The red string didn't look thick, but it seemed to fit naturally when tied on the hand, and the buckle couldn't be found. Oliver Xie pulled hard, but despite the small size of the plastic doll, it didn't move at all.
How could he know that Shanglu God was howling like a ghost and asking Shi Changxuan to chop the doll up? Isn't having Liu Lingtong enough?
Oliver Xie saw the plastic doll facing him. Although its eyes were dull, he felt like he was being stared at. This was not good. Was he discovered by the people in the temple? He laughed dryly and said, "No, my brother's family already has two elderly parents and two young children. We can't afford it."
The plastic doll's voice was very sad for a moment, "Then... I'll tie my brother back."
Oliver Xie's expression was a little distorted. At this time, he saw Shi Changxuan holding the sword in his hand, jumping down and about to swing the sword to cut the red rope.
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