Shu Yao took the wooden sign and looked at it. There were at least six or seven names on it. Mu Huaiwei's name had a crack, almost splitting the wooden sign into two.
There is also a name named Ye Yin, which has turned completely black.
In addition, the other names are also red with black, indicating a sense of ominousness.
Shu Yao frowned slightly: "This thing is a marriage card, which can also be called a puppet card. The people whose names are written on this wooden card are like wooden figures controlled by silk threads on the stage of a puppet show. They
He will also fall in love with the owner of the puppet card wholeheartedly, and he will be completely controlled and unable to break away."
Shu Yao had not seen the puppet card for hundreds of years.
"Where did you get this thing?" Shu Yao raised her eyes and looked at Qi Jing with sharp eyes.
The panic in Qi Jing's eyes was even worse, but his mouth was tough: "I don't know what you are talking about. It's okay if your Mu family doesn't agree to the marriage. I still despise her Mu Huaiwei, so we just broke up."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.
It's just that it's easy to get in, but it's not that easy to get out.
Shu Yao never likes to waste words on people who are tough-talking and don't intend to tell the truth.
"I can borrow your fruit knife." Shu Yao picked up the fruit knife on the table.
Mu Yonghong said cheerfully: "Master, you can use it as you like."
Shu Yao touched the puppet card with her hand, and all the names on it disappeared.
The next second, the transparent figure following Qi Jing with a dazed and numb expression and mechanical walking slowly changed.
Shu Yao used the fruit knife and with quick movements of her hand, she quickly carved the square puppet card into a human shape.
The workmanship is rough, but the facial features and limbs of this wooden man can still be vaguely seen.
Shu Yao pointed her finger on the wooden man's head and moved her lips slightly.
No one could hear clearly what she was saying, and no one could see clearly.
However, the next second, they knew what Shu Yao planned to do.
Shu Yao put the wooden man upright on the table, pushed it gently with his fingers, and the wooden man fell down.
At the same time, Qi Jing, who was walking outside, also fell to the ground with a thud. His ugly face, which was already purple and blue, became swollen into a big bump, making him look funny and pitiful.
Shu Yao then pulled the wooden man's hand back, and everyone present heard a crisp click sound.
"Ah!" Qi Jing's left hand bent backwards at a strange angle. His face was twisted in pain, his face was twisted into a ball, and his facial features were blurred.
Immediately afterwards, Shu Yao lifted the wooden man's legs from 180 degrees.
Lifting the leg 180 degrees is a test of toughness. For dancers, it is an easy task, but for ordinary people, it will not be fatal, but it will be extremely sore.
"No, no..." Qi Jing yelled. His intact hand tried desperately to stop his leg from being raised, but he still watched helplessly as his leg was raised higher and higher, finally maintaining a perfect 180 degrees.
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His arms hurt, his legs hurt, and his face hurt. Qi actually wondered if he had been tortured by being quartered by five horses.
At this point, no one could understand what Shu Yao was doing.
Seeing Qi Jing screaming repeatedly, the Mu family couldn't help but clap their hands and cheer. Mu Huaiwei's bright almond eyes sparkled even more, looking at Shu Yao with admiration and excitement.
Shu Yao noticed her gaze and handed over the wooden figure on the table: "Do you want to play?"
Mu Huaiwei nodded immediately, with a blush on his pretty face. This time he was happy: "I want to." His voice was clear and loud.
Shu Yao threw the wooden man to her, and Qi Jing made a swooping motion towards the side, and then a big horse fell to the ground, screaming in agony again.
After Mu Huaiwei took the wooden figure in his hand, he rolled his eyes, ran to the room, rummaged around, and found two embroidery needles that were not long but very sharp.
In the past, when I watched costume TV dramas, witchcraft would often be involved.
Mu Huaiwei was very curious at that time, could it really be possible to curse a person with a rag doll?
The wooden figures in our hands today are not the same as the rag dolls on TV.
Mu Huai held the embroidery needle slightly and stabbed it into the wooden man's eyes quickly.
"Ah!" Qi laughed louder and miserably, truly feeling like someone was pricking his eyes with needles.
Mu Huaiwei picked up another embroidery needle and pierced the wooden man's eye on the other side.
There is a saying that when a woman becomes cruel, it has nothing to do with the man.
Mu Huaiwei wanted to kill him with a knife before, but now he felt that his previous idea was too cheap. A dull knife would grind his flesh to the point of pleasure.
"ah……"
"I was wrong, Huaiwei, I was wrong..."
Mu Huaiwei looked at me coldly and sneered: "Who are you? You are not worthy of calling me by my name."
"No, I made a mistake. It was Miss Mu. I was wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore. I am willing to go to jail. I will tell you the truth." Qi Jing covered his eyes. His face no longer had the previous pride, with tears and runny nose.
His face was wet and he looked both disgusting and relieved.
Mu Huaiwei slowly pulled out the embroidery needle from the wooden man's eyes, giving Qi Jing no time to breathe, and then stabbed it firmly and hard into the lower third of the wooden man's eyes.
"Ah!" Qi Jing screamed sharply, his voice breaking. He covered his crotch with his hands and rolled on the ground in pain. Probably the only one who could feel his pain at this moment was the eunuch who entered the palace and was castrated in the feudal era.
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Disgusting and dirty things must be dealt with properly to be honest.
The five males present couldn't bear to look at this scene.
Taotiou and Yaozhu had a tacit understanding and stayed a little away from their boss.
At the same time, I was glad in my heart that the boss was usually quite gentle to them.
Shu Yao watched the show for a while, almost yawning, and stretched slightly: "Now you should know where the puppet cards come from, right?"
When he heard her words, Qi curled up on the ground, raised his head slightly, and said in a weak and pitiful voice: "I said, I said, my mother gave me the marriage card. She said that if I meet a girl I like in the future,
Just write her name on the marriage card, and that girl will like me in the same way."
Qi Jing's mother is a talkative woman. She is quite beautiful and looks nothing like the people in their village. However, she has locked herself in the house all year round, as if she cannot see the light, and she hardly goes out.
Cross the house.
Now in the final round of PK, please give me your support.
In addition, the editor has notified that "The Master of Metaphysics Is Popular Again" will be available on December 11th.
Finally, there is good news. After the novel was put on the shelves, it was updated with 10,000 words every day for the first three days. After that, it will be updated with more than 6,000 words every day. I hope that there are cute little ones who are willing to catch up with the updates and can continue to support the coders.
