The second thing is incantations.

But the book still doesn't say what the incantation is about.

Zuo Jing looked at the villain on the table and recited "Amitabha".

She waited for a while, and felt that nothing had changed.

So, Zuo Jing recited all the incantations he could think of.

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Hallelujah, and Front-Fighting Fighters are all arrayed in front.

Finally, Zuo Jing read again:

"Open Sesame!"

There was silence all around.

The doll's feet took another step forward.

Zuo Jing swallowed her saliva again and hurriedly checked the next method.

The third thing is filth.

This kind of thing is not specifically explained in the book.

But the concept of filth can be understood by normal people.

Zuo Jing thought about it for a long time and found that she didn't have this thing.

Is it for her to settle something out on the spot?

Thinking that Mo Bei had been paying attention to her all along, she would rather be beaten to death by the villain than do that kind of thing.

"! It's not going to be a head! ”

She threw the book on the ground again and stomped on it a few times.

Talismans can't be drawn, spells can't be recited, and there is nowhere to find "filth".

She decided to wait for death.

At this time, all the dolls on the table took a step forward.

Zuo Jing gasped, quickly picked up the book, and rummaged through it desperately.

However, it is not useful, and the rest of the book is just as obscure.

It's better to have two articles that have already been understood.

Zuo Jing was suddenly stunned.

Maybe you can use the method of the spirit to deal with these dolls.

She untied Watarato Yucui again, stood in front of the table and waved, like a man on a horse.

Zuo Jing cautiously approached the table and swept it over with a pendant.

The seven dolls jumped up together, and the pendant swept away.

The movements of the dolls were so startled that Zuo Jing threw the pendant out of his hand.

Zuo Jing's action seemed to turn on the switch of the dolls.

Seven dolls jumped off the table one after another and gathered around Zuo Jing.

Zuo Jing began to panic.

The feeling of being surrounded by seven miniature versions of yourself is very eerie.

On the seven doll faces, there are seven different expressions.

Some of them seemed to be angry, and some of them looked like they were about to cry.

They surrounded Zuo Jing, but there was no movement after that.

Zuo Jing didn't dare to be careless, and turned around to observe them.

After a moment of stalemate, Zuo Jing tried to jump out of the encirclement.

Surprisingly, the dolls didn't stop her.

But when she got her footing, the dolls gathered around again.

Zuo Jing suddenly had a head and two big.

"What the hell are you going to do with it!" She shouted angrily.

The dolls were unmoved.

Wherever Zuo Jing runs, the dolls chase after her.

They didn't do anything, they just surrounded Zuo Jing.

But this is precisely what scares Zuo Jing the most.

Closed rooms, dimly lit environments, and strange dolls follow everywhere, as if they are going to do something to themselves, but they never know their intentions.

At this moment, Zuo Jing experienced a "psychological pressure" that she had never had in more than 20 years.

When fear reaches a certain level, it will always bottom out and turn into aggression.

Zuo Jing began to shake Watarashi Yucui, punching and kicking these dolls.

A few dolls are unusually agile.

They jumped up and down, letting Zuo Jing toss for a long time, and they couldn't touch them at all.

Zuo Jing's anger was even stronger. She flew up and kicked a doll hard.

The doll jumped up to dodge, and then landed on Zuo Jing's lap.

Zuo Jing trembled all over.

She suddenly felt overjoyed, happy for no reason.

She didn't stop kicking, but she laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes.

The doll jumped off her lap, and the joy faded instantly.

Zuo Jing was taken aback, she seemed to understand something.

In the middle of her distraction, another doll fell on her shoulder.

A heart-wrenching sadness flooded over her heart.

All the painful things in my memory instantly came to my mind.

The power of Zuo Jing's punches weakened.

She burst into tears.

Zuo Jing reached out to grab the doll on her shoulder, and the doll jumped away.

The feeling of sadness subsided instantly.

Zuo Jing wiped her tears.

The impact of those painful memories on her just now cannot be erased in a moment.

She quickly rolled out, successfully leaning against the wall.

In this way, the Seven Spirits Doll could only surround her in a semicircle, allowing Zuo Jing to somewhat recover a little disadvantage.

Zuo Jing began to be really afraid of these seven dolls.

Although she is not good at using her brain, these seven dolls can affect people's seven emotions, and this inference is definitely reasonable.

Joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock, Zuo Jing has already seen two of them.

But she definitely didn't want to try them all.

Tangible things, Zuo Jing was never afraid.

But the hurt and pain in her heart, Zuo Jing didn't know how to deal with it.

Since childhood, she has relied on her own strength to live.

Even if she was beaten and bruised, she could not say a word.

However, she was afraid that Zuo Kui would leave her, that others would plot against her because of her appearance, that the world would be sinister and unpredictable.

Instinctively, she used her ferocity to create an unapproachable shell for herself.

This shell also makes her psyche unable to undergo forging, so she is extremely fragile.

But at the same time, this shell also made Zuo Jing believe that no one could break her heart.

Today, these seven dolls that can affect her mood have brought Zuo Jing's fear to a peak.

"...... Get lost...... All the...... Get out of here! ”

She shuddered and yelled in terror.

However, the confidence is insufficient.

The dolls seemed to sense Zuo Jing's fear and began to approach her.

The encirclement is shrinking smaller and smaller.

So, Zuo Jing did something that she thought would never happen.

She trembled and squatted down, hugged herself tightly, and tears flowed out in large gullies:

"Brother...... Help me......"

She whimpered, as if she saw the end of despair.

The next moment, Zuo Kui's body pierced through the wall behind her and floated in front of Zuo Jing.

He is like a wall blocking the wind, standing between Zuo Jing and the dolls.

Zuo Kui glanced at the seven dolls and waved his hand, and the seven dolls disappeared instantly.

Zuo Jing looked at him, still crying.

She was a little devastated.

Mo Bei also came in through the wall, watched Zuo Kui pick Zuo Jing up, and said with a puzzled expression:

"Is that all? And that's the end of it? ”

"That's enough." Zuo Kui said lightly.

He hugged Zuo Jing, felt her trembling, and the hand that grabbed his front placket.

"It's okay." Zuo Kui patted Zuo Jing and whispered comfortingly, "Brother is here." ”

Mo Bei looked at it and bit his mouth.

"Let's go out first."

Zuo Kui said, shaking out a cube from his cuff.

Mo Bei grabbed his clothes, Zuo Kui threw the cube, and the three of them returned to Liufangzhai's study.

The study was still dim, but outside the open door, the light from Zuo Jing's bedroom shone in.

"Don't you finish the exam?" Mo Bei asked again.

Zuo Kui didn't answer him, and walked out of the room with Zuo Jing in his arms.

Mo Bei followed out with a blank face.

Zuo Kui put Zuo Jing on the bed and set it up, and said to Mo Bei: "You go out first, I'll look for you later." ”

Mo Bei opened his mouth, but finally didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

Zuo Kui stroked Zuo Jing's head and said softly, "Close your eyes, take a rest, be good." ”

Zuo Jing burst into tears and slowly closed his eyes.

Her hand clenched Zuo Kui's hand, and she still refused to let go.