Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Little Sister Who Dragged the Rag Doll
The pale moonlight shone through the crack in the hidden door and fell on the small figure in the black dress. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
A pair of eyes seemed to glow a faint red in the dark, her little feet were bare, stained with some dirt, and she was holding something in her left hand.
The little girl walked slowly towards the bed, her little feet landing silently, only the rag doll dragging on the ground, making a rustling sound, which was particularly clear in the silent night.
The rag doll's eyes were sewn with red threads, and the two red threads that crossed were extremely weird, as if they were staring at Tang Sanzang.
A gust of cold wind poured in through the crack in the door, Tang Sanzang trembled, and almost screamed, in the middle of the night, don't you want to be so scary!
He stared, held his breath, and used the little knowledge he learned in zombie movies to see if he could fool this somewhat terrifying little girl.
However, this little girl is obviously not the stupid zombie in zombie movies, she walked to the side of the bed silently, and looked at Tang Sanzang on the bed, as if she had seen something interesting.
Only then did Tang Sanzang see the appearance of the little girl, who was about the same height as Ao Xiaobai, wearing a small black skirt, black hair tied in a double ponytail, her expression was a little wooden, her face was miserable and white, her eyes were glowing with reddish, and she looked a little infiltrating.
Before Tang Sanzang could react, the little Lori had already reached out and touched his bald head, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Little bald head, so round, so fun." Then he smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, a little calm.
That little hand was like an ice cube, there was no temperature at all, and there seemed to be some small meat bumps on it, touching the ground Tang San hid goosebumps, and he almost couldn't hold back a punch to defend himself.
"But, what the hell is the little bald head!I was actually touched by a little Lori who looked like he was only five or six years old and said that the little bald head!" "Okay, Tang Sanzang was really a little frightened, and he didn't even have much of the mood to complain."
"Don't move, little bald head, I'll take you back later. The little girl patted Tang Sanzang's bald head, turned around and looked at the room, walked to the luggage, and flipped through the luggage.
She rummaged through her luggage for a while, didn't want any purple and gold bowls in her robe, and finally found two pieces of Ao Xiaobai's clothes, looked at it for a while, laughed, folded it and put it in the big pocket in front of her skirt, and walked back to the bed.
"Little bald head, I'll take you back. The little girl's voice was still cold, and as soon as her little hand stretched out, she carried Tang Sanzang onto her shoulder, and her body was also cold, as if she didn't have any popularity, and walked towards the door.
Tang Sanzang didn't resist, and let this weird little girl carry it away, he felt the resentment on the puppet, it was not strong, but it was the same as the suppressed resentment in the Guanyin Zen Temple, maybe a trip with this little Lori monster could know the truth about the disappearance of the child in Akiyama Town.
This little girl went directly to the room prepared for Ao Xiaobai, and I am afraid that this matter will not be able to escape with the people in the Guanyin Zen Temple, but I don't know if it is the idea of the strange monk who has lived for more than three hundred years.
The little girl with a double ponytail held a doll in one hand and Tang Sanzang on her shoulder, and walked quickly in the direction of the back mountain, much faster than the average adult running.
Listening to the whirring wind in his ears, Tang Sanzang, who was a little nervous, turned his head to the side and saw two figures standing under a poplar tree outside the small courtyard arranged for him, as if they were talking about something important.
But before Tang Sanzang could take a closer look, the little girl had already plunged into the dense forest, jumping quickly among the trees, mountains and rocks.
Tang Sanzang collected his thoughts, carefully tucked his head sideways to avoid the oncoming trees, and the little guy carrying him below didn't think that such a random jump would hit him.
About a quarter of an hour later, the little girl carrying him stopped near the top of a high mountain twenty or thirty miles away from the Guanyin Monastery.
The mountain is steep and densely forested, and there is a cave between the rocks, which in the dark night is like the mouth of a monster who chooses people to devour.
Tang Sanzang was not afraid of monsters, but he was a little afraid of unknown things, such as ghosts and the like, and he didn't even dare to watch ghost movies back then.
But before he could speak, the little Lori had already jumped into the cave with him on her shoulder, and walked quickly inside, it seemed that this was her cave.
The cave was very dark, unexpectedly big, and it zigzagged and turned a few times before stopping, and the little girl put Tang Sanzang on a ball of soft hay, staring at Tang Sanzang with a pair of eyes, that gaze was like looking at her own toy.
Tang Sanzang's eyesight was good, and after adjusting to the deep darkness in the cave for a while, he could barely see something, especially the little girl in front of him who was looking at her with her chin propped up.
In fact, this little Lori is tied with a double ponytail, her eyes are big and round, and she looks quite cute. It's just that in this pitch-black cave, grinning, revealing a row of white teeth, and laughing silently, Tang Sanzang felt inexplicably cold.
The two looked at each other for a while, Tang Sanzang looked away slightly, looking at this cave, the black stone wall was as flat as an axe split, quite wide, but when Tang Sanzang's eyes fell under the stone wall, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he leaned back suddenly, and couldn't help but exclaim: "!"
Leaning against the stone wall, standing and sitting densely packed dolls, the gray and white bodies are particularly conspicuous in the dark, the eyes sewn by the red thread seem to glow red, and the resentment is wrapped around it, not dissipating for a long time, as if there are still children's cries one after another.
In this cave, there are hundreds of dolls, all of which look like each other, and the rich resentment seems to be the substance, raging in the cave.
With a "click", Tang Sanzang felt as if he was leaning against something, and when he looked sideways, a small head rolled out, just rolling to his hand, a pair of eyes looked straight at him, and the black mouth seemed to be opening and closing.
With a loud bang, Tang Sanzang smashed his fist on the head, instantly turning into a pile of cloth crumbs, and the ground directly collapsed into a one-foot-deep pit, and the entire cave shook.
"Little bald head, are you scared?" Little Lori was still standing in place, not frightened, but reached out and touched Tang Sanzang's head and asked.
"Ah, a little nervous, overreacting. Tang Sanzang withdrew his fist, looked at the crumbs in the pit, a little embarrassed, it turned out to be just the head of a rag doll, but he looked up at the little Lori in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly: "Little sister, who are you?
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