My Rebirth Style is Wrong

Because of Ms. Mary Xiao's agreement, Su Wanwan started to make preparations that day.

In fact, there is nothing to prepare, but Su Wanwan realizes that this is a big event, and it is a big event about whether her younger brother Billy wears makeup and hair transplants from time to time or has permanent makeup and never goes bald all his life.

So the sense of ceremony can not be less at all.

But what to do to prepare? The three-headed Su Wanwan walked up and down the bedroom floor with her hips akimbo, her feet digging comfortably on the newly laid long-haired carpet.

After thinking for a long time, Su Wanwan finally sat cross-legged in front of the puppet Billy and clapped her thighs with both hands: "Forget it, it's time to expose my unknown secrets!"

The puppet Billy, who was forced to meditate with his five hearts upside down, did not waver in his eyes, and some even wanted to flatten the corners of his mouth that were stiff and upturned to show that there was no wave in Gujing's eyes.

Su Wanwan didn't care whether he responded or not. After all, he was originally made of wood. If he didn't respond, he could chop it down and use it as firewood.

Taking a deep breath, as if the peerless master in martial arts was about to pass on a 100% of his skills to the protagonist before his death, Su Wanwan ignored the two lumps of fat on both cheeks, and slowly and solemnly, with a serious face, On the ground, exhale, and then raise the left hand high. At the same time, the chin was raised at a sixty-degree angle, and his eyes were fixed on the golden finger given by the Great God of Transmigration on the ring finger of his left hand - the ring of time and space!

Cough, the name is taken by yourself, don't worry too much about it!

It can be called the ring of time and space, or it can be called the ring of soul. Experts from Bi Jingsu Wanwan have researched many times and have shown that their time travel must be related to it.

So it can not only pierce time and space, but also protect her soul in the process of piercing time and space, so the name is more appropriate.

Su Wanwan can pat her chest so confidently that she will definitely be inseparable.

No matter what it is called, Su Wanwan thinks it has great power, so after showing off the chubby fingers that Billy the puppet sees as empty, Su Wanwan squeezed her fist with her left hand and pressed the ring of the ring. His face was placed between the puppet Billy's eyebrows, and then he recited the second line: "Mysterious invisible ring, I order you in the name of Angela Su Wanwan, the seal is lifted! Please grant The power of my soul!"

Puppet Billy: "…"

The big eyes that were originally gods were empty, and then he tilted his head and fell to the ground, like a broken doll.

Su Wanwan: "???"

Scratching her head in confusion, Su Wanwan pulled her dear future wage-earner brother up and ran around, trying to recreate the mysterious Taoist posture of five hearts facing the sky. curse".

But this time I don't know why, as if the puppet suddenly lost its bones and couldn't stand up.

Just like this, I struggled with myself for a long time, until Mr. Valletta asked her to go downstairs for dinner, Su Wanwan let go of the rag doll Billy for the time being, and regretfully put him back on his little bed , with his hands behind his back, shaking his head and sighing, he went to cook.

That night, before Su Wanwan went to bed, she drew the ring again, but still only she could see it, and the pattern on it was only entwined with vines, and none of the flower bones were open.

Su Wanwan began to speculate, could it be that she was asked to do something, these flower bones bloomed one by one, and the golden finger that the Great God gave her could show its true power?

This made Su Wanwan fall into another new tangle.

For example, do you want this world to have magic elements or not?

If there is, the chance for her to unlock the power of the golden finger is likely to be the subjugation of demons and demons, but in this case, isn't her four-year-old baby delivering food? The monsters in Journey to the West all like to eat little milk babies, so she was weaned...

Crunching her fingers, Su Wanwan snorted and buried her face into the pillow.

She now drinks a big glass of milk every morning and before going to bed at night!

Oh **** I'm so delicious!

Because before going to bed, all he thinks about is food, after falling asleep, a certain little girl drools down half of the pillow.

The puppet Billy's eyes flickered, as if there were black flames burning around him, and upon closer inspection, there was no trace of it.

The Grand Theater in the middle of the night is no longer bustling and noisy in the daytime. It seems to have turned into a monster that devours people under the influence of darkness. It is drooling at the town across the bridge with its big mouth open.

In an abandoned basement, Ms. Mary Xiao was caught in a carnival that made her blood boil.

"Oh, although your eyes don't have the beauty of a little angel, they are barely usable."

The sharp edge of the carving knife stuck to the soft and delicate skin of the boy's eye socket. The boy wanted to sway to dodge, but when he moved, it pulled him into severe pain—that was because his bones and joints had been pierced by a puppet thread. Roots penetrated and tangled.

Now he is like a marionette without freedom.

What is even more frightening is that at this moment, he has neither lost consciousness nor lost consciousness. He was sober in the face of all this terrible things.

Mike Walker doesn't understand why he has to suffer all this, and why is he the one who suffers from all this? Why can't you change someone? Whoever it was, Harry, George, William, or Henry?

If it's easier to start by getting closer, then there are so many people of the same age as him in the Grand Theater, no matter how bad it is, even Mr. Valletta's fool Angela!

With nowhere to go, Mike felt the pain of the blade pressing into the flesh a little bit, and helpless tears fell from his tightly closed eyes.

After Henry recovered from his illness, he never mentioned going to the Grand Theater to play, and even his liking to listen to others describe the performances of puppet ventriloquism in the Grand Theater completely disappeared.

This worried the Walkers.

But no matter how they asked, Henry remained silent, and he had absolutely no intention to talk about why he was ill and why he had changed so much.

If he asks too hard, he will show a very strange, very strange look.

It was as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't open his mouth, so he covered his mouth and stared at something with panic and fear, widening his eyes.

But how is this possible?

So it's only possible that the child doesn't want to say it!

Several times, seeing the child refuse to answer the question with such an attitude, the Walker couple couldn't bear it, so they could only hold Henry, repeating the matter over and over again, and they would not ask again.

Slowly, Henry's situation improved.

However, on this day, Henry had to react to the outside world.

Mike is missing, which is likely to be done by Mary Shaw.

Because not long ago, Mike said something that upset Mary Xiao!

Everyone in the town knew that Mary Shaw regarded her puppet as her own child, and the worst thing to hear was the denial and slander of her puppet.

The people of the Essen family were rushing towards the Grand Theater aggressively. When they passed outside Henry's house, they made a loud noise, and Henry, who was hiding at home and refused to go out for half a step, also knew about it.

Henry knew more than anyone else.

For example, he knew that Billy the puppet was really weird.

And the puppet Billy is the proud work of Ms. Mary Shaw, and the strangeness of the puppet Billy must also originate from Mary Shaw.

So, is Mary Shaw a witch? She lives in the Grand Theater, and Angela often sneaks into her workshop to watch her make puppets. Will she be hurt too?

Henry couldn't sit still.

But thinking of the existence of the puppet Billy, I was really scared.

The hands and fingers are tangled together, the knuckles are white and the fingers are blue. When it was quiet again outside, Henry couldn't bear it any longer, he opened the door and ran away.

He thought that as long as he ran fast enough, he might not be killed by Billy the puppet, as long as he escaped from the theater and hid back home.

During this time, every time he wanted to tell the strangeness of the puppet Billy, he would see some strange and terrifying things inexplicably.

But they didn't really hurt him either.

Henry was very scared, but he ran very fast, thinking about how to drag Angela on short legs to escape faster and farther for a while, and didn't think about anything else.

In the Grand Theater, Su Wanwan rarely stayed at home and didn't go to the theater. Instead, she obediently crawled into bed after lunch, covered herself with the quilt, and took a quiet and earnest nap.

Because she is someone who has to do big things after dark.

A child will not grow tall if she lacks sleep, so she needs to sleep enough time in advance, so that it will neither affect her height nor do it affect her work.

- But she's so smart!

But when I woke up, it was dark outside. Su Wanwan was wondering why no one called her at home. Every time she took a nap, someone at home would wake her up on time, so that she would not oversleep and be energetic and toss Mr. Valletta at night.

Although she specifically told the servant to call her later today, it didn't mean that it was dark and silent.

He stepped on his slippers suspiciously and went downstairs and turned around, but there was still no one there.

In the empty big house, everyone seemed to evaporate while she was taking a nap.

However, Su Wanwan didn't feel frightened at all, she just went away confused.

"Dad? Daddy? Mr. Valletta?"

Su Wanwan went around to the kitchen: "Aunt Jessie? Jessie~"

Looking at the stove again, the cold pot is cold, and there is no way to cook all kinds of delicious food in the past.

So what's going on here?

Su Wanwan was about to go upstairs to change clothes and go out to have a look. Just as she reached the entrance of the stairs and took a few steps, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded at the gate behind her: "Angela."

Su Wanwan turned around and saw at a glance that it was Ms. Mary Xiao standing there.

Patting her chest, Su Wanwan pouted: "It's you, Mary, you startled me, there's no one at home, is there something going on outside?" After speaking, she turned around and prepared to walk over.

Mary Xiao twitched her face and pulled out a stiff smile: "it's nothing, what can there be sweetheart? Remember what I told you? Come, let's go now. "

Su Wanwan stopped and tilted her head to look at her, always feeling that something was wrong with Ms. Mary Xiao tonight.

It's the kind of thing where there's something wrong with the whole body, but I really can't tell what's wrong.

Ah, I'm dizzy myself.

Su Wanwan shook her head and stood still at the entrance of the stairs. The long-lost safety awareness suddenly emerged: "Why are you standing there? Also, didn't we say we wouldn't let others know? You have come to my house now, and my father will definitely find out!"

Mary Xiao's back twisted, and her neck was crooked to an angle that made people feel uncomfortable when looking at it, but the stiff smile on her face was still fixed there, as if the moment she smiled was frozen in shape, "No one else will I know, come here, Angela, come here, come follow me, come here"