"Everything here is transformed from living life!" When she spoke, she carried the inhuman mechanical sound of a doll. Compared with her stunning face, it was not beautiful at all, and it was flawed.

"This is the life-transforming alchemy of the master Gerald! It is inherited from the supreme mystery of the Blank alchemy school, the great mythical alchemist Blank, the world's first alchemy!" When she said this, she had no emotion, as if she was just repeating it because she had heard too much.

Its owner should always keep this sentence on his lips.

The doll in a black long skirt stood up and red high heels stepped on the carpet.

The long burgundy hair scattered to the heels, as soft and gorgeous as a waterfall.

"And we are all dolls made by our master!"

She held the male alchemy doll and walked onto the stage little by little. The fierce alchemy car lamps in the sky finally arranged their positions, and the light illuminated the stage again and illuminated her.

"He is dead!" Fang Xiu reminded her.

"We are dead too!" She turned around and looked at Fang Xiu, as if the topic didn't make any sense to her.

Death or life is not important to the doll!

"The master is the master. Whether he is alive or dead, he is our master!"

"I want to... guard him!"

She held his body as if she was holding the most precious treasure in the world, and she was unwilling to leave for a moment.

"I'm just a beautiful dancer doll in the magic box!"

"Perform for him! Dance for him!"

When she said here, she held the body and rotated on the stage, dancing and rotating, just like a rotating statue in a music box.

"Then she was placed in the box, waiting for the next call!" When she said this, her face was full of loneliness.

"Maybe in a week, or a year, I will be taken out of the box again and I will be able to see him again!"

"He would watch me perform quietly, or talk to me with a glass of wine."

"That was my happiest time!" At this moment, the sense of happiness on her face seemed to be a little intoxicated by the audience.

"And now, all his is mine!" She held the hand of the corpse, danced and jumped on the stage, and then her whole body and long skirt were plunged into the man's arms.

She hugged the male corpse tightly, closed her eyes and slid on the stage, while there was only one audience member below.

"What a terrible alchemy! Since you have been transformed into an alchemy doll by Gerald and experienced this pain, why do you still transform others into a doll?" Fang Xiu felt a little desperate and terrible when he listened to this kind of life, but in his words, he could not hear the other party's fear and hatred.

On the contrary, it is only sweet.

"What's wrong with being a doll? Doll doesn't need meaning!"

"No goal is needed! No emotion is needed!"

"Just... just listen to the master!"

The doll was dancing with a corpse in her arms, her black skirt was flying, and her long hair was shaking, and she rose up with the rhythm.

On the dark stage, there are cracks and space storms surrounding it. This scene is like dancing in the madness of the doomsday, stunning and moving.

Crazy drum beats penetrated with the elemental storm, and the dance on the stage became more and more intense, and suddenly stopped after this wave of climax.

"The master is mine! I don't allow anyone to touch him!" The beauty looked at Fang Xiu and stood side by side with the corpse.

Then, she hugged Nagerald's body and fell into the huge crack in the space. As the storm of the space swept, she disappeared.

"Hmm? That's it?"

Fang Xiu sat under the stage, concentrating on himself. He thought that just after the dance was over, the opponent would use his ultimate move and end it directly when the final battle was over?

Although that doll cannot be Fang Xiu's opponent, it is still possible to fight Fang Xiu with the home court of this witchcraft garden.

Fang Xiu never dared to do his best, but just suppressed this space from external forces, for fear of directly destroying the alchemy props in this space, which was so bad that they could not be repaired.

But unexpectedly, Fang Xiu showed directly before, easily breaking the power of space.

The beauty dancer who controlled the alchemy props in this space directly lost her determination to fight him. She herself was a beauty dancer doll, not a fighting type doll, so she chose to commit suicide with her master.

Although it is possible that the other party has long stopped living, this kind of move that he has to show off in front of Fang Xiu before he dies, and also tells a strange and thrilling love story.

For some reason, Fang Xiu felt like he had eaten a big mouthful of dog food as a single dog in the middle of the night.

At night, in the abandoned building of Century Paradise, a suitcase placed on it was now open, revealing the black vortex inside.

At this moment, a palm was poked out from inside, then took out the head and drove it away.

A living person crawled out of it.

Fang Xiu crawled out of the magic box and saw a bunch of dolls scattered around him, all of whom were silent at this moment.

He held the suitcase and shook it gently, and saw that all the dolls were sucked in.

Then when he shook the suitcase and shook the doll inside, he saw more than a dozen living people thrown out and landed on the stage, both men and women.

All of them were already in a deep sleep at this moment.

"What the hell is this? Is the living person transformed into a doll? Can he convert it back?"

"Is that so-called mythical alchemist, and what other Blank alchemy school, so powerful?"

"This already involves the core mystery of life and matter!"

The more Fang Xiu looked at this inconspicuous suitcase, the happier he was. The harvest this time looked very rich!

He left Century Paradise with his suitcase, and in the darkness and moonlight, he turned into a ray of light that passed through the sky and disappeared.

Then, the next day, in Century Paradise, people who had been missing in Weigang City for more than half a month were found, and even newspapers and news were published. Some said that this should be a terrorist attack, and some said that it might be a mental illness or a cult holding some terrifying ceremony.

Fang Xiu's family was fiddling with the newly obtained space props in the living room, while telling Chen Jin and Heisha next to him about his experience and the story of the dancer doll.

When he told Heisha this story, Fang Xiu suddenly asked Heisha like a joke.

"Heisha? If one day I die? What would you do?"

"Preserve my body until it's gone forever? The ends of the world?"

"That's so wasteful! If it were me, I'd eat you! In this case, you'll be with me forever!" Hei Sha arched his body lazily, stretching like a cat in a human form.

"I don't want such a terrifying romance!" Fang Xiu felt that the version of the beauty dance was already scary and terrifying enough, and Heisha was even more perverted.

"Because I love you!"

"Your love is so special!"
Chapter completed!