I've never seen a father say such a thing to another person with the look he looks at a demon the way he looks at him.

"Why? Don't you really want her to be resurrected? ”

"Yes, what I want to resurrect is my daughter Chuchu, not the current monster, she even eats her mother, goes out to kill people every night, and then asks me to hold her, this is not my daughter, it's you, it's the monster you sewed up!"

I turned pale, pursed my lips, and didn't speak.

For the first resurrection is indeed by the hand of the self.

I lowered my head and looked at my white hands, not knowing how these ordinary hands could bring a dead man back to life.

It's like those dolls, made by my hands, even if it's just paper, it's full of dangers.

"Can you tell me what you wanted to do with those dolls?"

I invited him into the house and learned everything from his mouth.

It turned out that he had congenital heart disease at the beginning, and although he had surgery, his condition was not good, and the doctor said to take medicine to control the observation first.

But in preschool, there was a girl who didn't make a deal with her and deliberately replaced the medicine in her bottle with candy.

As a result, that night, Chu Chu fell ill and died.

The couple is very sad and angry about this, but the other party is a child and the family is powerful, what can they do?

So in a fit of rage, they summoned evil spirits according to an ancient book handed down by their ancestors?

The spirits told him that if they made seven paper dolls according to the drawings, their daughter would be resurrected after seven days, and that they would be rewarded for hurting the first child.

"That child was the first girl to be dismembered?"

I asked, and the man nodded.

I was shocked, but I also understood why the death of the first child was different from the aftermath.

"And then?"

"We followed her method and found five children who were about the same age as Chu Chu, and every morning, a limb would appear in Chu Chu's room. And then on the seventh day, no, the twenty-seventh day to be exact, the spirit told us to go out and wait, and she said you would help stitch up the first limbs. ”

When I heard this, I frowned, looked at his pitiful and hateful look, suppressed my anger, and continued to ask.

"What did you trade with that wraith? Where is that wraith now? ”

"I don't know where she went, all I know is that she asked us to kill someone for her every night, but when Chu Chu came back, my wife refused, and tried to send the spirit back, but failed. She drove Chu Chu to kill my wife, and then went out every night to hunt for food. I can't stop Chu Chu, I want to kill her, but I can't do it, so I can only come to you. Since you can resurrect her and let her die, can you please help me? ”

"Heh......"

I chuckled softly and mocked mercilessly.

"You didn't care about the lives of others for the resurrection of your daughter, and now for your own sake, you want me to help kill your daughter, won't your conscience hurt?"

"Conscience? You ask me about my conscience? If there was a conscience, my daughter would not have died! ”

He yelled at me, his eyes red and hysterical.

But after roaring, he held his face in his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and cried like a child.

I looked at such a man, his mouth was slightly open, and he didn't say a word.

I turned my head with a sigh and wanted to pour him a glass of water, but I was surprised to find Li Banblind standing behind me.

To look at it like that is to hear all things.

"Lao Li."

As soon as I called his name, he strode past me, walked up to the man, and said word by word.

"I'll help you."

I was surprised, looking at Li Ban's blind initiative, I was a little confused.

What is he going to do?