Lu Xuan secretly compared in his heart, looking at the Ling Yingcao being eroded by the fine thread, he couldn't help but sigh softly.,Thinking of this, Lu Xuan felt worried and stood there blankly.,The puppet stood three feet tall, leaning against the wall of the courtyard. Its entire body was made of unknown dried grass. It had a large head and a small body. On its abnormally large head, there was a grayish lump wrapped in dried grass.。