She looked at the puppet doll not far in front of her.
At this moment, it seemed to be undergoing some sort of pain, its facial expression already contorted.
Old Master Chen watched this scene with concern. He couldn't hear anything at this moment, so he didn't understand what was happening—of course, even if he could hear, he wouldn't know what was happening.
Gu Shengyin, however, vaguely had a guess.
The incantation in her mouth came to a halt.
The blood-red light was initially meant to search for Chen Biyue's soul, but now it seemed unnecessary.
The Blood Bead above her head suddenly turned into a shadow beyond control, and flew straight toward the forehead of the puppet doll floating in midair.
That speck of blood bead directly entered the puppet doll's forehead, vanishing beneath its skin.
Gu Shengyin suddenly stood up. Seeing this, what did she not understand?
So, the Eldest Young Master Chen had been by her side all along!
