Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1903 Act Two Puppet Play
"The love breakfast of the little witch, if you don't get up again, I will turn you into a doll (＾v＾)!"

Yimiwu wears a beautiful cartoon apron printed with crazy bears and bad bunny patterns around her waist. She wields a wooden spatula in one hand and drags a silver plate in the other. She has a youthful and energetic smile on her cheeks. dark house.

Two fried eggs, molded into a heart pattern in advance, a few slices of toast, a cup of hot milk, and a wet paper towel.

After wolfing down the loving breakfast, Yelin picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth before returning to the taste: "It tastes good, but just give me this little protein? It's far from making up for what I lost last night."

"Yeah~"

The corner of Yimiwu's ruddy mouth suddenly raised an evil smile, as if he had expected him to say that, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and Mad Mad Bear walked in with a basin on his head dangling, Sheng There are more than 20 boiled eggs.

"Hey, come on, I'll peel you the shells with my own hands and feed you, if you dare say you can't eat it..." Yimi Wu's white and neat white teeth suddenly flashed a dangerous cold light.

The little witch kept her word and kept her promise. Yelin, who was stuffed with boiled eggs, rolled her eyes and refused to drink even a sip of water. When she forced No. 13, the fence outside the dark house Nearby, the sound of someone visiting suddenly came.

"Hey, someone really broke through the forest of dolls and the water of the Forgotten River, and found my dark house." Yimi Wu temporarily put down the basin, went to the window and opened the curtain of rose flowers.

Taking advantage of the hard-won opportunity, Ye Lin quickly filled himself with half a bottle of water, and then stuffed the remaining dozen or so eggs into Astra, who was friendly in the fairy tale play yesterday.

Originally, Yimiwu didn't want to take care of the dark house. She thought that if she could successfully reach the dark house in the forest of dolls, then she would be able to touch herself, whether she was there or not, it was also a kind of fate.

But I couldn't bear the nagging of the yellow-faced woman, and instilled all kinds of principles of compassion, compassion, and gentleness into her every day, almost calling the little witch in the dark house into the little saint of the religious order, so she came back reluctantly Put a few puppets.

"I'll dress up, you don't want to come out." Yimi Wu quickly threw away the apron she was wearing, changed into her signature dark gothic dress, and walked downstairs with the bad rabbit in her arms.

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Diorbe's lips were pale, his breath was weak, his elegant black dress was torn into tatters by thorns, his snow-colored skin was covered with unhealed scars of blood, and he murmured: "The rumors say that when you are really desperate and dying , then it’s better to go to the forest of dolls in the restricted area, maybe the little witch can give a little of her mercy and let you get a new life.”

cough~

Coughing up another mouthful of blood, Diorbe frowned, and it took a while to push open the fence door. The roses outside were very messy, and it didn't look like it was inhabited.

But she was indeed at the end of the ropes. Her God of Faith, Bellato, was beheaded, lost the source of fanatical power, and her realm had plummeted, leaving only the level of a professional.

Moreover, the death of the demon god brought her a strong curse. When she got sick, her blood and bones were itchy, like thousands of insects biting her, and she couldn't bear the pain.

Along the way, she was terrified by the remains of artificial humans placed by Yimiwu. How could the witch in the dark house be more cruel and bloody than the Kaxiu sect.

Before reaching out to knock on the door, the thick door carved with rose flowers opened from the inside with a rough friction sound. A gentleman bear in a suit and red bow tie bowed slightly to her and made an inviting gesture.

The master seemed to know that someone would come, but fortunately, this meant that at least the little witch was in the dark house, and the hope of being saved was a little higher.

bang~
There was a slight crack in the air, and the candles in the dark hall were lit one by one, reflecting a colorful venue, and the erected graffiti cards used abstract paintings to depict weird stories one by one... and the big bad wolf The Little Red Riding Hood who teamed up, the Sleeping Beauty who stabbed the prince to death with a backhand, and the little match girl who ignited a city.

A beam of light shines on the theater stage at the back. The master of the dark house, a noble, mysterious and beautiful little witch, is elegant in style, stepping on a pair of high-heeled dancing shoes, and the crisp footsteps are like drums beating in the heart, making Dio Bell slumped on the ground.

"You're cursed, aren't you?" Yimi Wu looked at the other party with great interest. She recognized this embarrassed woman, a cadre of the Kaxiu sect code-named "Grey", and a follower of the ancient demon god Bellato.

"Yes, my body seems to have tens of thousands of bugs crawling, please help me." Diorbe curled up on the ground and sweated on his forehead, biting his lips as if he had some kind of addiction , oozing bright red blood beads.

"There are rules in the dark house." Yimi Wu had no interest in Diorbe at first, and was too lazy to talk to her. He wanted Mad Bear to throw her out and let her fend for herself, or turn her into a tree with a crooked neck.

But then I thought about it, since Diorbe happened to pass through the forest of dolls and enter the dark house when she came back to hang up the doll and was about to leave the devil world, it must be some kind of fate.

"I don't have any money..." Diorbe, who was trembling all over, showed despair. She didn't have half a gold coin on her body. She was able to break into the door of the secret house only by luck and willpower. with.

"Money? I don't need that."

Yimiwu got up slowly and walked off the stage, with an unpredictable smile on her face, took Diorbe's wrist to help her up, and walked to the stage together, saying: "Come on, perform a performance that satisfies me. Puppet show, I will transfer the curse on you."

The prince (crazy bear) happened to pass by a family in the countryside, and was strongly attracted by the beautiful girl (Diorbe) who was tending flowers and plants. He left a ring as a token, saying that he would come back to marry her after returning to the palace.

This incident was known by the jealous witch. She turned the girl into a doll with stiff limbs, made a fake ring, and then pretended to be the girl until she came back to marry her Prince Charming.

The two danced gracefully in the fields, and drove to the palace together in a carriage. A grand wedding was about to be held. The poor puppet girl could only hide in the utility room and watch secretly. She couldn't meet the prince with her appearance.

At this time, a civet cat appeared and brought a glass of highly poisonous wine, telling her that drinking this glass of wine would restore her original appearance and expose the witch's true face, but she would also die soon.

If you don't drink, the doll-like state will be released after a period of time, and your life will be safe, but at that time, the prince and the witch must have married, and it will be too late.

A glass of wine shining with strange colors was placed in front of Diorbe, the final act of the puppet theater, waiting for her to decide the ending.

"How is it possible...!" Shocked, Diorbe slowly raised his stiff arm, and the skin began to appear woody texture. This is not a playful puppet show, but a fact that is actually happening.

She has been cursed by the witch, and her body has turned into a stiff puppet, so the poisonous wine in front of her must be real, and she will die if she drinks it.

If one deduces according to the established facts, if she does not drink this glass of wine, she will lift the curse after a certain period of time, and then regain her life.

The colored wine in the glass is volatilizing visibly with the naked eye, wisps of colorful breath lingering, at most 3 minutes, this glass of wine will bottom out, and there is no chance to choose again.

This is the little witch's puppet theater test, half life, half death, the opportunity is in her own hands.

The best choice rationally is to wait for 3 minutes, and she will return to normal as described in the puppet show.

With firm eyes, Diorbe picked up the wine glass with a wooden hand, and drank it under Yimiwu's surprised eyes.

"I'm curious, why did you give up your life to expose the witch's true face? The meaning of this puppet show is not difficult, and normal people can see it. Although the little witch is moody, she still keeps her word."

"Because my mother said that fairy tales told to children are the purest dreams. In fairy tales, there are endless bread and children who will not be sold." An uncontrollable lethargic desire surged up, and Di Olbe fell to the ground with his head tilted.

Yimiwu was a little surprised, and motioned to Crazy Bear to help her up, and crystal clear puppet threads appeared between her five fingers, spreading to Diorbe's body, and said: "Diorbe is dead, and the one who is alive now is Shirley."

That cup of poisoned wine was mixed with a drop of Forgotten River water, which was enough for Diorbe to forget what happened in the past, so she was dead, and the girl who was sold by her parents for ten pieces of bread was alive.

"As the first customer who hasn't opened for a long time, I planned to drive her away by giving her a doll." Yimi Wu shrugged at Ye Lin, and now it seems that he accidentally recruited a servant.

　He clasped his fingers with Yimi Wu from behind. The girl's beautiful back was smooth and moist, her hair was loose, and her amazing little fat was bouncing. Every time she attacked, there would be a subtle echo of a very crisp rhythm.

　　Delicate, cute, and beautiful little witch, with a melodious singing voice, just like the voice of nature, she shouldn't waste her beautiful youth time in the dark house, she should make her C debut!
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　　Bright……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)