She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 1299 Dolls
After Qian Qiao fell to the ground due to loss of consciousness, a middle-aged man in royal blue brocade suit appeared out of thin air at the place where Wang Lindong had stayed.

He first stood there for a while, and after making sure that there was no one around, he raised his feet and walked towards Qian Qiao.

"That kid Lin Dong was taken care of by this yellow-haired girl?"

He raised his foot and kicked the girl lying motionless on the ground. Although the expression on the middle-aged man's face was full of disgust, he still rolled up his sleeves and took her away.

"..."

Seeing the middle-aged man tearing apart the space with "self" and leaving, the real Qianqiao waited another quarter of an hour before coming out of the shadows.

In fact, as early as she found those people, Qianqiao thought of the plan to use dolls instead of herself.

As if afraid that she would notice something, those people deliberately kept a distance from her when they lined up to enter the city, which bought her a lot of time.

After entering the city, Qianqiao released the puppet through the cassock shop not far from the city gate, while she herself cast the concealment technique and fell secretly not far behind the puppet.

This doll was bought by her from Yehan in exchange for Huirong Pill, but because she experienced too many things later, when she returned to Nangong's house for retreat, she unexpectedly saw the Lezheng Shilian Empress who also had silver hair. She suddenly remembered that there was still something left to do.

Yehan put Ning Xingge's spirit into it to make the doll look more like a living person. In fact, to control the doll, he only needs to engrave his own spirit mark into the doll's skull.

But there is also a disadvantage in doing so, that is, you can't feel pain, which is why Qianqiao didn't let the puppet avoid it when Wang Lindong attacked it.

The body of a doll is inherently harder than that of a human, but Ye Han, in order to keep improving, got the tortoise shell of Xuanwu from somewhere and refined it into the skin of the doll.

The puppet that has been integrated into the Xuanwu tortoise shell, not to mention Wang Lindong who is in the middle stage of refining the void, even Mo Yun who has recovered from his heyday, I am afraid it will be difficult to hurt it in the slightest.

After secretly nodding a like for her foresight, Qianqiao closed her eyes to feel the puppet's whereabouts, and then Yu Jian followed slowly.

Because the imprint of her soul is engraved on the puppet, there is no need to chase too closely, as long as it is not too far or too close.

In fact, Qianqiao didn't need to spend so much time to get this out, as long as she immediately used the concealment technique after entering the city, she could still easily avoid this group of people.

But even if she escaped by chance this time, what about the next time?Single female nuns like her are the most likely to be targeted by traffickers.

She can't rely on Yi Rong Dan and Yin Yang Dan to live from now on, can she?

When she was in the Xuanling Realm, she did this because the gap between her and the opponent's cultivation base was too large, and she had to do this to survive, but the highest cultivation bases of these people were only in the middle stage of cultivation, as long as a small plan was used, even if there were many people A little bit, she is sure to deal with it.

Besides, she is really poor now, since someone sends money to her door, how can she not accept it?

No matter how poor these people are, can they be as poor as her, a person who will be despised by the city gate guards even if she pays the city gate fee?

It's a pity that the plan was good, but after all, he still underestimated the man named Lin Dong. It seems that the reason why the puppet fainted should have a lot to do with him.

Thinking of this, Qian Qiao sat cross-legged on Mo Yun's sword, submerged her consciousness into the devouring space, and explored her previous "trophies".

As a result, after looking at it, even Qian Qiao, who hadn't sweared for many years, couldn't help but hold a handful of grass silently in his heart.

(End of this chapter)