Even though Li Mengxue said this, Ding Lan still didn't dare to approach, and still shook his head and said: "You don't understand, this doll is really evil! It's really evil!"

After saying that, Ding Lan immediately rushed out of the dormitory and slammed the door, which startled Li Mengxue.

"She's so nervous. Does she think there are really ghosts in this world?"

Li Mengxue curled her lips, obviously not taking Ding Lan's words to heart.

Not long after, the other two girls in the dormitory also came back. They couldn't put it down when they saw the red doll on the table: "Mengxue, where did you buy this doll? It looks so lifelike!"

"Yes, and the appearance looks a bit familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere..."

Upon hearing this, Li Mengxue became unhappy, rolled her eyes and said, "Don't tell me, you also think this doll looks like Gu Wanying, right?"

"Who is Gu Wanying?" her roommate said suspiciously, "Oh, by the way! I remembered it! The eyes of this doll look like the senior sister who turned into a vegetative state the year before last!"

"What the hell is this!" Sometimes it's dead, sometimes it's in a vegetative state. Li Mengxue was not happy to hear this, and quickly took the doll back from her roommate's hands, "It doesn't look like anyone, just like itself! You are all so nervous,

No matter how simulated the doll is, it is not a real person. Don’t say that you don’t have these things anymore, just go to sleep!”

After saying that, Li Mengxue reached out and touched the doll's smooth hair. She felt that it felt good, and it felt like real hair, smooth and shiny.

That night, Ding Lan didn't come back all night and stayed in the next door dormitory.

Li Mengxue and her two other roommates turned off the lights and went to bed around eleven o'clock. The doll that Li Mengxue picked up was placed next to her pillow.

In a daze, Li Mengxue heard a low cry, distant and long, which kept ringing in her ears and could not be dissipated.

She opened her eyes and looked around the dormitory through the dim streetlight outside the window. She found that her roommates were all sleeping, so she slowly closed her eyes.

Just when she turned her head, Li Mengxue saw the red-clothed doll sitting on the pillow in the dark, with its upper body hanging slightly, and a pair of black eyes facing her. It looked so eerie and scary that it made her tremble all over.

She remembered that the face of the doll was clearly facing the wall before going to bed, but when it turned around...

"This doll is evil! You must throw it away!"

Ding Lan's excited and shrill voice returned to his mind in an instant.

Li Mengxue frowned, pursed her lips, and turned the face of the red doll away, thinking to herself that she was probably just being careless, it's okay, this is just an ordinary doll, and it doesn't look like five years old at all.

Gu Wanying, who was killed before...

Thinking of this, Li Mengxue closed her eyes again. Just when she was about to fall asleep, the cry sounded again, lingering in her ears, which was very disturbing.

The complex intertwined low moans were melancholy, just like the cries in front of the mourning hall. Everyone was sobbing, men, women, old and young. They all cried together, which was heart-wrenching to hear.

Li Mengxue was so disturbed that she couldn't sleep. When she opened her eyes again, she saw that the face of the red doll was facing her again, with its black eyes reflecting her frightened and irritable face, and its red mouth smiling ironically.

Is this doll really spiritual and evil?
Chapter completed!