Chapter Eighty-Seven: Black or White

The long tail note, the unfinished words, are meaningful, and the heart is not stupid, and I immediately understood what Bi Shiye meant.

Her soul body trembled, and if she could bring herself out of Yun Xiaomeng's demon's hands, she would definitely not be a good person! Maybe the two are still bitter enemies.

If she could take advantage of this... Stop, stop, I can't think about it anymore, my life is still in the hands of this old witch.

"Woo... Russia, Russia..."

After crying for a long time, he couldn't hold it back all of a sudden, so Fang Kexin sobbed a few times, suppressed his emotions, looked at Bi Shiye in fear, and said slowly.

"Yun and Yun Xiaomeng are one of my classmates, and we are very good friends and friends."

She hiccuped as she spoke, slowly, but clearly speaking.

"Because she has a mental problem, my classmates don't like to play with her, and I feel sorry for her and like her, so we became best friends."

Bi Shiye nodded and motioned for her to continue.

"Last week, Yun Xiaomeng invited me to her house to play, and I was very nervous for the first time, but Xiaomeng and her family were very good."

Speaking of which, Fang Kexin's complexion was still normal, and then it was distorted.

But when night fell, the devil came out. Yun Xiaomeng is the devil, she, she she..."

Fang Kexin was excited and looking forward to it, gray, and his soul body was dyed a little red.

"She pulls you out of your body and divides you into two parts."

In the latter words, Fang Kexin shuddered, and Bi Shiye could roughly guess what was going on. But...

"Are you sure Yun Xiaomeng did it? And not something else? ”

"For example... Doll, ghost...... Possibilities like that? ”

How could such a clean, beloved soul do such a thing. And go to Yun Xiaomeng said that this clay puppet was given to her by Xiao.

The other party can only do it.

Wait a minute... Fang Kexin said that Yun Xiaomeng did it, and Yun Xiaomeng said that it was a gift from Xiao, the former said that it was a person, and the latter said that it was a doll.

In addition to this, it is very important that Su Wenxuan said that Xiao is a person. And what she saw, the doll, was just a doll.

Headache, very painful head, terrible pain.

Bi Shiye has lived for so many years, and for the first time, she feels that her brain is not enough. The information is right in front of you, but you just can't connect the dots.

"It's Yun Xiaomeng, I can't be mistaken."

Seeing that Bi Shiye didn't believe it, Fang Kexin hurriedly waved his hand and repeated it again.

"Your Excellency, you can't be deceived by her appearance."

Fang Kexin sobbed again, thinking about Bi Shiye's words just now. It's Yun Xiaomeng's fool, how could she not recognize it, what does this have to do with ghosts and dolls.

Are there really ghosts in this world? Oh, there should be, she's not a soul now. As for the dolls... Wait, dolls?

Fang Kexin's pupils dilated suddenly, and a black princess skirt seemed to appear in front of him, swaying constantly.

Black! It's black! Doll... Doll... White... Black... That's right!

"Doll, doll!"

Bi Shiye was having a headache, and suddenly heard Fang Kexin scream, and his eyes lit up instantly

"What doll?"

"What do you think of?"

Fang Ke's heart shrank, and his mind was equally confused, but he still answered honestly.

"Yun Xiaomeng likes to hold a doll every day, saying that it is her sister."

Bi Shiye nodded, she already knew this, and then what?

"She wears a white princess dress on weekdays, and the doll wears a black dress."

Fang Kexin swallowed his saliva, his eyes empty, and said slowly.

"That night, she, she was wearing a black princess dress, and the doll, the doll was white, it was white!"

"There's a lollipop in my mouth, and I still have a lollipop in my mouth!"

Fang Kexin said that the back, his voice was floating.

"The color of the clothes of people and dolls has been changed one by one?"

Bi Shiye frowned, "That's it?" ”

"That's, that's it, that's it."

Fang Kexin's whole soul was like a quail, curled up, in a very bad mental state, and looked very pitiful.

Bi Shiye sighed, his fingers pointed at the cracked clay puppet, the broken slit closed again, and Fang Xin's soul was taken back.

Her state is extremely unstable, and outside, she doesn't need anyone to do anything, and it may dissipate at any time.

And that's all she knows. Whatever she did, she was made like this. Now that she's brought it back, it's good to send her back to her body as a reward for this information.

Although it is only a part of the soul, it still affects the health of the body after all. But before that, put this clay puppet in it and raise it.

Don't look good in front of her, in fact, you don't know how angry it is. Returning directly to the body, I am afraid that the body was originally weak and will collapse all of a sudden

Putting the clay puppet aside, Bi Shiye took out the paper and recorded the information obtained one by one.

People, dolls, what does the two have to do with each other? Bi Shiye drew heavy circles on these two words.

Could it be that the two can be converted into each other? That's too, how can it be so mysterious.

Bi Shiye shook her head and threw out this somewhat fanciful idea.

"Let's take a closer look!"

Bi Shiye sighed, put down her pen, and took out a thick math textbook from the bedside table on the other side. After learning about the students today, she should prepare for class.

In the following days, Bi Shiye went to the Yun family on time every day to report, but when Yun's father and Mica stayed for dinner again, she did not refuse.

Didn't Fang Kexin say that when night fell, the ignorant girl in the white dress became a girl in a black dress and a girl in a black dress? The doll was also all black and turned into white.

Leave for a while to eat and consume, even if the days are long in summer, it will be dark.

But what makes people depressed is that it's been almost ten days, and she doesn't know where she gets her face, she eats and drinks every day, and occasionally rubs it.

That's it, she has never seen the so-called girl in black dress, or the doll in Yun Xiaomeng's hand turn white. It's been half a month since this plane, but except for the name of a tutor, there has been no progress at all.

And recently, she always feels that Father Yun and Mica don't look at her right.

This is not what I mean is always rubbing back and forth, but the enthusiasm is excessive, as if I am their daughter-in-law.

And it's the kind that the more you look at it, the more satisfied you become.

If it weren't for the fact that she hadn't found any trace of the black dress until now, she would never have continued to rub like this.

But what is strange is that she once visited her cloakroom under the enthusiasm of Yun Xiaomeng, and there was no dark one in a white and plain dress, let alone any black.