Chapter 348 is over

It stands to reason that being controlled by her with golden needles, she should not be able to act at will, unless——

She looked at the puppet suddenly, unless that puppet was the real person who performed the spell!

How can it be!

How could a puppet have thoughts and perform witchcraft?

Just as she was still wondering, suddenly she felt dizzy again, vaguely as if she saw something on the puppet, she hurriedly rubbed her eyes with her backhand, and when she looked over again, not only did the thing not disappear, but it seemed to change It was a little clearer, it was the shadow of a girl with black pupils occupying the entire eye socket, about three years old...

three years old?girls?
Jun Chuyue was stunned. Could it be that what she saw was the appearance of the puppet before it was alive?Or was she trying to fix it so much that she was hallucinating?
Can't help but say: "Murong Fengyuan, have you seen it?"

"what?"

"That girl..."

While speaking, the shadow of the girl on the puppet seemed to notice that she could see herself, and suddenly showed her a cold and evil smile, and then countless emotions and memories rushed into her mind.

Jun Chuyue's body froze for a moment.

Suddenly accepting so many emotions and memories, she felt like her brain was about to burst, and she was sweating profusely in an instant. Murong Fengyuan was always paying attention to her situation, and was frightened all of a sudden. When he regarded the puppet as the culprit and wanted to get rid of it as quickly as possible, the woman in his arms raised her hand to stop him.

"lady?"

A man's worried voice came from beside her ear, Jun Chuyue breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm fine, don't get excited."

Immediately afterwards, he raised his face and looked at the puppet with some complexity. To be precise, it was the girl's shadow on the puppet.

She didn't expect that things would turn out like this——

The shadow was actually the result of the girl's resentment before she died.

She resented her mother, resented why she sent her away, and made her suffer and die.

As for what the Wandering Monk made from her body, it was not an ordinary puppet, but a special puppet sealed with witchcraft. He intended to use her for his own use, but he didn't expect the girl's resentment to be too heavy. On the day his body was made into a puppet, he turned back on him, and at the same time used the witchcraft sealed in the puppet to control her mother.

Revenge, revenge, revenge...

The emotions and memories that were poured just now are filled with these two words everywhere, like a sea of ​​blood, Jun Chuyue sighed suddenly, and the corner of her eye turned away, falling on the maidservant on the ground——

After being hit by Murong Fengyuan's full-strength sword, even Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save her life. When she rushed over to block the puppet's sword just now, she was not controlled by the puppet, but she herself, who at that moment got rid of the control of her golden needle. He rushed over to block the fatal attack for his own child.

Although her child is already dead.

Jun Chuyue raised her hand again, and the golden needle shot out again, piercing the maidservant's Fengchi acupoint, where it could stimulate her to wake up temporarily.

I saw the maid slowly raised her face, her scarlet eyes had returned to their original black, she looked at the puppet, her eyes were full of tenderness, and the corners of her lips curved slightly to both sides, the singing sound came from her Mouth humming out.

It was a song with a beautiful melody, expressing a mother's deepest love for her child.

She just hummed like that, even though the blood kept flowing from her mouth and she coughed from time to time, she still continued. She stared at the puppet closely, as if she was seeing the innocent and lovely little daughter she used to be. , without taking the slightest look away...

Gradually, the humming was mixed with intermittent weeping. She was apologizing to her daughter, begging her daughter's forgiveness, and also hoped that her daughter would let those innocent people go and stop yearning for this world.

"Actually, she didn't know that her daughter would suffer such a disaster after being sent away. She just wanted to find a good way out for her daughter. Unfortunately, she was wrong."

Jun Chuyue murmured.

She saw that the expression of the shadow on the puppet gradually changed, it was no longer empty and cold and evil, and the blackness on the whites of the eyes began to fade little by little.

It looked at the maidservant, and seemed to recall something from her singing. There was not only hatred, not only resentment, but also the mother's love for her...

It manipulated the puppet to fly over, landed beside her, and then nestled quietly into her arms, posing in a sleeping position, just like a long time ago, when the mother gently sang a little song to lull her to sleep .

Then Jun Chuyue saw that the girl's shadow also showed a sweet smile, and it glanced at her again. With this glance, the sea of ​​blood in her mind began to fade, as if to indicate that the girl's resentment had disappeared Generally, its shadow also began to fade away.

Jun Chuyue knew that it was leaving.

"In the next life, it will be safe and smooth..." She said in a low voice until the shadow completely disappeared from her vision.

Wind blows.

It's almost mid-spring, and the coldness of spring is gone, and the wind has become warmer.

They were finally reunited as mother and daughter, Jun Chuyue thought, she raised her head, and saw a blue sky there, so clean that one couldn't help but want to cry...

"Let's go back."

After a while, she said softly, "It's over."

The spell was lifted, and the burn on her palm had healed without medicine.

When she returned to the City Lord's Mansion, Yu Qian also woke up. She had no memory of the experience of turning her into a blood puppet. The little girl was still innocent and happy. Qian, but there will always be a faint melancholy in my heart——

Maybe she never knew that her life was bought by an innocent girl.

……

"I don't know anything, I'm probably the happiest." Jun Chuyue murmured.

Three days have passed since the witchcraft incident.

Perhaps it was the mother and daughter who had a great impact on her, she was always a little depressed, Murong Fengyuan saw it and was anxious, there was really no other way, so he dragged her out to drink again.

Maybe he can only come up with this way to comfort her, Jun Chuyue thought.

However, a drunk solution to a thousand worries.

So in the afternoon, the two of them appeared in the private room of a restaurant in Wucheng. After hearing Jun Chuyue's words that seemed to be filled with emotion, Murong Fengyuan's hand that poured the wine paused slightly, and then the wine returned to normal poured down into the cup.

"Madam, I respect you first for my husband."

He put a glass of wine in front of her, then picked up another glass in front of him, and motioned to her.

How could Jun Chuyue know that he deliberately avoided answering her words, but thinking about it, she felt a little hypocritical, so she couldn't help but chuckled lightly at herself, then picked up the wine glass and touched him lightly, the liquid Sprinkle——

"Recently, I feel that my body seems a little strange." She brought the wine glass to her lips, but instead of drinking, she looked at him and said.

(End of this chapter)

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