Chapter 90: Humanoid Doll 8
Before this Hei Saburo revealed the truth, the old woman who was chasing the doll had already howled: "My doll—"
Tsing Yi, who wanted to open her mouth to ask, immediately closed her mouth, and she turned sideways and moved out of the stairway.
The panicked old woman hurriedly ran towards Scholar Fei and the doll with messy steps, and the old man with a face followed closely. When they ran in front of Tsing Yi, Tsing Yi seemed to smell a little rancid smell.
Fei Shusheng, who was fainting, still hugged the doll tightly, and the bound doll squirmed slightly, and shook Fei Shusheng's body slightly.
"Doll-" The old woman had no one but the doll in her eyes, and the old woman was very anxious when she saw the doll being held upside down by a stranger on the handrail of the stairs. Regardless of the pick-up of Fei Shusheng's hand, the old woman shouted to the old man to help, and comforted the doll lovingly, "Don't be afraid, with your mother-in-law, no one can bully you, and the bad guys will tell your mother-in-law to run away!" ”
The doll turned her head stiffly, her face a little blue from the handstand, and wisps of blood were running down her neck to her face. She opened a pair of big white eyes, stared at the old woman with a frightened face, and said, "I want to go home, my father and mother will definitely look for me!" ”
As soon as she heard this, the old woman's originally loving face suddenly turned into panic, and she turned her head to the old man beside her and muttered, "Master, you see the doll is joking with us again!" ”
"Alas," the old man sighed deeply, and said in a half-loud voice, "This is the soul of that little girl doll who hasn't run away yet!" ”
"You're in charge, and you're talking about it." The old woman tightened the wrinkles on her face, glared at the old man with disgust, and then without waiting for the old man to speak, she twisted her head back again, and her hands ruthlessly broke Fei Scholar's hand, panting and gritting her teeth to squeeze out a sentence, "Whoever it is, don't try to deceive my doll!" My child, can I still recognize it? Doll-doll-don't hurry, mother-in-law will save you! ”
Fei Shusheng, who was in a coma, vaguely felt a little pain, so he frowned unconsciously. The doll trapped in his arms twisted her body, but she just couldn't break free, and the old woman's face, which was becoming more and more distorted by the effort, made her look frightened.
"Sir-" The doll stiffly hit Fei Shusheng's chin with her head, and shouted anxiously, "Sir, wake up, help me, the bad guys are going to take me away!" ”
Fei Shusheng, who was in a coma, was in pain, and finally opened his eyes.
As soon as Fei Shusheng, who was in chaos in his mind, opened his eyes, he saw a hideous old face and a small face full of blood.
"Uh-" Fei Shusheng, who was suddenly frightened, rolled his eyes and fainted cleanly.
The old woman took the opportunity to twist Fei Shusheng's wrist with all her might, and with a slight clicking sound, Fei Shusheng's hand hung down as weakly as a wide noodle.
"Doll-my doll-" The old woman excitedly took the doll that had fallen into the old man's arms into her arms, and despite the doll's reluctant writhing, she hurriedly carried the doll upstairs.
"Bad guys—bad people—" the doll cried out as she kicked her legs, ignoring the soles of her feet and calves that had been broken by herself, "you won't let me go home, you're all bad people!" ”
The old woman hugged the doll tightly without even noticing that the doll's leg had fallen.
"Good girl—" The old woman patted the doll on the back and went straight to their room without squinting. She was running as fast as some wild beast was chasing after her.
The old man with his face followed them unhurriedly, and he silently leaned over to pick up the little legs and feet that had fallen from the doll and put them in his arms along the way.
Slimy blood seeped into the placket of his clothes, and then disappeared in the dark blue, so that no one could see the blood.
Tsing Yi couldn't help but take a step back to avoid the broken limbs, and she turned her head a little unbearably away from the bloody severed limbs.
The doll kept calling the old couple bad guys, which made Tsing Yi mutter, so she quietly lowered her head and approached Hei Saburo and asked in a low voice: "Look at the way that female doll hates them so much, shouldn't the old couple kill that female doll?" ”
"What ...... this" Hei Saburo curled the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing his cute dimples, and then replied slowly, "I don't know if they killed it, but while the dying little doll still has a breath of air, the people who made her a doll doll are them!" ”
As they spoke, the old couple walked in front of Tsing Yi and Hei Saburo.
"Do you want to watch a good show?" Hei Saburo suddenly grabbed Tsing Yi's wrist and said with a smile, "Aren't you curious about how they make dolls?" I'll take you to see the excitement! ”
Without waiting for Tsing Yi to understand, he was on tiptoe, and disappeared with Tsing Yi in the blink of an eye.
Tsing Yi, who only had time to whisper, immediately closed his eyes tightly. In just a few moments, she was already standing on the beam of the house with Kurosaburo.
Hei Saburo let go of Tsing Yi's wrist, wrapped his arms around her waist instead, and then whispered in her ear, "We're here." ”
When he spoke, those warm breaths made her straighten up skin bumps, and with the only strong arm around her waist, Tsing Yi, who was not used to physical contact with others, felt very awkward. She subconsciously turned her head away, twisted her waist uncomfortably, and opened her eyes with a hum for a long time.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she was so frightened by the height of her height off the ground at this time that her heart trembled, and she closed her eyes tremblingly, and began to move to Hei Saburo with some fear.
Hei Saburo noticed that the restless slender waist of his subordinates had been moving around there, and he didn't think much about it, and he slowly became a little shy. Yuandudu's face was slightly red, and he forcibly pressed it down again.
It's just that after enduring a while, he still couldn't help it after all, and looked up at Tsing Yi's face awkwardly, seeing Tsing Yi pursing his lips and shaking his eyelashes and not daring to open his eyes, looking like a poor little rabbit, the three points of shame in his heart suddenly turned into a whim.
So he tightened his arms, hugged Tsing Yi tightly around him, and then stood on tiptoe and whispered in her ear: "With me holding you, you are still afraid that you will not be able to fall!" Don't move! ”
"Then—then you must hold on to me!" Tsing Yi grabbed Hei Saburo's shoulder with a trembling voice, and confirmed that she had frozen Hei Saburo to death, and then she had the courage to open her eyes.
This room was the old couple's room, and there were several large cages scattered around the corners. Beyond the pear blossom table, Tsing Yi could see a number of vivid dolls on their beds.
The old woman who came first held the tattered doll tightly in her arms. She stood in the open space in a daze, only knowing that she gently patted the doll's back and hummed: "Ahh
I don't know whether she was coaxed to sleep or gave up the struggle, the doll hung her head motionless in the old woman's arms, and when the old woman finished singing the lullaby and began to shake her body a little uneasily, her head clicked to the left.
Tsing Yi was suddenly frightened by the doll's bloodstained little blue and white face, and the big eyes that had faded white, but had no look, and took a breath of cold air.
Hei Saburo raised his face and looked at Tsing Yi for a while, and saw that Tsing Yi was looking underneath and didn't pay attention to himself at all, so he quietly tiptoed higher again.
Well, that's just a little bit close.
The old man with a bunch of stumps and severed arms came in from the outside. A short servant with tousled hair followed in with a large cage and clumsily closed the door.
The moment the door was closed, the candlelight in the room moved slightly due to the wind, and in the flickering light and darkness, the group of monkeys got up and scurried around uneasily.
The old woman straightened the doll's head and began to pat her back and hum a lullaby.
The dwarf servant slammed the cage on the ground, and the old man in dark navy blue leaned over and began to pour out the contents of the cage with a clatter.
Sharp scimitars, sharp awls, fine-mouthed funnels, hoops...... When the old man pulled these utensils out of the debris, he got up and said to the servant, "Get ready!" ”
The commanded servant reached out and made an incomprehensible gesture, then he opened the cage and pulled out a long, strong bundle of twine.
Then Tsing Yi was surprised to see that he was very skillful and fast in tying one end of the hemp rope into a slipknot, and after a few flicks of the slipknot, he threw the rope over the beam due south, and quickly fixed the other end of the rope.
While the servant was busy hanging the rope, the old man walked under the pear table with a gloomy face, and he reached out to grasp the rope, and with a flick of his wrist, he led out the group of monkeys who had been trained for a long time.
The tame monkeys looked around uneasily, and when they saw the row of ropes hanging from the beams, one of them exploded.
It moved in fear, and was just about to run away, when the old man grabbed it by the hind legs and lifted it up.
The little monkey shook its legs in horror and began to struggle, it shook its upper limbs and let out a high-pitched cry of fear. The other monkeys, disturbed by its screams, followed suit.
For a while, the house was filled with the screams of monkeys.
The old woman's lullaby was suddenly lost in a monkey's cry. She had no choice but to stop the lullaby in her mouth, walked to the old man's side, and took the rope with one free hand.
A vicious scolding suddenly burst out from the sharp cry: "Die for a long time, rush to be reincarnated, be a dead hairy monkey!" ”
Immediately after Tsing Yi, I saw that the group of monkeys were dragged into the air by the rope around their necks, and then slammed into the ground, and after a few muffled bangs, the screams of the monkeys stopped in an instant.
The old woman smiled at a chrysanthemum with wrinkles on her face, she lowered her head and patted the back of the motionless doll with a loving face, and soothed: "Good doll, don't be afraid, those dead hairy monkeys will no longer disturb your sleep, you just sleep, and when you wake up, you can jump and jump again!" ”
The doll's head clicked and tilted to the right, and she tilted her head and winked expressionlessly at the Tsing Yi on the beam.
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