Fang Shanshui looked at the sound and saw a strange thing formed by a yin aura - a headless rag doll holding her head. The doll was tilting its cloth legs and sitting on the cover of the hearse. Its head was holding its bloody head in its arms and pressing it against the window, with its plastic-like dark eyes, as if it was observing the situation in the car.

[Where did the little thief come from? He dared to stand on my nose! Humph!] Zhailing suddenly threw the front of the car angrily, and sneezed out fiercely, and immediately threw the rag doll standing on his nose and fell to the ground with a bang.

The rag doll that fell to the ground stood up with a good temper and found Fang Shanshui in the car looking at him. He raised the bloody head in his arms and smiled at Fang Shanshui. This picture is really not beautiful.

Fang Shanshui looked at the doll. This thing was a bit similar to the doll he used to practice psychics, but it was much higher than his level at the time.

Behind it, there should be a colleague who is proficient in this art to control it.

Fang Shanshui asked the rag doll standing still: "What's wrong with you?"

The doll tilted her head in her hand, and used a cloth strip to draw a smiley mouth line on her head.

[Are you asking me? Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

Fang Shanshui refused: "No, I still have something to do."

Fang Shanshui was a little wary of this Yin Ling and decided to change places to shop again, signaling the Zhai Ling to take him to another mall.

【Okay, goodbye.】

The doll said goodbye to Fang Shanshui with a little regret, and did not stop him. He even waved his short arms to the other side, looking quite friendly.

Zhai Ling seemed to dislike the doll very much and snorted. If Fang Shanshui hadn't said he was leaving, he would have immediately become arguing with this bad thing and give it some color!

Zhai Ling swallowed the man in black who had just got out of the car in one bite and guru returned the man in black from outside to the car.

However, just as the Zhai hearse started to leave, the doll suddenly touched Zhai spirit's body with a humble hand.

Zhailing suddenly exploded!

[Buzz--!] With a sound, the place where the body of the jail hearing was touched, and instantly opened a big mouth and bit the doll's hand.

While driving, Zhailing bit the doll's hand and dragged it for more than a hundred meters until the doll was rolled under the wheel and rolled out a long way, but the strange laughter of the doll continued to come from all directions.

【Gret.】

Fang Shanshui felt something was wrong and immediately pressed his hand on the door of Zhailing's car.

At this time, the spirit of the house started to bite the doll, and the spirit suddenly turned black and continued to spread around, as if the pure water was contaminated by something.

The speed of the home hearse began to slow down, and the body began to become unstable, as if a person was panting heavily.

I don’t know who controlled the ghost of this doll. It was a kind of evil spirit. Not only did the home spirit be affected, but even the six evil spirits sitting in the home earring began to wander.

However, as the pollution surface of the spiritual body in the house spread, just as the darkness touched Fang Shanshui pressed the door's hand, it suddenly stopped. Then it became boiling as if it had encountered a natural enemy, but when it wanted to escape, it was stuck.

Under the glow of the meditation technique that Fang Shanshui silently recited, the pollution was suppressed tightly. How did the black color come about and how did it retreat back little by little.

The zodiac spirit, who had passed by the consciousness, vomited a dark thing out of his mouth: [Ph! It's so unpalatable.]

【Ah…】

The laughter of the doll outside the car ended abruptly.

Fang Shanshui saw that the rag doll's head that had just rolled far away actually flew back by itself. Its headless body was stomped on the right side of the hearse and was dragged, while its head was hanging outside the car window on the left, looking at Fang Shanshui: [Are you a little Taoist priest? Where is the little Taoist priest?]

[It has nothing to do with you, get out of here! Dirty things, don't defile the air my little master breathes!] The spirit of the zodiac was very dissatisfied with being so humble that he heard this. He swears cursed with a slight angrily, and then the spirit body opened instantly, as if a lion was shaking its hair. It immediately shook the evil spirits surrounding it, like flies, and the doll's head and body were thrown off one after another.

After throwing away the doll, the Zhailing didn't stop and discharged a stream of exhaust gas from the food he had just eaten and drove away.

Although Zhailing felt that he was not afraid of the doll, at most he would turn from a white house to a black house after being polluted. How could he care about what color of patent leather it was painted with intimacy?

But it was worried that after changing the paint, it would be swallowed by the zombie again when it went back...

I remember that when I was pulled out of my body, it felt like I was being peeled off and it hurt so much!

[Hey, little master, are we going back to catch the doll? I think it may be quite suitable for the old master's appetite.] Zhailing's face appeared in front of the car window, rubbing his hands uneasily and encouraging Fang Shanshui.

Fang Shanshui:...

He didn't want to give his master these messy and weird things.

"Let's go quickly and buy good things. We have to rush back before dark." Otherwise, when the master wakes up and sees no one else, Fang Shanshui will always feel that it will be awkward.

[Okay.] The home spirit is lost and speeds up the train.

Fang Shanshui looked back and saw that after the doll got up from the ground again, it seemed that it did not continue to catch up with it. After picking up its head, it looked at it from a distance for a while, and then disappeared.

Fang Shanshui narrowed his eyes, then withdrew his gaze and swept into the car.

The six men in black in the car sat in a seat and remained motionless, including the one who had just been swallowed by the zodiac spirit from outside.

Fang Shanshui's eyes fell on the last man and said, "Take off your sunglasses."

When Zhai Ling heard this, she realized something was wrong and instantly showed up with a hand to slap the big man: [Take off the sunglasses!]

After the big man was slapped, he hurriedly took off his glasses. A little black worm that appeared at some point was lying under his eyes and kept drilling into his skin.

This skin is like the Zhailing car, and the wandering soul attached to it doesn't feel the pain and itchy, and almost gets a loophole.

Fang Shanshui stretched out his fingers and used his true energy a little, and the worm that was drilling started to burn instantly.

The wandering soul crawled out of the shell in fear.

And the little black bug actually made a scream like a human.

Zhailing was furious: [That ghost thing is endless! Little master, let's turn around and fight it back!]

Fang Shanshui: "No need, I just gave it some replies."

So, although Fang Shanshui didn't like Zhang Yizheng at the beginning, he wouldn't care about anything with him. After all, compared with the evil faction who would have no reason to attack, Zhang Yizheng is really cute.

However, when Fang Shanshui encounters this kind of thinking, he will not be polite.

...

Just as I was about to continue tracking the tomb robber's doll, I suddenly seemed to hear someone chanting the scriptures, which was the voice of the little Taoist priest just now.

The doll paused and fell to the ground.

·

The dark room has a large space, but because there are too many pieces and things in the house, it seems crowded and scattered.

The walls of this room were full of photos of people, both men and women, older and younger. After the offerings on the table, there were also various statues of boys, both gold and wooden, stacked layer by layer, with expressionless ground on the ground.

In the center of the room, there was a man lying on a rocking chair with his eyes closed, his face covered with scriptures as dense as tattoos.

The scriptures continued to extend from the man's face to his neck, and finally did not enter his clothes, as if he was also full of such scriptures.

The man has a beautiful face and a tender baby face. Even if his face is full of scriptures, it does not look ugly. Instead, it has a Buddha-like beauty.

The man was holding a rag doll in his arms, and he seemed to sleep but not sleep. There was a photo under the doll.

There are five people in the photo, the leader is Lin Er, Lin Kai and Zhao Huan. The two next to them are now charred on their faces, so they can't tell who they are. However, the figure of one of the burly men is obviously able to meet the tiger's newly dead.

Judging from the background on the photo, this should be taken by Lin Er and his party when they first arrived in the United States.

The rocking chair squeaked and squeaked. Suddenly, the doll in the man's arms broke his head, rolled down from his legs, and fell to the feet of the chair.

call--!

In an instant, countless shadows rush out from various photos and statues of boys, and pounced on the man in the rocking chair, as if he wanted to choose someone and eat them!

Scream~

The rocking chair sways lightly.

The scriptures on the man's face suddenly shone, and the light pierced into the darkness, as if it was shocking countless moans.

Not long after, the whistling shadows around them hid back in the photos and statues like a tide in the light of the scriptures.

The light on the man's body dimmed and the house calmed down again.

The man on the rocking chair opened his eyes and said with a smile: "It's interesting..."

After the man finished speaking, the photos and the statues in the room seemed to move the corners of his mouth, revealing a strange smile.

The man hooked his hand, and the doll fell to the ground's head, suddenly rolled on the ground, put himself in a straight line, and slowly flew up in the air.

Flying back to its headless body.

The man raised the doll that he couldn't fall off and comforted him, "Okay, son, don't be upset, let's continue playing."

【Gret.】

The doll seemed to be really responding to the man, and the plastic eyeballs seemed to be gurgling.

·

Since they bumped into Fang Shanshui and his party outside the mall, Lin Er and his men have been relieved for a long time. The doll that had been in dispersed seemed to have suddenly disappeared. Lin Er and others wished that the ghost thing would just entangle others, but their tense sixth sense told them that the danger did not pass.

Lin Er and several tomb robbers finally ran to the foot of Qingyue Mountain. The large withered peach forest at the foot of the mountain made them frightened. Each peach tree standing on the ground seemed to be stretching its spread branches with force, like a ghost hand stretching out from the ground, crawling out from hell one by one.

In sharp contrast to these peach trees is the lush but cool forest on Qingyue Mountain not far away.

"Why are there only the peach trees withering, and there is not a single living tree? Here..." Zhao Huan kept shook his head and said no matter how he said.

"Uncle, it seems something is wrong!" Lin Kai also felt cold in his heart.

Since they were targeted by that monster abroad, they have become a little bit of a soldier. They can usually see a mop that stands upside down, but now they have even bad associations when they see this ominous peach forest.

Lin Er was also a little hesitant and even began to doubt whether his decision was right. He always felt like he was going forward, just like a wolf in front and a tiger in the back.
To be continued...