Chapter 3386 (1/2)

The blood bead was like a living one. After it landed on the head, it quickly rolled to the center of its eyebrows. Finally, after it stayed there, the blood bead suddenly exploded and penetrated into the skin.

On the ground, the lute began to move. The bones of the lute separated automatically, and then deformed. After returning to the original state, it was found that it was a shoulder blade. The body flew off its shoulder and a large part of the body floated to the ground.

After the bone fell, a lot of flesh and blood gathered here from the surrounding grass. At the same time, the head on the tree began to shake, like a pendulum under a clock.

The body quickly began to heal. In a short time, a headless female body stood up by herself. At the same time, the head on the tree also completely opened her eyes. After the mouth moved, her eyes also regained their luster.

The headless corpse took his head off the tree and put it on his neck. Then he saw that between the two, the pink muscles, blood vessels, nerves and cervical vertebrae began to recover.

Before long, a new woman stood in front of them. Her whole body was white and flawless.

The Bard laughs, taps on the back of her head, and the woman wakes up.

She was stunned for about two seconds, and then she began to make a big noise and yell. At the same time, she covered the vital part of her body with her hands.

Wengamo's throat moved, and the Bard snapped his fingers, raised his eyebrows, and then pointed to the woman who turned and ran away because of panic and said, ”you've done a good job this time. That's for you. Go! While it's hot! Finally, give me back her body. I'm still useful! ”

Wen Jiamo, who got the approval, couldn't help but be overjoyed. He turned into a strong wind and rushed to the woman.

Just under the scream and the gaze of the Bard, vingamo tore his clothes, then grabbed the woman's hands and pressed them on the grass.

”They are just some wild species with excess desire! Only you, ramaye, are my favorite toy and my favorite masterpiece. ”

The minstrel held his arms and watched the play on the grass over there. The screams and weeps of the women, the laughter and gasps of the men mingled.

After he snapped his fingers behind him, the head on the tree and the corpse under the tree turned into powder, and on the stone, a lacquer red lute reappeared.

The minstrel picks up the harp again and plays it gently. This is a love poem that is widely spread with tamril. It is written for lovers in the distance and wanderers who do not return.

A gust of wind blows, the trees shake, and the grass on the grassland is all low. He sees the two men and women in pain in the distance. At the same time, in front of him, there is a woman in gorgeous wedding clothes, with a blood like tear mole in the corner of her eye.

When the minstrel saw her, his body began to shake slightly. He stopped playing and couldn't help reaching out his hand. His lips moved and he said her name.

”Ramaye...”

The wind stopped, the woman's figure disappeared on the grassland again, and the Bard sighed.

Wen Jiamo has reached the most excited stage. He pinches the woman's neck with one hand and looks at the other person's face, which is red because of suffocation, as well as the expression of pain and distortion. Then he feels bursts of pleasure.