Little Lanfu shook her head, pointed to the milk tea on the side, and pouted: "I want to drink milk tea!"
A Yi hesitated for a moment, then let go of A Yao and went forward to pour milk tea for Little Lanfu. He was afraid that A Yao would run away, so he poured the milk tea while staring at A Yao hard.
"Ayi, I asked Ayao to fight that bad guy!" Little Lanfu raised her big bright eyes and stared at Ayi closely.
Ayi was stunned, and she whispered: "Miss, I know you like Ayao, but this Ayao is not normal, she..."
"Ayi, am I normal?" Little Lanfu blinked her big eyes and stared at Ayi seriously.
Ah Yi was startled. Indeed, their young lady is not normal either. She neither cries nor makes noises. Sometimes she looks at you inscrutably. She is obviously only a child over one year old, but her gaze makes people feel chilly.
Ah Yi didn't dare to speak anymore, so she lowered her head and stepped aside.
"Ayao, keep making the bed!" Little Lanfu yawned and stretched, "Sleep!"
Ayao quickly responded and went forward to make a small bed for little Lanfu.
After the bed was laid, Little Lanfu lay comfortably on the bed and asked Ayao to sing a ballad.
Ayao hummed softly: "My doll is a good doll, with bright eyes and snow-white skin. The clear eyes reflect the blue sky, swaying in the wind..."
A Yao's voice was soft and ethereal, obviously very nice, but A Yi felt cold all over.
Little Bluewing lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.
Ayi stood there, looking at Ayao's back, gritted his teeth, and went to find Anyi.
An Yi frowned slightly after hearing A Yi's words.
Ayao's body was previously taken over by the mountain spirit, but then the mountain spirit left, and the scent of the mountain spirit was completely gone from her body. An Yi was very sure that the current Ayao was a human.
But it is indeed not easy for Ayao to hurt Yu Qionghuan.
Thinking that A Yao took the initiative to follow this time, and that little Lan Fu was so happy, Anyi paused and whispered: "Don't make any noise about this matter for now, please pay more attention!"
Ayi quickly responded, suddenly thinking that little Lanfu and Ayao were alone at this moment, she quickly said goodbye and ran back.
An Yi was not worried that A Yao would hurt Little Lan Fu. After all, Little Lan Fu was a good person. If others had bad intentions towards her, she would have known it long ago and would not be so close to A Yao.
But this Ayao has been stable by her side for so long, why did he suddenly show his weakness?
Feng Qingchen was still arranging what to do after passing Yushan Mountain and arriving at Wangchuan City. At this moment, Wangchuan City was already a purgatory on earth.
Because the Xiao Peng doll in that town was damaged, Yu Qionghuan could only repair it with human blood.
At first, Taoist Shangqing used the death row prisoners in Wangchuan City. They were all people who were going to die anyway. It was just a matter of how soon and how they died.
But the repair of the doll did not go smoothly.
Most of those prisoners on death row are treacherous and evil people. Although they are full of blood and vitality, they have no spiritual energy.
Gradually, Yu Qionghuan was no longer satisfied with using the blood of death row prisoners. She still liked the pure blood of children.
Wangchuan City was shrouded in black mist. When people in the city looked up, they could only see a dense darkness. Regardless of day or night, people were already panic-stricken. In addition, with the loss of their children in recent days, the people were all panic-stricken. At this moment , the legend about the Anji Sect using human blood for sacrifice decades ago was brought up again.
