Chapter 159: Three Spirit Puppets

The young woman touched Huang Yongwei's chest with her hand very coquettishly, and said with a smile: "I'm sleeping alone, otherwise where else can I go?" ”

"Really?"

Huang Yongwei squinted his eyes and looked at the young woman with a smile.

Ahem –

I coughed twice and motioned for him to cut to the chase.

"Xiao Ran, where is the doll you saw at the door yesterday?"

"Doll dolls? What doll doll? ”

"It's the doll you picked up at the door yesterday, the one in red shoes."

"I didn't pick it up, what do you mean? Early in the morning, the gods are mysterious. ”

"No, no, no, think about it again......"

"Neuropathy."

The young woman looked unhappy and drove away.

I casually glanced over there, only to see that the doll was placed on the back windshield of the car.

The mocking sneer on the corner of my mouth made me shudder.

After a long time, Huang Yongwei pushed me: "What are you looking at?" ”

"Doll, in her car."

"What? Why can't I see it? ”

"I don't know, what are we going to do? Catch up? ”

"Definitely, my family Xiao Ran must not have an accident."

"So hello to this?"

"Get out."

Driving the car, Huang Yongwei and I followed.

During the chat, I learned that this young woman's surname was Zhao, her name was Zhao Ranran, and her husband died within a few years of marriage, leaving her a large amount of property.

When I asked Huang Yongwei if he had done anything for her, Huang Yongwei said very seriously that he had not.

I grinned, wondering why you couldn't say what she was sorry for?

As he spoke, the car pulled up outside a bar.

"This is where she often comes, let's go in, but don't talk nonsense, it's full of big people."

Huang Yongwei instructed me to give me a meal before letting me in.

As soon as I entered, I was stunned, and there was a taste of luxury everywhere.

Take the elevator up to the third floor.

Outside the elevator, two men in suits were guarding.

Huang Yongwei took out a card in his hand before he was released.

As I passed by a room, I casually looked inside, only to see a familiar face.

It seems to be ......

Feng Lingling?

When I looked at her, she came too.

Glaring at each other, she grinned at me.

This smile made me feel like I had fallen into an ice cave.

Because when she laughed, her face was pale and her eyes were bloody.

Ouch –

I felt like I was bumping into someone.

"What are you thinking?"

Huang Yongwei complained about me, and then knocked on the door of the 321 private room.

The door was opened, and the young woman Zhao Ranran stood at the door with red eyes.

"Xiao Ran, I'm here to apologize......"

Bang –

Before he could finish speaking, the door was slammed shut.

Huang Yongwei's face was very wrong: "I also saw that doll, if I guessed correctly, she is a spirit puppet left by Japan in China during World War II." ”

"You know?"

"Nonsense, we have records in Laoshan that during World War II, not only Japanese soldiers invaded us, but also the intervention of the Japanese Yin and Yang family Tuyumen, when Tuyumen brought three dolls, and some people say that it was two puppet dolls; One is called Nobuko Yamada and the other is Sakurako Inoue. ”

"And then?"

"Later, I heard that the people of the Tsuchigomon were dissatisfied with the status quo and used the soul of a Japanese woman to create a spirit puppet called Okita Hanako, as for whether it is true or not, I don't know."

"What?"

My head went blank, followed by sharp pain.

But in addition to the severe pain, I remembered something, the Japanese woman in the temple on Coral Island seemed to be called Hanako Okita, and I seemed to have said it during the doll questioning yesterday.

In this way, the three dolls ......

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, what do you mean, that doll inside is Nobuko Yamada?"

"Not really, maybe it's a skyflower."

"No, Hanako Okita is on Coral Island, and that Sakurako Inoue is wearing a red dress, and he is in white, it must be Nobuko Yamada."

"Do you remember Coral Island?"

"Just a little."

Clicks–

The door was opened, and Zhao Ranran was dressed like Nobuko Yamada.

The same kimono, the same clothes, the same makeup, the same shoes.

"二人のお客様,入ってきてください."

"恭敬はしないよりもむしろ"

Huang Yongwei actually speaks fluent Japanese.

Walking into the private room, the air cooled down for a moment.

In the summer, I can feel the temperature of winter.

The doll of Nobuko Yamada was placed on the table, and her eyes were gray.

"二人と私とここに着いて、何がありますか."

"I want to see what you have to do with this friend of mine, senior."

"すべてが彼女の自らの."

"I'm afraid this is a bit nonsense."

As soon as Huang Yongwei finished speaking, the air in the room suddenly became cold.

Blood flowed from Zhao Ranran's eyes, and giggles came from the room.

The puppet was jumping around the two of us, and it made my eyes glaze.

"死んでこのう."

"Fuck your uncle."

Huang Yongwei pulled me to the door and kicked me out.

With a bang, the door was slammed shut, and no matter how much you knocked, you couldn't knock it open.

Looking around, this place is no longer what it was when it came, but rather dilapidated and unpresentable.

My heart is bursting, and it's an enchantment again?

Clicks–

At this moment, the door was opened, and Huang Yongwei ran out of it covered in blood.

He took my hand and ran to the window.

Pushing open the window, he pulled me and jumped off.

Three floors, to say the least, there are seven or eight meters away.

Seeing something on the wall, I reached out to grab it, but I didn't catch it, and I cut a wound in my palm.

Bang -

The two of us fell in a car.

"Let's go."

Huang Yongwei said like a mosquito.

I was in a hurry, and I couldn't care about driving, so I pulled him into a taxi.

Back in the store, he violently ripped open his T-shirt.

He had a deep wound on his chest.

In a panic, I took out a tissue, and I blocked it in his chest.

"This matter is not simple, Nobuko Yamada wants to find two other people to resurrect one person, and it seems that she still has two comrades in Jingzhou."

"Two of the same party?"

The woman in the room who looked like Feng Lingling suddenly came to my mind.

If Zhang Zhenren's words about me to be careful of Feng Lingling were true, then Feng Lingling might be her comrade.

Bang bang bang –

There was a bang on the security door downstairs.

opened the door, and it turned out to be Feng Lingling.

Facing her, I had the feeling of facing a flood beast.

"This is a policeman over there in Xuzhou who asked me to hand it over to you."

Feng Lingling handed over a stack of photos.

When I opened it, there were the missing corpses, and all of them were mutilated......