At this time, their eyes were staring closely at Yeyue, and their cold gaze seemed to penetrate the screen and penetrate Yeyue's body. For a few seconds, Yeyue, who had never been afraid of ghosts and monsters even though he had seen a lot.

Yue couldn't help but her heartbeat accelerated.

Her whole body was as stiff as a doll, Yeyue's gaze was frozen, as if everything around her was void, and only the gaze that made people feel cold from head to sole was the most real existence.

Then, he saw the three girls on the screen all opening their mouths, as if they were saying something. Just when Yeyue was about to connect the understandable lip words into a smooth sentence, a hoarse and muddy voice suddenly spoke.

He said in a strange tone: "I can't find my soul. Do you know where it is?"

...in...?"

The cold air lingered around her body, and Yeyue could feel a pair of extremely cold eyes staring at him from behind.

Wrinkling his sharp eyebrows, he hugged Jiang Xinyou tightly and protected her in the safest position before slowly turning around, only to see a male puppet standing upright behind him.

This is the only male doll in the room. If Yeyue guessed correctly, the doll standing in front of him is Zhu Hongfei! Zhu Hongfei, who made it with his own hands and injected the blood of the unborn fetus into the red doll, actually did it himself.

Became a living doll!

Ye Yue was shocked. How many things did he not know about in this room?

At this moment, the puppet that looked exactly like Zhu Hongfei suddenly opened its mouth, revealing its dark red tongue. It opened and closed its chin and made a hoarse voice: "My soul, have you seen it?"

soul?

Yeyue lowered her head and looked at the doll in her hands. The red doll had not noticed Zhu Hongfei's soul from the beginning. So where is Zhu Hongfei's soul? Could it be that he was also cursed by the red doll?

Before the matter could be sorted out, the puppet laughed sinisterly again: "Didn't you see it? If you didn't see it, just give me your soul?"

As he said that, he slowly raised his stiff arms, stepped forward with clicking steps, and mechanically approached Yeyue...

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

A sharp female voice broke out from her arms. Before Ye Yue could take action, she was surprised to see Jiang Xinyou in her arms suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were extremely sharp, like an arrow leaving the string, and she rushed out quickly.

A flash of light flashed, and the puppet froze in place, leaving only a wooden mouth that continued to open and close: "Haha... such a sweet soul... such a delicious taste... give me your soul! Give it to me.

Give it to me! Give it to me!"

The hoarse male voice disappeared, replaced by Ghost Baby Yiyi's sneering laughter.

Yeyue frowned and looked at Jiang Xinyou. She saw her approaching the doll with a gloomy face, spread her fingers and suddenly pinched the doll's neck. There was a click, the air was filled with dust, and the doll's neck suddenly shattered.

When it came, its head rolled to the ground. Jiang Xinyou immediately raised her right leg and stepped on it hard: "To deal with the spiritual doll, you must break its neck and burst its eyes. Did the Spiritual Dragon God forget it?"

Unfamiliar tone, cruel methods, and she actually called him Spiritual Dragon God?

Yeyue looked at her blankly. This was not the Jiang Xinyou he was familiar with, at least not the Jiang Xinyou he knew in this space! (Updated 9.) At this time, their eyes were looking at Yeyue closely, that cold and cold look.

His gaze seemed to pierce through the screen and Yeyue's body. For a few seconds, Yeyue, who was well-informed and never afraid of ghosts, couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster.

Her whole body was as stiff as a doll, Yeyue's gaze was frozen, as if everything around her was void, and only the gaze that made people feel cold from head to sole was the most real existence.

Then, he saw the three girls on the screen all opening their mouths, as if they were saying something. Just when Yeyue was about to connect the understandable lip words into a smooth sentence, a hoarse and muddy voice suddenly spoke.

He said in a strange tone: "I can't find my soul. Do you know where it is?"

...in...?"

The cold air lingered around her body, and Yeyue could feel a pair of extremely cold eyes staring at him from behind.

Wrinkling his sharp eyebrows, he hugged Jiang Xinyou tightly and protected her in the safest position before slowly turning around, only to see a male puppet standing upright behind him.

This is the only male doll in the room. If Yeyue guessed correctly, the doll standing in front of him is Zhu Hongfei! Zhu Hongfei, who made it with his own hands and injected the blood of the unborn fetus into the red doll, actually did it himself.

Became a living doll!

Ye Yue was shocked. How many things did he not know about in this room?

At this moment, the puppet that looked exactly like Zhu Hongfei suddenly opened its mouth, revealing its dark red tongue. It opened and closed its chin and made a hoarse voice: "My soul, have you seen it?"

soul?

Yeyue lowered her head and looked at the doll in her hands. The red doll had not noticed Zhu Hongfei's soul from the beginning. So where is Zhu Hongfei's soul? Could it be that he was also cursed by the red doll?

Before the matter could be sorted out, the puppet laughed sinisterly again: "Didn't you see it? If you didn't see it, just give me your soul?"

As he said that, he slowly raised his stiff arms, stepped forward with clicking steps, and mechanically approached Yeyue...

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

A sharp female voice broke out from her arms. Before Ye Yue could take action, she was surprised to see Jiang Xinyou in her arms suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were extremely sharp, like an arrow leaving the string, and she rushed out quickly.

A flash of light flashed, and the puppet froze in place, leaving only a wooden mouth that continued to open and close: "Haha... such a sweet soul... such a delicious taste... give me your soul! Give it to me.

Give it to me! Give it to me!"

The hoarse male voice disappeared, replaced by Ghost Baby Yiyi's sneering laughter.

Yeyue frowned and looked at Jiang Xinyou. She saw her approaching the doll with a gloomy face, spread her fingers and suddenly pinched the doll's neck. There was a click, the air was filled with dust, and the doll's neck suddenly shattered.

When it came, its head rolled to the ground. Jiang Xinyou immediately raised her right leg and stepped on it hard: "To deal with the spiritual doll, you must break its neck and burst its eyes. Did the Spiritual Dragon God forget it?"

Unfamiliar tone, cruel methods, and she actually called him Spiritual Dragon God?
Chapter completed!