However, even if little Bellamy wakes up, it can't change the fact that he wants to take the dollhouse.

Before she was ready to cry, York fought for the opportunity to be alone with her.

"Don't worry, Ms. Camille."

Yorks grabbed the doorknob, looked at Ms. Camille, who was kicked out by little Bellamy, and said with a smile:

"With me here, I'll persuade Bellamy."

Hearing this, Ms. Camille glanced at her daughter behind her and nodded, under the priest's explanation, she actually relaxed a lot in her heart, as long as it was not a terrifying demon.

Seeing this, York slowly closed the door and cut himself off from the outside.

Now the room was just him and little Bellamy.

York turned to little Bellamy, who was standing looking at the dollhouse, and reached out to stroke the top of her head.

"Are you afraid that what's inside will hurt me?"

Bellamy looked up at him suddenly, and the look was like saying how do you know?

"Don't do that, kid, I'm a priest."

Yorkes smiled indifferently and looked at the dollhouse in front of him, the family of dolls composed of two large and one small who were originally hiding in the room was now hiding in another room.

And a police doll in the room, the head has been broken and fell to the ground, as if it was broken by something.

"Did you keep this police doll?" Yorks laughed as if he had seen something interesting.

"It's a pity that it seems to have failed."

When York said this, little Bellamy's expression was like a ghost, and he said crisply, "How do you know, Father York?" ”

"I'm a priest, child." York smiled and repeated, then looked at another room in the dollhouse, where the body of an Indian doll was lying on the window, its head also missing, falling outside.

"Kid, what the police can't solve, the Indians can't solve either."

Little Bellamy's expression began to change, and his eyes widened.

York smiled, "So can you tell me about this dollhouse?" ”

Little Bellamy was a little confused, but nodded anyway.

…………

One big and one small began to sit on the floor, leaning against the bed, under his inducement, little Bellamy said everything, and the more she said it, the more excited she became, and she said everything, but because it was very messy, east and west.

Yorks nodded and silently connected what little Bellamy had said.

Here's the thing.

The dollhouse didn't change until this year, after the little Bellamy house.

Little Bellamy occasionally noticed that the Smiths in the house were always moving on their own.

The Smiths are the name given by Bellamy Jr. to the family inside the dollhouse.

At the same time, some time ago, she suddenly found that the position of the Smith family had moved again, sitting on the bed in the room, looking frightened and making frightened movements.

And in the living room of the house, there was also a toy head that she had never seen before.

Combined with the fact that the puppet moved on its own, little Bellamy directly concluded that the dollhouse was haunted, so he had a flash of inspiration and cleverly put the police puppet inside.

"I want to do something for the Smith family, I want the police to help the Smith family investigate this matter and catch that ghost,

The next day, the police puppet moved to the attic with a gun in his hand, and I knew he was investigating. ”

Little Bellamy said this, grabbing the priest's hand.

"Unexpectedly, on the third day, the head of the police puppet fell off, and he couldn't beat that ghost!"

can only be said to be worthy of little Bellamy, his thoughts and practices reveal innocence everywhere.

Yorks smiled and stared at the dollhouse, it didn't happen until some time ago, and it probably means that the evil spirit broke through the seal, and little Bellamy was also affected by getting along day and night.

As for the puppets in it that move, there is such a plot, I'm afraid that the evil spirit in it is inducing little Bellamy to release it, but fortunately, little Bellamy just put things in.

"And then you put the Indian puppets in again?"

Little Bellamy nodded, his tone a little frustrated: "Well, he can't beat that ghost either!" He held out for four days and died at the window. ”

"Kid, that's not going to work, you misplaced the puppet,"

As he spoke, York, who had already understood everything, saw little Bellamy's little face raised, and his eyes were full of curiosity, and he smiled a little wickedly.

"You should put Ultraman, Doom, Dante, and Gray Knight puppets."

Little Bellamy's face showed a blank expression: "Doom, Dante, what is the Grey Knight?" ”

Yorks laughed dumbly, he almost forgot the age of little Bellamy, with which he could have too little contact.

"They're all very good experts."

Little Bellamy blinked his confused eyes.

York smiled, stroked the top of little Bellamy's head again, and said softly, "This dollhouse lent me three days?" I'll help you kill that ghost and save the Smiths? ”

It has reached this point, and the already witty little Bellamy knew that she couldn't refuse, so she nodded heavily and said seriously.

"Uh-huh!"

“……”

So York, once again declining Ms. Camille's invitation, hurried back to the house, glanced at the three-dimensional picture of Erin, who was already lying on the bed, and went into the basement.

Only this time he had a dollhouse with a supernatural carrier and a lot of toy models he bought on the way back, such as Ultraman, Doom, Gray Knight and other models he mentioned earlier.

He wanted to see what would happen to the models when they were put in the dollhouse, and if anything happened along the way, he would be able to figure out the pattern.

As soon as he thought of it, Yorks reached for the police and Indian dolls in the dollhouse.

What he could be sure of was what he put in, and nothing would happen when he took it out.

After doing this, York suddenly noticed that the location of the Smiths in the dollhouse had changed again, and they were all sitting together on the sofa in the living room, hugging each other and staring at the stairs with fear on their faces.

Yorks glanced in the direction of the Smiths' gaze and saw that the godless head that little Bellamy had said was on the middle landing of the staircase.

"Hehe, it's funny, no wonder little Bellamy refuses to throw it away, even if he is very scared, this is simply the best of the game."

York picked up the model of Ultraman and placed it in front of the Smiths, facing the heads of the people on the stairs.

"I'm going to see if you can deal with the light."

However, York waited for a while, and the fact was that Ultraman did not get bigger, and his head fell off, even if he put models such as the Gray Knight in it, the result was the same.

"So it's all up to you, not the rules, or are these models simply missing spirits?"

York thought to himself, if it was a rule-based class, no matter what it was, it would be difficult to solve it, and now it was just an evil spirit that was sealed in a dollhouse, then it would all be easy to do.

Staring at the figureless head that had walked down the stairs, Yorks narrowed his eyes and picked up a model of a priest and put it back in front of the Smith family puppets, blocking the headless head head-on.

It's still a long time, and he slowly researches it, maybe the back of this dollhouse may become a spirit sealer.

If he could, he would like to put Annabelle in later and see who is good......

(End of chapter)