I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 16 It Became Your Believer

The many damages on the doll's body were sewed up, except for the big sunken hole in its abdomen.

Mi August asked softly, "What do you want to put inside?"

The rag doll shook her head shyly.

Mi August said patiently: "Cloth? Cotton? Straw or flower petals?"

"Petals are pretty good. They can be made into dried flower plugs and they can also diffuse fragrance inside, but unfortunately there are none in the house." Mi August said as she remembered something, turned around and took out a ball of hair from the drawer, and asked the doll, "Use this for now." How about it?"

The doll has long been intoxicated by the gentle tone and divine power, and has no resistance to Mi August's request.

It didn't make a sound, and Mi August took it as its consent, and stuffed the experimental product cut from the trick [long hair] into the doll's stomach, and then used the superb technique of suturing wounds for humans to sew up the doll's abdomen .

Everything was done, Mi August put down her needlework and looked at the doll in her hand.

She has a round face with round temples, crescent moon eyes, red cheeks, wearing a bright red short dress, and her limbs hang down limply.

It looks so festive and cute at first glance, then it smiles weirdly, and at the third look it feels terrifying.

It has a brand new look and is no longer tattered, and the stitches are invisible to the naked eye.

Mi August stuffed it into the book of good and evil, and the doll showed no resistance.

[Trickster: Curse]
[One star (mutation)]
[Curse the other body with one's wounds]
……

Book of Good and Evil has done many experiments with Mi August, and seems to have understood her style.

Below the original brief introduction of [The Grudge], there are two more lines of content in line with Mi August's experimental oral speech skills.

[This is a treacherous weapon that can hurt one thousand enemies and self-damage eight hundred. Perhaps because of this, its curse power far exceeds that of the same level of trickery. Once the spell is cast with all its strength, no one under the spirit master can resist it]
[The grievance originally had no other attack power other than self-injury spells, but this grievance was lucky to be reshaped by the hand of God, and a strange mutation has taken place, and it is digesting the new strange power in the body]
[Grudges are never treated with tenderness]
[it became your believer]
The curse doll in the background picture of the book page has curved eyes and two round blushes, as if smiling shyly at her through the page.

Mi August had an extra supernatural skill in her mind.

[Guardian of Curse]: Curse the person who hurt you, and the person who hurt you will pay back twice as much.

As expected of a divine skill, it is not only practical and powerful, but she will not damage the [Grudge] when she uses this skill as a yin god.

If she used [The Grudge] without wearing night games, she would have to use [The Grudge] normally.

"This makes it difficult for me." Mi Bayue caressed the small round temples of "The Grudge" on the page of the book, "How can I be willing to return you to my employer."

Speaking of the employer, Suo Wuchang from this meeting is quietly approaching the wall of the old house.

He stood outside the wall for a while, his eyes behind the white face looked around in surprise.

"The deceitful qi is thin but not vented, yin but not fierce, not like a tricky thing blocking the eyes, is it really a spiritual thing?"

Thinking of this, Suo Wuchang's eyes could not help revealing a trace of greed.

The cunning weapons are poisonous, and the strange stories are difficult to teach. The goblins have their own factions, and they can't come out.Spiritual objects are the treasures born from the collection of spiritual energy from the heavens and the earth, each of which is unique, and the number is very small. Once encountered, it will be contested by all parties.

Suo Wuchang never thought that he could see spiritual things in the mortal world of Canglan Continent.

The thought of killing people and seizing treasures only flashed in his mind for a moment before he calmly suppressed them.

Another reason why spiritual objects are rare is that spiritual objects have spirits and will choose their masters to be born. Forcibly seizing them may cause the spiritual objects to self-destruct, and an unforgettable lesson must be taught to those who rob them.

He shot out the copper lock in his hand, jumped onto the high wall, and groped towards the brightly lit house when he saw it from a distance.

In the room.

Mi Feixue stared at her own fingers, and then nimbly pinched a set of instructions, exactly the same as Jiang Shou did in the afternoon.

She stared at her fingertips, but after all, she still didn't see You Huo, whom Mi Bayue praised so much, appeared.

Anger appeared on Mi Feixue's face, her brows raised, and she was about to make the one hundred and eighth attempt not to be outdone.

A cute and well-behaved child's face appeared on the bookshelf, "Master Feixue, it's almost time for Madam to come and put you to sleep."

Hearing this, Mi Feixue immediately stopped the practice which always ended in failure.

She was depressed in her heart, she had done the same thing, why couldn't she pinch the fire to be praised by August.

This depression turned into an impulse to write a diary, and Mi Feixue took out a booklet titled "Flying Snow Day".

The previous page recorded the first meeting with Yu Hu and the others.

Mi Feixue turned over, picked up the brush and put all the resentment, grievance and depression in her heart on the paper.

[The wind blows, the fire flies]
[Wind and fire dance]
[Fire chasing, wind recovering]
[Fire kindles the furnace for the wind]
[fire up, fire up]
[Alien villain burns to ashes]
……

The impermanent black clothes are the best camouflage in the dark night, and the white face is like a phantom in the night.

All the way to the lighted house without any danger, only a corridor away.

A ray of night wind blew over the exposed skin, causing it to burn slightly.

This burning sensation is nothing compared to the air in Lingzhou.

This thought flashed through Suo Wuchang's mind, and he was about to approach the house.

wrong!

This is Canglan Continent, there is no spirit poison in the air, how could Night Breeze be as scorching as Dianlingzhou.

The foot that was stepping forward paused in mid-air, and then turned sharply back.

The sudden scene in front of him proved that he was right to retreat.

A mass of crimson and almost black flames ignited out of thin air on the ground he was about to step on before.

Suo Wuchang was shocked by the horror and treachery emanating from the flame.

run!
Rich life and death experience made Suo Wuchang choose to retreat without hesitation.

Just the sense of oppression this strange fire brought to him made him powerless to resist, and he didn't even dare to imagine what kind of terrifying existence would be manipulating this strange fire.

He turned around and retreated, but was blocked by a gust of wind.

The howling wind spread out an invisible large net, and he was the insect trapped in it. The copper lock flew out and hit the wind net with a 'bang bang' sound.

At this time, Suo Wuchang felt a burning sensation again, far exceeding the burning sensation he felt for the first time.

He looked in horror, the fire spread on the ground around him, and the flames wrapped in the wind net also swept towards him.

"Shou!"

The copper chains swirled around in a circle to protect him inside, resisting the wind and fire outside.

In just three seconds, the copper lock cracked.

"Pfft!" Suo Wuchang spat out a mouthful of blood.

Scattered flames drifted in through the gaps in the chains and fell on him.

The clothes are not damaged, but the skin feels the pain of frying.

If you don't use your spiritual power to resist, the star point burning pain will spread, and the skin will be burned to ashes wherever it passes.

Spiritual power dries up rapidly, and [Impermanence] will not last long before it will be destroyed.

At that time, he will inevitably die.

Suo Wuchang screamed in despair, "I don't mean to offend!"

……

Mi Feixue put down her pen, cleaned up the desk, and read the diary again.

His gaze paused on the last line.

If August sees it, will you think the baby is good or bad?

As soon as this thought came to her, Mi Feixue became restless, afraid that pessimistic thoughts would keep coming out.

Then gentle August must hate bad guys.

The child quickly picked up the brush and dipped it in ink to smear out [burn into ashes]. Thinking of Jiang Shou's proud face during the day, he pursed his lips and wrote [Run ashamed].

Looking at the diary modified by graffiti again, Mi Feixue nodded in satisfaction.

One day she must make a bigger fire than others!

……

The wind, the net, and the fire suddenly disappear and the fire stops.

The dying Suo Wuchang saw the way out in disbelief, the hope of life revived him, and he ran and crawled out of the courtyard.

Not for a while.

The figure of Mi August passed by the corridor.

Approaching Mi Feixue's house, she saw sparks in the courtyard outside from the corner of her eye, and when she looked carefully, she saw that it was a half-burned lantern cover that fell on the ground.

Mi August went to stamp out the fire.

There was a door opening behind him.

Mi Feixue ran out, looked at her with a puzzled face, and then at the burnt-out lantern cover on the ground.

"Maybe it was blown down by the wind and accidentally burned. I'll make a new one for you next time." Mi Bayue guessed and said with a soft laugh: "Do you like rabbits? The ones that are white and white with their ears pricked up kind."

As he spoke, he put his hands on top of his head in a playful way, and hooked two fingers again.

Mi Feixue squinted her eyes, and nodded with joy.

"I'll make it for you next time. Go in first, it's cold outside." Mi August took her hand back into the room.

　Suo impermanence (lighting a cigarette with melancholy): Life is impermanent, and the pot falls from the sky.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)