Arad's crooked savior

Chapter 1902 Act 2 Puppet Show

"The little witch's love breakfast, if you don't get up, I will turn you into a doll (^v^)!"

Yin Miwu wears a beautiful cartoon apron with Crazy Bear and Bad Rabbit designs on his waist. He is waving a wooden spatula in one hand and dragging a silver plate in the other hand. The youthful and energetic smile on his cheeks is bright and bright. The dark house.

Two fried eggs, arranged in a mold in advance to make a heart shape, a few slices of toast, a cup of hot milk, and a wet paper towel.

After wolfing down the love breakfast, Ye Lin picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth before replying: "It tastes good, but are you just giving me this little protein? It can't make up for what I lost last night."

"Yeah~"

Yin Miwu's ruddy mouth suddenly raised an evil smile, as if he had expected that he would say this. He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. Crazy Bear walked in with a basin on his head. There were more than twenty hard-boiled eggs.

"Hehe, come on, I will peel the shell for you with my own hands and feed it to you. If you dare to say that you can't eat it..." Yin Miwu's neat white teeth suddenly flashed with a dangerous cold light.

The little witch kept her word and kept her word. Ye Lin rolled her eyes when she stuffed the boiled egg with her. She didn't even give him a sip of water to drink. Just when she forcefully stuffed the thirteenth egg, the fence outside the secret house Nearby, there was suddenly the sound of someone visiting.

"Hey, someone actually broke through the Forest of Dolls and the Water of the Forgotten River and found my secret house." Yin Miwu temporarily put down the basin and walked to the window to lift the rose curtain.

Taking advantage of the hard-won opportunity, Ye Lin quickly filled himself with half a bottle of water, and then gave the remaining dozen or so eggs to Astra, who had guest-starred in the fairy tale drama yesterday.

Yin Miwu originally didn't want to care about the dark house. He thought that the person who could successfully reach the dark house in the Forest of Dolls and whether he could touch him or not, whether she was there or not, was a kind of fate.

But she couldn't stand the yellow-faced woman's nagging, and instilled in her all kinds of principles of compassion, pity, and gentleness every day. She almost turned the little witch in the secret house into a little saint of the religious order, so she reluctantly came back. There were a few dolls placed.

"I'm going to dress up, but don't come out." Yin Miwu quickly threw away the apron he was wearing, put on his signature dark style gothic dress, and walked downstairs with Bad Bunny in his arms.

Diorbe's lips were pale and his breath was weak. His elegant black dress was torn into tatters by thorns, and his snow-colored skin was covered with unhealed scars of blood. He murmured: "Rumors say that when you are really desperate and on the verge of death, , then why not go to the Forest of Dolls in the Forbidden Zone, maybe the little witch can show some mercy and let you regain your life."

Ahem~

After coughing up another mouthful of blood, Diorbet frowned and pushed open the door of the fence for a while. The roses outside were very messy and did not look like they were inhabited.

But she was indeed at the end of her rope. Bellator, the god of her faith, was beheaded and she lost her source of fanatical power. Her realm also plummeted to the level of a professional.

Moreover, the death of the demon god also brought a strong curse to her. When she got sick, her whole body was itchy with blood and bones, as if eaten by thousands of insects, and she was in pain.

Along the way, she was frightened by the remains of the artificial man placed by Yin Miwu. How could the witch in the dark house be more cruel and bloody than the Ka Xiu sect?

Before she could reach out to knock on the door, the heavy door with rose flowers carved on it opened from the inside with a rough friction sound. A gentleman bear wearing a suit and a red bow tie bowed slightly to greet her and made an invitation gesture. .

The host seemed to know that someone would come. Fortunately, this meant that at least the little witch was in the secret house, and her hope of being rescued was higher.

Peng~

There was a slight popping sound in the air, and the candles in the dim hall were lit one by one, reflecting a colorful venue. The graffiti signs erected used abstract painting techniques to depict strange stories... and the Big Bad Wolf. Little Red Riding Hood joins forces, Sleeping Beauty stabs the prince to death with her backhand, and the little match girl lights a city on fire.

A beam of light shines on the theater stage at the back. The owner of the dark house, the noble, mysterious and beautiful little witch, is elegant and wearing a pair of high-heeled dancing shoes. The crisp footsteps are like drums beating in the heart, which makes Dior Bell slumped to the ground.

"You're cursed, right?" Yin Miwu looked at the other party with interest. She recognized this embarrassed woman, a cadre of the Kaxiu sect code-named "Gray" and a believer of the ancient demon god Bellator.

"Yes, my body seems to be crawling with thousands of insects, please help me." Diorbe curled up on the ground with sweat on his forehead, biting his lips as if he had some kind of addiction. , oozing red blood beads.

"There are rules in a dark house." Yin Miwu originally had no interest in Diorbe and was too lazy to pay attention to her. He wanted Crazy Bear to throw her out and die on her own, or turn into a tree with a crooked neck.

But then I thought about it, since Diorbe happened to break through the Forest of Dolls and walked into the dark house when she came back to hang up the dolls and was about to leave the demon world, it must be some kind of fate.

"I have no money..." The trembling Diorbe looked desperate. She didn't have half a gold coin with her. She relied on luck and willpower to break into the door of the dark house. She was already hungry and had only one breath to hang on. With.

"Money? I don't need that."

Yin Miwu slowly stood up and walked off the stage, with an unpredictable smile on his face. He took Diolbe's wrist to help her stand up, and walked to the stage together, saying: "Come on, perform a performance that satisfies me." Puppet show, I will transfer the curse from you."

The prince (Crazy Bear) happened to pass by a house in the countryside and was strongly attracted by the beautiful girl (Diolbert) who was tending flowers and plants. He left a ring as a token and said that he would come back to marry her when he returned to the palace.

This matter was known by the jealous witch. She turned the girl into a stiff-limbed doll, 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 rode a carriage together to the palace. A grand wedding was about to be held. The poor doll girl could only hide in the utility room and watch secretly. She could not see the prince in this state.

At this time, a civet appeared and brought her 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 after.

If you don't drink, the puppet state will be lifted after a period of time, and your life will be safe, but by that time the prince and the witch must have been married, and it will be too late.

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

"How is it possible...!" Diorbe was shocked, and slowly raised his stiff arm, and his skin began to appear wooden texture. This was not a playful puppet show, but a real fact.

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

If we reason based on the facts that have already happened, if she does not drink this glass of wine, she will lift the curse after a certain period of time and regain her life.

The colored wine in the glass is evaporating visibly to the naked eye, with wisps of colorful scent lingering around. In three minutes at most, the glass of wine will bottom out, leaving you with no chance to choose.

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

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

Diorbe's eyes were firm, he picked up the wine glass with his wooden hand, and drank it under Yin Miwu's surprised eyes.

"I'm very curious, why do you want to risk your life to expose the true face of the witch? The meaning of this puppet show is not difficult. 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 and sleepy desire came up, and Di Orbe fell to the ground with his head tilted.

Yin Miwu was slightly surprised and motioned to Crazy Crazy Bear to help her up. Crystal clear puppet threads appeared between her fingers and spread to Diolbe's body, saying: "Diolbe is dead. The one who is alive now is Shirley."

The poisonous wine mixed with a drop of water from the Forgotten River was enough for Diorbet to forget what happened in the past, so she was dead, and the only living person was the girl who was sold by her parents in exchange for ten pieces of bread.

"As the first customer who hasn't opened in a long time, I originally planned to give her a doll and drive her away." Yin Miwu shrugged to Ye Lin, and now it seemed that she had accidentally hired a servant.

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