The dry old man did have a red butterfly on his hand. Qin Yi pursed his lips, his phoenix eyes stubbornly, "No, you are not her."

It can't be, and it shouldn't be.

Xu Xinxiang looked at Qin Yi in disbelief, faintly disappointed in her eyes, "Eleven, I am grandma, why don't you recognize me."

"Do you remember that when you were young, you used to clamor to go to the amusement park. I took you there, but you got lost. Grandma looked for you for three hours."

Xu Xinxiang's eyes were still kind, she just looked at Qin Yi quietly and stretched out her hands.

Qin Yi had a faint collapse in his eyes. What she liked most was the warm embrace of her grandmother. It was her harbor. When she was a child, every time Wang Santing asked her to domestic violence, she only had to hide in her grandmother’s arms. Dare to beat her.

"One by one, come here, grandma is here." The old man's voice was very gentle.

Qin Yi's line of defense finally collapsed, her phoenix eyes were stained with water, and there was a slight movement on her beautiful little face, her lips lightly opened, and she finally called out, "Grandma."

Qin Yi shook away Yun Huan's hand, and before Yun Huan held Qin Yi, she saw that she was thrown into the arms of the old man like a swallow.

The old man steadily caught Qin Yi, with a dry but warm hand gently stroking Qin Yi's head, her eyes flashed red, and her benevolent face suddenly smiled strangely, "Idiot, you are fooled."

The dry hand suddenly gave birth to sharp nails, which pierced Qin Yi's head severely, but stopped suddenly when there was one centimeter left.

Qin Yi coldly pushed Xu Xinxiang away, an ice-blue dagger was inserted into the old man's heart, and black blood was constantly flowing.

The corner of Qin's mouth curled up, his eyes were ironic, "Idiot, you were fooled, and I said, you are not her."

The old man screamed sternly, and the human body suddenly turned into a mandala, and fell to the ground instantly withered.

Yun Huan came up and was a little surprised to see the things on the ground, "Mandala?"

After solving "Xu Xinxiang", Qin Yi did not relax, but felt even worse in his heart, "It was not an illusion just now."

The "Xu Xinxiang" just now is not an illusion, but a real person, but how should the mandala lying on the ground explain it?

Plants become people? Qin Yi has never heard of it.

In the previous life, no matter how much mutant beasts evolve, at best they multiply their wisdom, but she has never heard of mutant beasts that can become humans.

Yun Huan was also a little silent, "I know."

Yun Huan had never seen this kind of situation either. The mutant beast could transform into a human form.

"Little bitch, you are finally here." The sharp girl sounded, with a hint of resentment.

As soon as Qin turned his head, he saw Wang Santing looking at her viciously with a grim face. The water eyes that were exactly the same as Qin Jiaojiao seemed to be poisoned and gloomy, like ghosts climbing up from hell.

But what surprised Qin Yi the most was that Wang Santing could no longer be called a human being. Her body was replaced by long vines, and that face seemed to be embedded in flowers.

It can be said that Wang Santing now has only one face left, and the rest is the torso of the mutant plant.

This kind of her is different from a half-orc, a human face, and a plant body.

Half-orcs are also a combination of humans and beasts, but their thoughts are controlled by the instinct of the beast, so they are more like beasts.

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