The soul-calling lamp floated in front of Xiao Zhimiao, and crimson magic power overflowed from Xiao Zhimiao's body.
Xiao Zhimiao closed his eyes and kept calling to Little Jasmine and Xize with his consciousness.
The crimson magic power was constantly being absorbed by the spirit summoning lamp. Her magic value recovered very slowly. Only a small half of it was recovered throughout the whole day, but it was consumed very quickly.
She used the spirit lamp to summon for a while, but still didn't wait for a response from Little Jasmine and Xize.
Suddenly, Xiao Zhimiao saw Aqil come out of the soul-calling lamp. After walking around the room, she walked to the little Jasmine doll that was sewn up in the corner, and then looked at Xiao Zhimiao. .
Xiao Zhimiao's heart moved, and when she walked to the doll, she heard Aqil's words intermittently: "Soul...soul, trap...her..."
Aqil rarely spoke. She didn't have much consciousness in her soul, and only her faith remained in her mind. She only recognized Xiao Zhimiao, and occasionally said a word or two to her.
After hearing this, Xiao Zhimiao frowned slightly: "Are you saying that little Jasmine's soul is trapped in this body?"
Aqil nodded dullly: "It's stitched...here..."
Xiao Zhimiao looked at Fei Qi, who was squirming on the ground about to be resurrected. Now he finally understood his ability. He did not simply sew his limbs together and splice them into a puppet. When he sewed, he also trapped his soul in the body.
Xiao Zhimiao stood up and increased the intensity of the summoning lamp. Crimson magic burst out from her body, covering the entire room in an instant.
The blue light of the soul-calling lamp intertwined with the crimson magic power, reflecting the painfully twisted translucent souls in the room.
At the moment when the soul manifested, even Zhu Yunyin, who was guarding the door, felt his scalp numb for a moment and took a breath of surprise.
Xiao Zhimiao suddenly held the soul-calling lamp, and the crimson magic power on her body overflowed from her body like running water. Aqil flashed in front of her, and a trace of consciousness gathered on his always blank face, "God Lord... ..You can't...take away so many...souls..."
As she spoke, she covered Xiao Zhimiao's hand with her translucent hand, and a nihilistic coolness came from her hand, which restored Xiao Zhimiao's sanity that was about to collapse.
Her hand holding the spirit lamp slowly tightened, and finally relaxed.
"Little Jasmine, Caesar."
She lowered her eyes, covering up the trace of sadness in her eyes, calling the souls of the two children.
"It hurts...Mom, little Jasmine hurts..."
A hoarse and childish voice came from Little Jasmine's doll. Xiao Zhimiao saw Little Jasmine's blue soul appearing on the doll, and on her doll, there was also Xize's soul.
Their brother and sister's souls were sewn into one body.
Only then did Xiao Zhimiao realize that little Jasmine's other hand was not in proportion to her body. Although it was relatively small, it did not fit her age.
She took the tiny arm she had just removed from a doll and placed it on little Jasmine's empty right shoulder. Comparing the two, this arm seemed like hers.
In other words, her left hand belongs to her brother Nishizawa, and her right hand belongs to herself.
Caesar only had one arm left, and little Jasmine was missing her left hand.
Outside the execution ground was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. There were countless broken limbs and it was impossible to find them.
Now that their souls are trapped in the flesh dolls, Xiao Zhimiao can only take their bodies out of the copy.
Xiao Zhimiao put away the spirit-calling lamp, and Little Jasmine's crying stopped suddenly, and all her souls dissipated.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at the severed arm in his hand and picked up Fei Qi's long needle.
As soon as she picked it up, the panel popped out:
[Fitch’s sewing needle: can connect any limb and make it come alive]
She knelt down in front of little Jasmine, touched her head and whispered, "Little Jasmine, please bear with me."
After that, she sewed her arms together as quickly as possible.
After the sewing was completed, little Jasmine opened her eyes. Only the whites of her eyes were left.
It looked very scary.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at her face without moving or showing any look of fright or fear.
"Mommy mommy....."
Little Jasmine called her mother with a cry, and tears of blood flowed from her eyes.
Xiao Zhimiao put the candy in her hand and said, "Little Jasmine, your mother has left you under my care, and you will follow me from now on."
After hearing this, little Jasmine sniffed and cried, "Are you the little witch that your mother said?"
Xiao Zhimiao wiped away her tears, "Yes, I am Sethia."
Little Jasmine: "Then I'll go with you. Mom told me to listen to you. Little Jasmine is very well-behaved. The little witch will also be little Jasmine's belief and god..."
Xiao Zhimiao took little Jasmine into her arms and said, "I know that little Jasmine is the most well-behaved. Little Jasmine can think of me as anything she wants."
As soon as she finished speaking, the system panel popped up:
[Congratulations to the player for completing the hidden mission [A Candy]. Sethia, my god, this is my only wish. I hope little Jasmine and Caesar can grow up well. Thank you for fulfilling my wish and let them Replace me by your side and continue to dedicate your faith to you. May my god be fearless and hold the sword to kill all the illusions in the world]
Little Jasmine cried at Xiao Zhimiao for a while, and then Xize's cold voice came: "Come on, it's going to be resurrected."
Xiao Zhimiao stood up with little Jasmine in her arms. Little Jasmine struggled in her arms and jumped down, "I can walk by myself." Z.br>
It was Caesar's arrogant voice.
The next second, little Jasmine came forward and held her hand. She whispered with fear in her voice, "Sesia, I'm afraid."
Xiao Zhimiao touched her head and said, "Don't be afraid, I will help you get revenge."
With that said, Xiao Zhimiao handed Zhu Xin to Xiao Moli, grabbed her hand and stabbed Fei Qi, who was half-resurrected.
The head that had not yet fully recovered was nailed directly to the wall by Zhu Xin. Feiqi screamed and struggled, and Xiao Zhimiao kicked him up again to crush him.
Caesar's soul controlled his left hand, forcefully pulled out Zhu Xin, and kept slashing at Feiqi's body until it was chopped to pieces.
Xiao Zhimiao didn't stop him and let him vent. Little Jasmine was still crying intermittently.
After Xize finished chopping, he returned Zhu Xin to Xiao Zhimiao, "Stop crying, it's time for revenge."
Little Jasmine immediately stopped crying when her brother said this.
Xiao Zhimiao took Little Jasmine's hand and walked outside. Zhu Yunyin had already rushed to the hall to defend against the monsters with Xuanye and the others.
She stood still at the door, looked back at the dolls, took out a burning prop from the system backpack, threw the burning prop into the group of dolls, and then threw a curse seal into the fire.
The curse mark appeared in the flames, releasing the trapped souls of the witches from the dolls.
Xiao Zhimiao couldn't see their souls, but he could hear their voices, screams of fear and pain, like a file drilling into the center of her brain.
It was like a fuse igniting the fire in her heart, burning brighter and stronger.
Xiao Zhimiao desperately suppressed his emotions and controlled his thinking.
Little Jasmine's cold hand was in hers, and she squeezed her hand, "Sesia..."
Xiao Zhimiao came back to her senses and picked her up, "You all be good, we have to go out to find a safe spot now. I will take you two out after you clear this dungeon."
The soul consciousnesses of Little Jasmine and Caesar nodded simultaneously.
Xu Zhilan saw Xiao Zhimiao coming out of Fei Qi's room and moved to her side, "How's the hidden mission going?"
Xiao Zhimiao: "It's done, you can withdraw."
"she is?"
Xu Zhilan looked at the little girl she was holding in surprise.
Isn't this little girl who looks only five or six years old the witch they met in the small village, Daphne's daughter Jasmine?
Hidden tasks
It's actually her.
But the little girl in front of him had stitching marks all over her body. Her skin was pale without a trace of blood and had a faint blue tint. He didn't feel the breath of a living person from her.
Her eyes were all white, and she looked like a rag doll in a horror movie, exuding a dead and strange aura.
But Xiao Zhimiao held her like a normal child, without showing any strange look.
He thought that she must like this child.
Not only do I like it, but I also have a responsibility.
Daphne is her disciple, and little Jasmine is Daphne's child. He guessed that this hidden task was not part of the dungeon system, but was given to her alone.
Xiao Zhimiao scanned the hall and found that Xie Zhi had disappeared. Xuanye and the others were fighting hard against the monsters.
The hall was no better than in the wild. They couldn't express their movements and were a little constrained.
Xiao Zhimiao and Xu Zhilan controlled Qiansi to wrap around the monsters and pulled them to the ground, making them unable to move for a while.
"Come on, the mission is accomplished."
Xiao Zhimiao shouted at them, hugged little Jasmine and ran towards the door where they entered.
When they heard Xiao Zhimiao say that the task was completed, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and immediately followed her outside.
They ran forward through the passage, and the roars of monsters came from behind. Not only behind them, but also in front of them.
Outside is the execution ground, and there are many butchers guarding them outside. Now that they have triggered the monster's hatred value, these butchers must be guarding them outside.
Xuanye was the first to rush in front of Xiao Zhimiao to clear the way, and several others also prepared their weapons and skills.
When several people arrived at the dungeon where they entered at the beginning, Xiao Zhimiao slashed away. In just a short time, the crowded cell became much emptier.
When the witches who were locked up in the cell saw Xiao Zhimiao running out with little Jasmine in his arms, their numb expressions changed. They threw themselves on the edge of the cell, and a faint magical element overflowed from their bodies.
"Sesia..."
"Sesia..."
The witches all called her softly. As soon as Xiao Zhimiao stopped, the door of the cell was eroded by the magic power gathered by the witches.
