Quick Transmigration: The villains are all my adults

Chapter 120 – Yanshi (16)

Ji Gongnie turned her face slightly, half-hidden in the shadowy light without any expression, her handsome face was gloomy.

Blood-stained red pupils stared at the little doll in Ning Xiao's arms, and looked at the gentleness in her delicate brows.

Ji Gongni's heartbeat was momentarily disturbed by the sound of "Ane", and when he saw the little baby in his arms, his eyes were instantly covered with dark clouds and frozen three feet.

The little doll that Ning Xiao hugged in her arms was not a living person, but a puppet doll that she tailored for herself.

The ten thousand-year-old sycamore wood of the phoenix nirvana is the body, and the knee-high puppet doll of an adult male, with exquisitely carved facial features, and shoulder-length hair dyed with paint for real, at first glance, looks like a lifelike two or three-year-old child.

The chubby little body, small arms and legs, looks round and round. Ning Xiao made it into this shape, which is also convenient for storing the Gu worms and zeros that are necessary and replaced by her puppet body. Scattered tiny parts, etc., are stored in its round belly.

Although the body of the sycamore wood is covered with a layer of leather with a softer touch, the dullness left by the puppet doll, which was originally made of wood, cannot get rid of the root.

No matter how the details of the facial features and figure are pinched to look like a child, it can't compare to the delicate skin on Ning Xiao's surface that is indistinguishable from a living person.

Ning Xiao is not Yin Yi, he is a Yan master who has been tempered and honed, and his Gu insects, machinery, puppets and other objects are all made with exquisite skills.

She just made this puppet doll with the subconsciousness that came from nowhere, how can it be compared with Yin Yi's life-long painstaking work of her body!
Ning Xiao pinched the puppet doll's soft little hand, which was sewn from brocade silk, with only two outlines where the thumb and four fingers were close together. It was not considered delicate, but it felt extremely soft and smooth.

"If you don't crush that nagging gu to death, Agnie will be able to speak now."

The reason why Ning Xiao knelt here was because Ji Gongnie pinched to death the nagging gu that she had raised for half a month, and she was so angry that she fought him, and then she was subdued and knelt here.

Ning Xiao raised her head and glanced at the man quickly, her tone was sad and regretful, "If it can talk, it must love this name very much."

She meticulously raised a highly intelligent Gu worm with a rare developed brain, but the worm's body was thin and its skin was so brittle that it would die at the touch of a pinch.

Because of this puppet doll, the little Gu worms hibernate in the puppet's mind and make a nest.

What Ning Xiao didn't know was that the Gu worm she raised had already mutated, and the reason why it possessed intelligence was because it had absorbed the soul threads of little creatures and devoured them for its own use.

The more soul silk it ingests, the more spiritual it will be, but it is too young now, it can only ingest some soul silk from small flowers, grasses and insects, and slowly enhance its devouring ability.

The little Gu worm, it should be said that it is a puppet doll, has great gratitude and nurturing feelings for its owner, and has an unshakable determination to go through fire and water for it.

Therefore, even if Ning Xiao has a pair of eyes that can detect the good and evil of all creatures, she will never be aware of how terrifying the danger factor of the things she raised is.

The deadliest thing is that she has no real memory now, so that she indulges its growth, which eventually leads to catastrophe.

Later on, Ning Xiao couldn't remember how long it had been since then, she didn't realize until she was in the Three Thousand Reincarnation Realm that a hundred causes must bear fruit.

But at this time, the puppet doll lying motionless in Ning Xiao's arms and pretending to be dead, heard what Ning Xiao said about its name, wishing that it would really pass out, and its small body, which did not dare to move rashly, was even more stiff as death. thing.

(End of this chapter)