Horror: There is joy in the opening of the coffin, and the ball is brought to the end

Chapter 261 Doll ([-])

"Uncle Zhou, Uncle Zhou, please answer me what you heard...Why don't you come out?" I picked up the Barbie doll and was very distressed.

I looked at the doll's smile and couldn't help but think: "Why didn't the seal be unlocked? Could it be..."

But I clearly saw the pleading look the doll cast towards me. How could a normal doll change its face?
I tried to get the doll to change its face again, but no matter how I teased it, pinched it, or persuaded it, it always kept its smiling face, completely like a real Barbie doll, but I looked like a madman.

how so?Is it possible during the day?Why can Nini change its face, but I can’t?
I stood up, held my chin, and looked around thoughtfully, "Is it the wrong place? Anyway, it's either the wrong place or the wrong body. How about I try to change the place?"

I looked at the time again, and the first yin hour had passed. I could only wait until the second yin hour, which was four o'clock.

Is there a second cold place in Wenling Village?I thought about it, and a place came to mind, "Under the ghost tree."

Isn't the little girl Nicole talking to Barbie under the ghost tree?
Feeling that I must have found the right one this time, I couldn't be more excited. I blew out the white candles, picked up the Barbie doll, and rushed to the village immediately.

On the way to the village, I always feel that someone is following me. If I am fast, the other party will be fast, and if I am slow, the other party will also be slow. When I look back, there is no one behind, and I can't feel any ghost.

I looked at my newly drawn spell, and I always felt insecure. The feeling of being followed behind me seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. I pretended to squat down to tie my shoelaces, and then secretly glanced back from the corner of my eye. It was right behind me. Not far away, a pair of small red cloth-toed shoes suddenly appeared. The small shoes looked mottled and worn. They were parked there motionless at the moment.

I gritted my teeth and turned around suddenly. The moment I turned around, the pair of red cloth shoes disappeared, and a black shadow flashed into the corner.

"Who is it?" I shouted, slightly sarcastically, and the only response was my echo.

I tucked in my down jacket, suddenly ran away, ran to a corner and hid.

After a while, I saw a dark shadow flash past like lightning. I covered my heart, not daring to take a breath, and broke out in a cold sweat.

After luring him away, I quickly arrived under the poplar tree. It was almost four o'clock.

I put the Barbie doll on the lowest tree trunk, and held a white candle in my hand. In order to prevent myself from being discovered, I was dressed in black and squatted on the side of the poplar next to the bushes, thus covering my body.

I didn't dare to look at the dead and strange night around me, so I couldn't take my eyes off Barbie.

Barbie's eyes gradually changed, becoming sad, and finally stopped smiling. Although it was scary, it was what I hoped for most.

The dark night wind outside the ancestral hall was even weirder than inside the ancestral hall. It was terrifyingly silent, as if the darkness was about to swallow everything.

The ghostly wind blew, and the ghost tree rustled again, blowing the doll's blond hair, covering the white-less eyes, creating a horrifying scene.

Finally the second cloudy hour came, and I successfully lit the core of the white candle.

Then he took out the prepared knife, looked at the small wound that had solidified, gritted his teeth and cut again, and small blood beads suddenly appeared.

I was about to smear the little blood on the doll's face when a pair of hands with the same little blood on the fingers rushed ahead of me and smeared the blood on the doll's face.

(End of this chapter)