The clay figure Xin Yunyun was thrown back to Chen Peng, and it stands to reason that Chen Peng should directly push her into the mud pond to rebuild.
It's just that Chen Peng discovered the feature that the clay figure Xin Yunyun can control the mud, so he quietly hid her.
She tried all means to escape from Chen Peng's hands, and met Qian Youyu before the real Xin Yunyun and Qian Youyu left the Xin family.
It's just that Xin Yunyun took away her appearance, and when she appeared, she was a clay figure in human form, and she was just as ordinary as she was.
Qian Youyu didn't know her anymore, and then the clay figure Xin Yunyun was taken back.
In order to prevent her from causing trouble again, Chen Peng half-soaked her in the quagmire and melted her lower body so that she could no longer escape.
The clay man Xin Yunyun no longer had the heart to escape, she stayed quietly in the quagmire and waited for her next fate.
Her heart died, and then she soon really died.
This is the life of the clay man Xin Yunyun.
After recalling the life of the original owner, the clay figure walked to the door and was tried to push it open.
Sure enough, the door was locked.
The clay figure glanced at the window not far away, walked over and opened it.
It's good that the window can be opened, and there is flat ground under the window, and there are people not far away.
The clay figure crawled out of the window and back again.
There is no other reason, the sky is not dark yet, it is still dusk at this time, and you can see the colorful glow on the horizon.
At night, Chen Peng came back to look at the clay figurine, only to see her sitting there resting with her eyes closed, walking to her side and not waking her up for a long time.
This is quite normal, after all, just adults.
At this time, the clay figurines should be as lethargic as the baby.
It will be fine in a few days.
After Chen Peng left, I don't know how long it took, and the clay figure opened his eyes.
She slept so well this night, she was full of energy and energy, and it was time for them to fall asleep.
The clay figure pushed the window open, and she jumped out of it and gently closed it.
Looking at this small courtyard, Chen Peng slept in the room not far from her, and he had a nightmare.
The clay figure quietly perceived, and he couldn't imagine that Chen Peng still had such a pitiful side, and he suffered a lot when he was a child.
But it's normal, if it weren't for the unfortunate childhood and the ups and downs in life, it wouldn't have fallen to the point of becoming a charlatan.
The clay figure sucked away Chen Peng's nightmare, and after sensing that Chen Peng was asleep again, she went directly to the house not far away.
The mud man walked on the path, and in this night when she couldn't see her fingers, she was not afraid of meeting people.
There are not many people walking on this road at this time, and even if they really want to hurry, they will carry lanterns.
After the nightmare of the people in the vicinity was sucked, the clay man quickly rushed back to digest the spiritual power.
The next morning, when the sun shone into the house, Chen Peng rushed to see the clay figurine, only to see the clay figurine sitting quietly in the house, looking in a good mood.
Chen Peng checked the whole body of the clay figure and found that there was nothing unusual, the clay figure at this time only had a human form, but it was not a human appearance.
"Raise it for a few more days."
Chen Peng gently touched the slightly rough yellow-brown face of the clay figure and said, "When the portrait and blood wine are delivered, I will change your face." ” The clay figure nodded slightly, Chen Peng happily hugged the clay figure, this clay figure he spent so much effort, and he was really smarter than other clay figures.
After Chen Peng left, the mud figure walked to the edge of the mud pool, and she used her hand to guide the mud in the pool, and the mud flew into the air and gradually turned into a small ball.
It didn't take long for the mud to fall back into the pool.
Thinking of the memories of her previous life, she and Tu should be the closest to her.
The clay figure walked near the mud pool, pushed out some spiritual power from her hand and put it into the mud pool, and then she gradually felt the spiritual power in the mud pool flow towards her fingertips.
There is not much spiritual power in the quagmire, and if she absorbs a small part of the mud figures, she will no longer absorb them, after all, this quagmire will still be useful in the future.
After this small amount of spiritual power entered the clay figure's body, it began to slowly converge into a cluster, and she could feel that this spiritual energy mass was growing at an almost invisible rate.
When the spirit mass grew to a certain extent, she began to try to merge the aura from the mire and the aura from the nightmare.
Slowly, the two groups of aura converged together, and as long as the clay figure felt it with his heart, the aura group could slowly grow.
It is no wonder that according to the original plot, the original owner of the previous life can become the ancestor of all muds in this quagmire, and the spirituality of this quagmire is sustainable.
When the aura in her body grew to a certain extent, the clay figure sent a part of the aura in her body to the quagmire, and then she continued to sit quietly and feel the growth of the aura in her body.
At the same time as the aura in the body continued to grow, there was a sound of footsteps.
The clay figure quickly opened the window and pushed a large part of the aura in his body to the dirt outside the window, and those aura quickly burrowed into the dirt, and the clay man closed the window and quickly sat back in his place.
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The door was opened, and Chen Peng took the well-maintained Master Xin to see the clay figurines.
The clay figure was still looked at by Chen Peng, some of the aura in her body was still deliberately suppressed by her, Chen Peng obviously didn't notice her abnormality, just talked to Master Xin about the progress of the production of this clay figure.
"That's it, and I'll end up being my son."
Master Xin looked at this clay figure with extremely complicated eyes, his hand gently caressed the body of the clay figure, probably because the contact was relatively close, and the clay figure could even feel his hand trembling.
"Xiaoyu was like this before."
Chen Peng said with a smile: "Raise it for a few more days, and when the mud is gone, you can turn into a human." ” Master Xin didn't speak, just stared at the clay figure, and the clay figure was extremely uncomfortable.
"She can still speak."
Chen Peng smiled: "Master, do you want to talk to her now?"
"She can speak now."
Master Xin had a look of surprise on his face, and for some reason, the clay figure could always see a trace of horror on his face.
Now I know that I am afraid, and when I agreed to create man, why did I not have fear.
"Yunyun, your father is here."
Chen Peng said to the clay man: "It's not called Dad." ” Master Xin stared at the clay figure closely, only to see the clay figure open his mouth and say slowly, "Call Dad." ” Master Xin's eyes widened, Chen Peng didn't expect the clay figure to react like this, he smiled weakly, and explained to Master Xin: "I'm young, and I don't understand people very well. ” "That way you can talk."
Master Xin looked at Chen Peng and said, "Her voice is different from Yun'er's. ” "Just pour blood into the wine."
Chen Peng said with a smile: "So when you ask Miss to drip blood into the wine, you must clear your distracting thoughts and only think about your own appearance, otherwise the clay figure will not be able to look like Miss Xin." ” Hearing this, Master Xin's eyes became a little deep, Chen Peng smiled and said to Master Xin that the clay man now remembered his identity and what he had to do, and he didn't listen too much.
"After pouring blood and wine, I have to sit in front of the portrait for three days."
Chen Peng said: "This way she" "Why is there a scar on her arm," Master Xin pointed to the clay man's left arm and said, "Quickly repair it." ” "This is what Miss Xin left behind."
Chen Peng smiled bitterly: "She said that she should be a little different from the clay figures." ”: