Chapter 111 ◎ Puppet Shell

The picture that Xiahou Rin found for Xue Chen is the most characteristic ghost doll Hanako in Japan, and the reason why Xue Chen is familiar with it is because he and Hehuan watched those horror TV series or ghost movies before.

However... It seems like these dolls!

The delicate ceramic baby face, thick bangs, big eyes, cherry blood-like lips, and thick long hair......

It's exactly the same......

Xue Chen looked at the Japanese doll in astonishment, then at Xiahou Rin, and said uncertainly: "You mean, the murderers of these murders in the city...... Or maybe it's a player from the East? ”

For a while, a wave of patriotic feelings should not be said, "whoosh" unfolded in Xue Chen's heart, and before he could express the spirit of China, he was splashed with a basin of cold water by Xiahou Rin and said: "It's not enough to cross the Sea of Japan, and those dolls in the mountains are not exactly like this, Jincheng Zoo was originally on the outskirts of the city, where in addition to some entertainment venues, there are also many light factories, if I guess correctly, there should be a doll production plant nearby." ”

Xue Chen was slightly surprised after hearing this: "Prince Xiahou, you can still solve the case, by the way, you have lived for so long, the mythical cases that Bao Qingtian and Di Renjie in history have handled, are they really ......?"

Xiahou Rin shook his head, but said, "After the Eastern Han Dynasty, I have never been to the world again. ”

"Oh~" Xue Chen finally wanted to say a light topic, but it was extinguished in the cradle.

Xiahou Rin turned off the mobile phone and returned it to Xue Chen, looked at the figure taking a bath in the bathroom, glanced at Xue Chen and said, "You and Hehuan are the closest, are you okay?" ”

Xue Chen nodded, sat beside Xiahou Rin and asked curiously, "By the way, there is also this matter, why am I only immune to Hehuan!" ”

Xiahou Rin turned his eyes to the window again, got up and walked to the window, looked at the mist slightly shrouded in the distance, and thought for a long time before he said faintly: "Maybe it's a chance in the past, it's fate, otherwise how would you meet." ”

“………”

Xue Chen was speechless for a while.

This is exactly the same as those fortune tellers in costume TV series.

Without Xue Chen's question, Xiahou Rin didn't speak, just looked quietly into the distance, and a few frolicking sounds faintly came from the bathroom, which reminded Xue Chen of something.

"Young Master Xiahou, is the star Bai Yu's spiritual pet?"

He remembered what Hehuan had mentioned before.

Xiahou Rin lowered his eyes slightly and said: "It's okay, the star was originally given to him by me, I know what he thinks, he is just curious about who Hehuan is, if he wants to harm you, as early as some time ago when I was not in Jincheng, he did it." ”

Xue Chen felt confused again, that is to say, these murders in Jincheng may not have been done by Bai Yu, but like those ghost dolls in the back mountain? They can also suck blood, which has never been mentioned in the movies before.

"They are not simple dolls, they are just borrowing a shell," Xiahou Rin looked back at Xue Chen and said, "It's like a, a puppet." ”

Puppet dolls?

Xue Chen's heart "chuckled" again, he remembered that there were still a lot of dolls and dolls on the bed and the tatami in the guest bedroom, thinking of this, he quickly got up and packed them all up, Xiahou Rin looked at Xue Chen's busy figure behind him, his eyes swept over their small home by the way, and the atmosphere of the idyllic landscape was particularly warm.........

It's just that... txt

Xiahou Rin took a step back, looked at the living room, then looked at the master bedroom, and finally returned to the guest bedroom to look, Xue Chen turned around, just saw Xiahou Rin's suspicious gaze, and asked, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? I threw it out together. ”

Xiahou Rin shook his head and didn't speak, but just entered the guest bedroom and looked in the direction of the bookshelf, as if he was looking for something, and didn't put it anywhere......

Xiahou Rin's careful posture was like the caution of a forensic pioneer, and Xue Chen also held his breath, probably not finding anything, before Xiahou Rin turned around and asked, "You have been lately... Have you ever taken anything home? ”

"What's that?"

This question stunned Xue Chen, and Xiahou Rin couldn't describe it well for a while, and thought for a long time before saying: "That is, some things that don't belong to you may be just some small things, and they may be inconspicuous when they look .........."

Xue Chen looked at Xiahou Rin with a solemn expression, it didn't seem to be a simple joke, and seriously recalled that since he came back from Huiling Temple, let alone brought back things, he didn't go out on the day his parents went to the airport......

Going back further, when you moved?

Further on......

A figure and something seemed to flash in Xue Chen's mind, Xue Chen suddenly remembered something, and began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find them, on the shelves, in the cabinets, next to the bedside......

Xiahou Rin watched Xue Chen flip drastically, and couldn't help but take two steps back to make way for him.

Xue Chen searched for a long time, and in the deepest part of the shelf next to the door, he turned out a small box, which was the most ordinary antique brocade box, which was the most common cloisonne, Xue Chen picked it up and blew the dust on it, got up and handed it to Xiahou Rin and said: "This thing, it has been placed here for more than a year, it was the last time I was in the Forbidden City with Hehuan, it seemed that it was a woman I met in the imperial garden before and after traveling through time and space, and she gave it to me." ”

Xiahou Rin heard that the "Forbidden City" eyebrows moved slightly, and hurriedly lowered his head to open the box, only to see that as soon as the box was opened, a pure spiritual power emanated from it, and a light warm yellow color surrounded the things inside......

Xiahou Rin looked at the jade pendant, and looked up at Xue Chen with some astonishment: "Who gave it to you?" ”

"A woman," Xue Chen said after recalling for a while, "By the way, she seems to be a psychiatrist in the former central hospital, called Cheng Yin." ”

Cheng Yin.........

Xiahou Rin was speechless for a while, and suddenly he didn't know what to say, the jade pendant in his hand was only a palm-sized area, but the precipitated spiritual power was thick and pure, Xiahou Rin looked at it and thought about it, lowered his head and took out a pendant from his neck, the pendant was small, it was a faint purple, a little like an amethyst, tied with a thin silver chain.

I don't know why, Xue Chen watched Xiahou Rin take the pendant and put it next to the jade pendant, his fingertips lightly touched, and after forming a faint invisible seal, the light yellow spiritual power gradually moved a little from the jade pendant and attached it to the purple pendant.

After Xue Chen looked at what Xiahou Rin was "chattering", he returned the jade pendant box to Xue Chen and said, "That's right, Cheng Yin didn't want Hehuan to know about it. ”

Xue Chen was taken aback when he heard this, and nodded hurriedly.

Xiahou Rin said: "In that case, don't tell her yet, this is also Cheng Yin's last wish." ”

Wishes?

Xue Chen was shocked again, what he saw was really a ghost?

With a "squeak", the door of the bathroom next to him opened, and Xue Chen hurriedly put the jade pendant box back in its place and hid it again.