The copycat system is really cheating!

"This... what is this thing? Why is my puppet lying here?" Wei Yi's divine sense imprint on the puppet told her that the poor puppet is now buried deep in the soil...

With a slight wave of his right hand, the entire mound was lifted up, revealing a coffin underneath.

Putting the mound aside, Wei Yi opened the lid of the coffin, and sure enough, she found a puppet that was exactly like her lying inside with her eyes closed. This made her suddenly have the illusion that the person lying inside was actually herself!

This feeling is really terrifying, Wei Yi hastily withdrew his unconstrained imagination, and began to observe his own puppet.

There was a fatal wound on the left chest of the puppet, and the lifelike blood-like liquid stained most of his clothes red, looking quite miserable.

Wei Yi reached out and tapped the puppet's forehead, took out its memory and read it carefully, and found that it was ambushed by an evil cultivator shortly after leaving him, and was pierced through the heart by a hidden arrow.

Ordinary people would never be able to survive this hideous injury. As a dedicated and realistic puppet, it is natural to "die", so it became such a "corpse".

And the ones who buried his puppets were the two people Feng Ming sent to follow him. No matter how powerful they were, they were just mortals. They had no ability to resist the attack of the monks. They could only watch their poor little puppets helplessly. □□ drop...

"Why are you so unlucky! Nothing good has happened since I came to this small world! Now I have lost a puppet talisman! Don't let me see those guys! Otherwise, I will snatch them until there is no pants left!" Wei Yi He gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

I have no grievances with them, why should I kill myself?Recently, I have always been lying innocently, and I can be blamed for any inexplicable things...

well!My poor little puppet~Wei Yi felt distressed for three seconds silently, and then prepared to put it away.

"Jinjin, wait a minute! Don't be in a hurry to put it away! It will be of great use in a while to restore everything!" Ah Jiu's voice suddenly rang in Wei Yi's ear.

"What's the use?" Although Wei Yi wondered what Ah Jiu wanted to do, he still piled "his" grave according to Ah Jiu's words, stepped on his feet to confirm that it was firm before leaving.

"Jinjin, hide first, someone will come soon." Ah Jiu reminded.

"Okay, let me see which place is more hidden." Wei Yi looked around, chose the tallest tree and jumped up, and then hid his figure among the dense leaves...

Soon after

"Thump, thump, thump..." The rapid sound of horseshoes came from a distance, and after a while, one person and one horse could be faintly seen.

Fengming?After Wei Yi hid in the tree and saw who was coming, he suddenly understood Ah Jiu's intentions.Youdao deliberately arranged flowers to keep them from blooming, but unintentionally planted willows and willows to make shade. At first, he tried every means to confirm the identity of the other party, but now he went around and used Ah Jiu's trick - "fake death".

When Feng Ming saw the lonely grave not far away, she almost lost her grip on the rein, and almost fell when she got off her horse.

Walking a little staggeringly, she came to the tomb, Feng Ming stared at the tomb firmly, as if in this way, Wei Yi could be spotted by staring.

"Ah Jiu, is there any reaction?"

"Hurry up, it's almost the last point, what is she hesitating about?" Ah Jiu was dying of anxiety.

"What does Feng Ming want to do? What's the use of staring like this?" Wei Yi was a little puzzled.

Suddenly, Feng Ming slapped the tomb that Wei Yi had just piled up, knelt down on the ground and dug up the soil with his noble hands, looking for the coffin below.

"Impossible... I don't believe it..." She was standing in front of her properly yesterday, and those soft words seemed to be still echoing in her ears, how could she just leave her like this now?It must be fake... yes, it must be fake...

Those perfect jade hands were cut with wounds by sharp stones, and the blood seeped into the ground along the soil...

Finally, Feng Ming touched the hard coffin lid, she carefully cleaned all the soil on the lid, and then pushed back the coffin lid with fear and expectation, but...

The person who used to be coquettish with himself, played with his temper, and talked back to him was lying quietly in the coffin, without a trace of blood on his face, without a trace of breathing or heartbeat, and with a hideous wound on his body , The solidified dark red blood tore her heart.

It's not a hallucination... Feng Ming picked up the cold "corpse" and knelt quietly on the ground, her robe was covered with mud, and her messy hair made her look more embarrassed than ever before. She couldn't see her expression from above, but could only feel the intense sadness and despair.

"Ooooh! It's her! It's her!" Ah Jiu's excited voice reached Wei Yi's ears.

"I know..." Wei Yi looked at Feng Ming now, just like seeing Sang Luo in Feihe City back then, the sadness revealed from the black flames was exactly the same as now...

Wei Yi's consciousness moved, and the puppet held in Feng Ming's arms turned into a piece of tattered talisman and fell to the ground.

"Yi'er!" Seeing that the person in her arms suddenly disappeared and turned into a yellow talisman, Feng Ming panicked immediately.

"His Royal Highness, why are you here?" Wei Yi pretended to be coming from a distance, and looked at Feng Ming "incomprehensible".

"Yi'er...you didn't..."

I don't know if it was Wei Yi's illusion, but she felt a bit of choking in Feng Ming's voice.

Perhaps because of kneeling for a long time, Feng Ming was a little unsteady when she stood up, Wei Yi subconsciously stepped forward to help her.

Feng Ming grabbed Wei Yi's shoulders by taking advantage of the situation, the strength in her hand was a bit strong, as if this was the only way to be sure that the person in front of her was real...

"It's good that you're fine... They say you're dead, but I don't believe it..." Feng Ming caressed Wei Yi's face, and rubbed a bit of mud mixed with blood on the other's face, making Wei Yi's current state The appearance became quite ridiculous.

"Your Highness the Regent, don't worry, that just now is just a small trick, I'm fine!" Wei Yi tried to mediate the dignified atmosphere.

"Don't call me Prince Regent, call me Fengming."

"Feng...Feng Ming?" Wei Yi was a little puzzled, "Isn't this the following offense?"

"It doesn't matter, you can call me by my name." At some point, Feng Ming's self-proclaimed Wei Yi also changed from Gu to me.

"Okay, that's it! I call your name and you are not allowed to punish me in the future!" After confirming that Feng Ming is Sang Luo, and then asking Wei Yi to call the other party, His Highness the Regent, she will be a little speechless. In the end the embarrassment turns into something weird, and that's not so good...

"No, definitely not." Feng Ming assured her. "Come back with me, okay? It's too dangerous outside. If what happened now happens again, I really can't bear it. Yi'er, come back with me, okay? I will use all my abilities to find the person you want, so come back Bar......"

"……OK!"

Wei Yi's straightforward answer made Feng Ming think that she had heard it wrong, and she thought that she would have to persuade the other party for a long time before she could go back with her. "Really? You agree?"

Feng Ming didn't know that Wei Yi looked a bit silly with her current expression, so she held back the laughter that had already reached her mouth and Wei Yi nodded and said, "I'll go back with you, but you don't need to look for that person, I've already found her gone?"

"Have you found her?" Feng Ming immediately became as if she was facing a formidable enemy. She had never been so nervous on the battlefield in the past.

"Well, I found her. It's like stepping on the iron shoes and there is nowhere to find her. It didn't take much effort to get here."

"What about her?"

"Because of some accidents, although I found her, I couldn't recognize her."

"Accident? What are you going to do next, Yier?" Feng Ming felt a little joy when he heard the word "accident".

Yi'er was always with that person before, and she and Yi'er were not as good as each other in terms of relationship and time spent together, this accident happened just right, she would definitely seize this opportunity to make Yi'er fall in love with her completely!

"Your hand!" Wei Yi suddenly caught sight of Feng Ming's hand, and immediately screamed!

Because Feng Ming was too flustered or too nervous just now, she didn't pay attention to the proportion of her hands, the mud and sand were mixed in the flesh and blood, and the wound was accidentally ruptured just now, and the blood trickled down and dripped on Wei Yi's shoulder .

"Treat your wound quickly!" Wei Yi hurriedly took out a bottle of wound medicine from the Qiankun bag under the cover of his sleeve, only to find that the other party's wound was mixed with sand, so he pulled the other party not far away A brook cleans the wound.

"Does it hurt?" Wei Yi ruthlessly opened Feng Ming's wound and put it into the flowing stream to wash. Forgive her for not being a doctor, her actions may be a little rough, and it is possible to make the wound worse.

"It doesn't hurt." Feng Ming let the other party move without even frowning.

Wei Yi took out the medicine bottle and sprinkled the white powder on Feng Ming's wound, then tore strips of cloth from his own clothes to wrap the other's hands.

"Don't act like this in the future! Such beautiful hands, what if there are scars? What a pity!" Fortunately, I have my own elixir, otherwise these beautiful hands will be ruined!

"Don't worry, I will definitely protect my hands." Feng Ming said with a smile.

Wei Yi felt a little weird when she heard her words, why did she feel that the other party meant something else?

The horse that Feng Ming rode over just now was still grazing quietly in place, Feng Ming rode on it, and handed Wei Yi his hand.

"You still have injuries on your hands!" Wei Yi warned her.

"It's okay, I know how to measure, it's just riding a horse, it doesn't matter if you ride slowly." Feng Ming hugged Wei Yi and brought her into his arms.

Hmm... from this angle, Sang Luo really looks like this, Wei Yi looks at the other's chin in a daze, thinking that she had been looking at him from this angle for a long time.

"What's wrong? Do you think I'm stupid?" Feng Ming raised her eyebrows.

"No..." Wei Yi turned his head angrily, "I was just thinking about how I will punish someone in the future?"

"...What punishment?" Feng Ming couldn't keep up with Wei Yi's train of thought.

"For example, my homemade love washboard."

"..."