look at this lump of mud as inconspicuous, and don't feel strange, you have to believe that your brother Zilong will definitely make this lump of miracles." ”

Lu Mengmeng listened to Yang Zilong's words very much, and actively cooperated with Yang Zilong, and did not feel uncomfortable because of a lump of mud.

Yang Zilong put the clay model side by side with Lu Mengmeng, and then exerted mana on Lu Mengmeng's body and the clay model at the same time.

"Whew......"

A bright light flickered violently on the mud, and the mud immediately turned into a person exactly like Lu Mengmeng.

Whether it is height, height, appearance, or clothing, or even eyes, mouth, face, etc., they are exactly the same as Lu Mengmeng, making it impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Meng Xueyao was surprised when she saw it, Yang Zilong was worthy of being an immortal cultivator, and he actually had such a powerful spell.

Lu Mengmeng saw that there was suddenly a person who was exactly the same as herself, and the whole person was stunned incredible, looking at the other self, Lu Mengmeng was speechless for a while, is this my twin sister?

Lu Mengmeng was shocked for a while, and asked puzzledly: "Brother Zilong, why do you want to imitate a person who is exactly like me?"

Yang Zilong said: "Those people outside want to harm you, so I make a dummy and let them go to the scourge, so that I can protect you and save you." ”

When Lu Mengmeng heard this, she immediately understood Yang Zilong's good intentions.

"Brother Zilong, you have too many methods. ”

"But don't tell anyone about this today, not even your father, you know?"

Yang Zilong was afraid that this matter would spread to Lu Dayong, and then Lu Dayong would spread it to Yang Zilong's parents, wouldn't Yang Zilong's matter of cultivating immortals or his own systematic matter be exposed.

"I listened to Brother Zilong's words. Lu Mengmeng said very well-behaved.

"Hurry up and get out, it's time. Xiang Dequan, the housekeeper of the family, urged outside.

Yang Zilong hurriedly asked Lu Mengmeng to hide in the grass and told her that if he and Meng Xueyao hadn't come to call her, she would never have come out.

Lu Mengmeng obediently hid in the haystack, and Yang Zilong and Meng Xueyao covered up the haystack again.

Yang Zilong and Meng Xueyao walked out, looked inside at the family, and were relieved to see that "Lu Mengmeng" was staying safe and sound in the sundries.

Outside, the sorcerer had already set up the altar for asking for rain, on which were placed the grains, and the incense table had been prepared, so he was waiting to ask for rain.

The place where it is located is the source of the Green River...... Qinghe Lake, and not far below the altar is Qinghe Lake, a relatively large pool, like a small reservoir, the water in it is still very deep, but it seems that it can't flow downstream.

Despite the recent drought, there is still deep water in Qinghetan, and drowning people is not a problem.

The middle-aged wizard who was not good-looking, painted his face into a flower face, probably a little unsightly, was dressed in a gray-blue robe, the robe was decorated with messy patterns such as the sun, moon and stars, and held a cyan cane in his hand.

This appearance looks very disobedient, both like a singer and a begging for food, in the final analysis, he is a liar who comes to deceive people.

The wizard waved the staff in his hand, muttered crookedly in his mouth, and pretended to be a ghost, and then slaughtered chickens and sheep to sacrifice to the sky, making a bloody smell.

Nima, this is a sin.

Listening to the people of the Xiang family, this wizard is called Duanmu Hei, he is a very effective wizard, but he is not an experienced wizard, and he has done many rituals of worshipping the sky and asking for rain to summon spirits, which are basically very satisfying, but not very successful.

Of course, when Duanmuhei was doing things, he didn't harm those young girls and girls, looking at his age, how he looked like he was in his forties, if he started doing things at the age of twenty and doing them fifty times a year, twenty would be a thousand times.

If you harm a young girl at a time, now they are all piled up like a mountain, and the ghosts are full of resentment.

The wizard Duanmuhei tossed to himself amusemently, and then let out a long shout: Sacrifice the virgin.

Xiang Wencai's family immediately brought out "Lu Mengmeng" and sent it to the wizard, and the people here, it is impossible for them to know that this "Lu Mengmeng" is a dummy made of mud.

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