Chapter 194 White Porcelain Doll ([-])

The legs are so long!
Fu Qian looked at the little girl next to him.

The girl looked young, but she was really tall.

The amber eyes first watched him vigilantly, then turned to look at the white tree in the swamp.

She should have realized that she was outside just now, so she has been hiding in the house and dared not come out until she heard the bell.

In fact, it wasn't just her. Under the call of the bell, people in twos and threes were walking out from different buildings.

After walking out, these people all had the same reaction, standing obediently by the side of the road, bathed in the dazzling white light.

At this time, the sound of the bell was getting closer and closer, and the sound became more and more urgent.

What an amazing thing I always feel!

Fu Qian imitated the actions of others and also stood on the side of the road.

At this time, the light on the white tree suddenly exploded, several times stronger than before.

When he was illuminated by this light, Fu Qian suddenly felt like his blood was boiling.

In the next moment, he was in a trance, and the exposed skin was itchy, and transparent granulation buds sprouted, stretching wantonly around.

And such a thing?
Under the white light, Fu Qian had a faint feeling that a part of himself was leaving, and it was difficult to keep even the pinched face.

Fortunately, everyone's attention is now on that tree.

Fu Qian took a deep breath, covered his skin calmly, and calmed down a little bit.

Meanwhile, the reactions of others have also been mixed.

The crowd standing obediently by the roadside, most of the body surface was a burst of flesh and blood squirming, and crystal light spots were precipitated.

The light spots converged in front of him, condensing into an illusory image in the constant change——an image similar to a puppet!

How did those things come about?
Fu Qian, who was almost stable, felt it was an eye-opener to witness this scene.

If you look carefully, the degree of coagulation of each puppet is also different.

Some are just a ball of light, which can barely maintain a shape.

Some are almost solid, and the details are extremely obvious.

Of course, there are also those who are completely unresponsive.

Fu Qian originally thought that this would be too obvious, but when he looked back, he found that the girl was actually a Muggle just like him.

It seems that the problem is not big.

At this time, the team that only rings the bell has come to the front.

What is surprising is that there is a big difference between this group of people and the roadside audience.

Not only is the body shape close to that of ordinary people, but even the traces of pollution on the body are not obvious.

The leader who rang the bell looked like an ordinary old man.

At this moment, he was ringing the bell and looking at the side of the road, carefully observing the condensation.

Of course, in the face of the previous situation, this person's eyes did not stop for a millisecond.

Ah!
At this time, accompanied by a cry of relief, the light in front of one of them finally condensed into a solid body.

A white puppet fell to the ground first, then turned over and quickly got into his clothes.

The envy around him almost turned into substance for a while.

At the same time, Fu Qian noticed that his body was also shrinking rapidly, transforming into a normal body shape.

Dolls share life force?

It turned out that the puppets that Miyamoto and the others hunted and killed were not extraordinary creatures, but grew out of these aboriginal people.

Fu Qian secretly sighed.

What a surprise!
At this time, Fu Qian noticed that at the end of the team, there were still people carrying several corpses.

one two Three……

Fu Qian took a closer look and noticed that one of them had four arms.

Recalling the raid yesterday, Fu Qian probably knew how these people died.

It seems that when the puppet is broken, the main body will also die.

At this time, the long team had reached the edge of the swamp, and under the intense white light, people became almost transparent.

Three corpses were pushed into the swamp, where they were soon submerged in a red-green slurry.

The next moment the bell ringing stopped abruptly.

The team, bathed in the radiance, took off their clothes in unison, and began to have sex on the spot.

There is no sense of beauty!

Shocked by this divine unfolding, Fu Qian took a few glances and then looked away.

Looking around, most people were watching this scene intoxicated.

The girl next to her looked down at the ground, and she didn't seem to appreciate it very much.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the white light to weaken, and everything returned to calm.

Even the Treant next to him calmed down and closed his eyes.

Fu Qian looked back, and the girl was already walking back quietly.

After thinking about it, Fu Qian carefully bypassed the tree man, and followed into the back room.

The house is neater than imagined, and it is obvious that someone has lived there for a long time.

The girl was sitting on a chair, looking at herself warily.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a good person."

Fu Qian casually found a chair that looked solid and sat down, looking him up and down.

It has to be said that this girl is quite handsome, and her body shape is not as thick as the others, but there is a large coral-colored rot spot on the left side of her face, which ruins most of her temperament.

It's hard to imagine how she survived in such a place.

"I just have a few questions I want to ask you about today's thing."

Fu Qian stretched out his hand and gestured.

"Do you know what that is?"

"You mean the mad spirit..."

Staring at Fu Qian for a long time, the girl finally spoke, her voice was hoarse and sluggish, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time.

"So that thing is called a mad spirit?"

Nod before paying.

This title is quite appropriate.

"Do you know where to find it?"

"do not know."

This time the girl answered very simply.

"No one knows where the wild spirit is. It always appears suddenly and runs away after eating people."

"From what you said, it often attacks you?"

"Ah."

The girl nodded.

"It started a long time ago."

"It is said that it was also a ghost until it ate its master and then went mad."

Eat his own master... Fu Qian recalled the scene just now.

"Are you from outside?"

He was thinking about it, but the girl asked a question suddenly.

"Yes!"

The girl didn't report on her just now, so Fu Qian didn't hide anything, she just admitted it.

I thought this girl would continue to ask, but I didn't expect that after she got an affirmative answer, she just bit her lips and didn't ask any more questions.

"Speaking of which, what were those people doing just now?"

"Pilgrimage...the sacred tree will glow at a fixed time every day, and bathing in it can make the white spirit in the body grow quickly."

it is as expected!
"Can everyone control the white spirit released?"

Another question comes to mind before paying.

"It's already one, why can't it be controlled?"

The girl looked at him suspiciously.

"However, every once in a while, Bai Ling will leave the body and hunt freely."

Free hunting time.

Fu Qian suddenly remembered the group that was first seduced.

Miyamoto and Mr. Luo know the habits of dolls very well!

(End of this chapter)

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