The reason why he clicked here is of course not because of the special grade, but because of the Wuxin Doll’s voice.

Although the doll lady's body was not revived, she was excited in her heart. She kept urging Wang Jun and acted coquettishly, insisting that he get it.

At first, Wang Jun resisted, until the Wuxin puppet said:

"The ceremony back then was just for it, but in the end I was born. The accident of heaven's selection pointed to me, and the gift of the ceremony pointed to it. I have been looking for it for a long time, and I need to have an end."

The shadow pushed him to walk, barely needing to move his feet. Wang Jun and Li Xuanchen were already outside the door.

The door of the warehouse closed slowly, and Lao Wan's voice chased out.

"Young man, do you know what the ceremony was back then?"

With a bang-dong sound, Wan Qianbai stretched out his palm and stuck it in the gap between the door panels, preventing the door from closing.

Wang Jun didn't want to pay attention. The Wuxin doll jumped up to Wang Jun's shoulder, turned his head and looked directly at Lao Wan, "Old man, if you know, just tell me."

"How could it be? It's you, and you are controlled by him!"

Lao Wan's voice had obvious fluctuations, as if he was trembling physiologically after seeing something extremely terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, he squeezed his other hand into the crack of the door, and used both hands at the same time to open the crack of the door a little, about three inches.

Bang Dong~~~~~~~

There was a heavy object hitting the door behind it, and Wang Jun sensed that Lao Wan was still inside the door through the soul bond of the Wuxin doll.

The top and bottom of the door crack were dark, as if the warehouse inside the door had turned into a dark hell.

In the middle part, a green eye that is the size of an ordinary person's fist hangs. The pupil is a beast-like vertical pupil, and the white part of the eye is bloodshot, like a tiny tentacle.

The Wuxin doll tilted its head, "I don't know you."

"..." Lao Wan's voice was suppressed and full of bitterness, "You have seen me, and I was still a normal person. Now I am just hanging on to my life with the body of a giant cat."

The Wuxin puppet's eyes were hollow, his index finger pressed against his temple, and he drilled hard, "Cat, I have an impression, but who are you?"

"I am a thief!" Lao Wan was obviously a little angry, with the reverberation of a beast's roar hidden in his voice.

Meow~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

It is poignant and tactful, like a child crying at night, very recognizable.

The dusty memories of the Wuxin doll flowed past, and Wang Jun recognized her sadness through the bond of her soul.

Gently stroking her hair with his index finger, Wang Jun said: "Don't listen to or think about things you don't want to remember."

"No, she is the key unblinker. She must think! She must listen!"

Lao Wan was so excited that black hair grew on his hands, and he struggled to open the warehouse door.

The huge cat head squeezed out of the door and raised its head.

Meow~~~~~~~~~~~~

Unable to restrain himself, he let out a shrill cry.

The Wuxin puppet let out a light sigh, recalling the dusty memory, and said:
Chapter completed!