I was choked by these demons, and I felt unpleasant in my heart. As soon as I was ruthless, I used the wicker in my hand to wrap the doll in my hand firmly, and the female ghost inside immediately let out a sharp roar.

I asked her, "You don't die and don't reincarnate, but you help others for evil?" I let you go last night, and you dare to come today? ”

The doll was entangled in wicker, the contents were struggling and roaring, and the woman's voice was shrill and cold: "If you know each other, let me go quickly, otherwise my husband won't let you go!" ”

I laughed and said, "Your husband? Where's your husband? If you're not afraid of being scattered, just let him come! ”

The female ghost was so angry that the woolly doll puffed up like a balloon, holding up the wicker sticks outside to the point of almost breaking the skin.

It's just that the female ghost is still shallow, and the wicker traps her in the furry doll like a chain, and no matter how hard she struggles, the wicker will always break the skin but not the skin. The female ghost struggled hard, and white smoke rose from the place where the wicker was tied, and the woolly doll that was originally swollen shrank into a crumpled ball in the female ghost's almost desperate roar.

The female ghost began to cry and beg for mercy: "You let me go." I'm already a lonely ghost, and when the day comes, I won't even be a ghost! ”

I thought about it, sneered and said, "It's not impossible to let you go." Tell me, who is manipulating the Five Ghosts to do this theft? ”

The furry doll curled up in the middle of a pile of wicker and shivered: "No, no. No one controls it, our family is idle, trying to scare you. ”

I "snorted" and said, "Don't say it?" Then wait for dawn to turn into a fart! ”

The furry doll listened to my words but suddenly attacked, and the lips sewn by the red thread became wrinkled like an electrocardiogram, and at a glance, it looked more like a mouthful of fangs.

She said viciously: "You bastard, let my aunt and grandmother go, otherwise, my master will not let you go!" ”

I smiled and said, "Who is your master?" ”

"Hahaha-" The room was filled with the sad laughter of female ghosts: "My master is a corner you can never mess with, to tell you honestly, if it weren't for the master's words, what skills would we have to come in and steal things?" Acquaintances let me go quickly, or I'll peel you and cramp you, and let you go to ashes! ”

I was annoyed and said, "Since your master is so powerful, are you still afraid that I will be known?" Who the hell is he? ”

But the female ghost refused to reveal her master's bottom, just laughed vigorously. The sound was like a fingernail scraping on a blackboard, so ugly and oozing that it gave me goosebumps to the ground.

I got impatient and said viciously: "If you don't tell the truth again, you don't have to wait until dawn to make such trouble, and just burn things down." Anyway, you're trapped in the doll by wicker now, and if you burn the doll, I'd like to see who is the first to die! "I touched around my body and remembered that I didn't smoke or have a lighter.

But fortunately, there was a box of matches on the table. I lit it with a sting, and an orange flame burst into flames with a glittering brilliance.

I put the lighter on the stubble on the hair doll's leg, and asked with a soft smile: "Give you another chance, who is your master?" ”

The female ghost was really scared. She softened her mouth and began to cry and beg for mercy, but she still didn't mention it to her master.

My temperament also came up, and I was annoyed: "It's true that I'm kneading the dough, isn't it?" As he spoke, he lit it with a lighter.

The outside of the doll is a layer of flannel, and the inside is stuffed with broken cotton, which is the most flammable.

I could feel the doll in my hand trembling, and she cried vigorously: "My master is ......" but before she finished her sentence, she heard her suddenly scream "ah-", and then the doll in my hand suddenly "bang" burst into a faint blue fire. I was startled and threw it to the ground.

The hairy doll without hands and feet was like a fat snake, rolling in pain in a dark blue flame, crying and screaming heartbreakingly.

I also panicked: heaven and earth conscience, I just wanted to scare her, but I didn't really want to burn her.

I lifted my foot and stomped the doll. But no matter how much I stepped on it, the faint blue flame showed no sign of extinguishing.

There was no kettle in the bathroom of the hotel, so I had to soak a towel in the water and take it out and put it over the doll. But the fire still did not get smaller, and the wailing of the female ghost was endless.

I scolded angrily, "Is this horse fire?" ”

I cursed in my mouth, but I was not slow at all. I pulled the kettle off the table and poured a large pot of water on it, but the flame didn't even move, it still burned slowly and quietly.

I watched the frequency of the doll's shaking getting smaller and smaller, like a heart that had lost its power, getting weaker and weaker, and the screams of the female ghost gradually weakened until it disappeared, but there was nothing I could do.

In the end, the doll turned into a small pile of ashes, and as soon as the yin wind blew from nowhere, it floated into the air and disappeared.

I was stunned and didn't know what to do, but the light tube in the room suddenly exploded with a "bang", and the slag fell to the ground with a clatter, and I ran to the toilet in a panic to hide.

An old woman's voice roared in mid-air, the voice was so terrible that it almost burst my eardrums, and she shouted, "Give me back my daughter, come back my daughter!"

I was so yelled at that I couldn't resist it, and as soon as I turned around, I closed the door to the bathroom. Strange to say, there is only one door away, but the toilet is quiet, and you can't hear the roar of the female ghost at all. Moreover, a few of them seemed to be more afraid of the toilet, and they tried at the door several times, but they didn't attack it.

I tried to pull the door open a crack, and the roar poured into my ears like a thunderstorm, and this time I finally got honest, turned and closed the door, and didn't hear it.

I hid in the toilet and bit my middle finger, and used blood to draw a thunder charm on the palm of my hand, although the mana is not strong, but it should be more than enough for self-protection.

But when I carefully opened the door again, there was a quiet pin drop outside the door. I was shocked and screamed that it was not good. I ran to the side of the bed to see that the schoolbag containing the Black Tiger Soul Tuning Flag was indeed gone!

Depend on! I yelled and chased out the door, but there was a ghost in the empty hallway. I ran down the stairs "oh oh", in the hall, the everlasting light in front of Guan Erye's seat was shining, and the innkeeper came out of the darkness: "What's the matter?"

I looked down and saw his right hand quickly retracted, but I could see a piece of red cloth peeking out behind his back.