After the substitute awakened, the Demon Lord couldn't sit still.
The most beautiful woman in the fairy world always likes to use my face to tease her white moonlight. She didn't know that underneath that mask was the sealed ancestor of the demon world. Every time she talked about love in my face, the Demon Lord would sneer in the seal: "This woman has really bad taste." Until Bai Yueguang's wedding day, she cried and asked me to steal the bride for her: "Anyway, he likes your face the most." Suddenly the Demon Lord's lazy voice came from my body: "Is this my face for you?" The seal suddenly cracked, the fairy world collapsed, and the Demon Lord pinched my chin: "Little puppet, do you want to be the real master?"
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The Chalcedony Golem has no heart.
So when Fairy Yunyao tapped my eyebrows with her slender fingertips and took away another "painted skin" made from my face, I didn't feel any pain. All he could see was that the sealed darkness in the sea seemed to be a little thicker and thicker, and there was a faint, bored sneer.
"I'm going to see him today. You have to look more like him." Yun Yao looked at the water mirror and carefully pasted the painting, which was as thin as a cicada's wings and was as different as my face, onto her face. As her spiritual power circulated, the face that was already the top of the fairy world became even better. The ends of her eyes were slightly raised, giving off a fragile charm that I would never have.
That's me she's imitating, but it's not me. It's the "I" she wants to present to that person.
My figure was reflected in the water mirror. It was dull and empty, a plain white face that had lost its skin. Only the eyes were two dark holes - the puppet did not need to see, it was all controlled by the master's mind.
