As the lights turned on, a man with dirty body and unable to see his facial features was tied to a wooden bed.

Shen Jiaqian didn't seem to be in a hurry, so he leisurely went to the side to draw an injection.

"Don't..., Shen Jiaqian, I'm really wrong, I'm wrong, I shouldn't..." Shaxi looked at Shen Jiaqian's actions, his whole body tense and kept trembling.

Shen Jiaqian looked at the man who was covered in fear and walked over calmly: "No, you didn't feel scared, you won't regret it. You are just being caught by me now, afraid of me, if time goes by

I believe you will still do that.”

"No...no, I won't." Shaxi's tears and snot all over her face.

"I didn't mean it, really I didn't mean it."

"Okay, since you want to atone for your sins..." Shen Jiaqian suddenly chuckled after hearing Shaxi's bitter plea, and then said, "You should accompany me to do the experiment. I believe you didn't mean it, I will

It will make you feel better, huh?"

Shen Jiaqian let out a light whisper, and heard Shaxi's ears whisper like a devil.

At this time, Shen Jiaqian also inserted the needle in his hand into Shaxi's body.

Shaxi's whole body stretched straight, his eyes suddenly widened, and his red blood-covered eyes were spinning wildly.

Soon, Shen Jiaqian prepared two glass bottles containing unknown liquids next to him, as well as a scalpel.

After a miserable scream, two blood-cold and red eyeballs fell into the glass.

In the handwriting of the glass bottle reads: "Shaxi's Eyes."

After seeing this scene, Xie Zhiming's feet were as heavy as lead.

Xie Zhiming still had a scream of despair in his ears. He watched Shen Jiaqian wrap the glass bottle in black cloth in a swift manner, and quickly opened the basement door, and darkened as his vision became again.

When Xie Zhiming opened his eyes again, he found himself standing outside the corridor of the attic.

His eyes suddenly fell into the attic. The room in the attic was not closed, and the lights were swaying inside.

The orange light hit the corridor, and Xie Zhiming suddenly found an extra shadow, reflecting on the ground.

And Shen Jiaqian was talking to the shadow.

"Human, you summoned me, what do you want?"

"I want you to help someone resurrect."

The shadow laughed evilly when he heard Shen Jiaqian's words, and he said, "Yes, but it will cost you."

"What's the price?" Shen Jiaqian asked calmly.

"You will sign a contract with me, and your soul after death will belong to me."

"Yes." Shen Jiaqian made a decision without hesitation.

"What a decisive human being. Who is you? You are willing to pay such a price for him."

Shen Jiaqian said lightly: "Just a friend."

"Friend? Hahaha, where are the humans you want to resurrect?"

Shen Jiaqian paused and said, "I only have this thing. Do you think it's okay to use this doll?"

"...It's not impossible, but I can't guarantee that I will summon the soul of that human being 100%.

"good."

After a while, the shadow said in surprise: "It's strange that I didn't find it, but I always find him, but I just need to wait a moment."

"Wait, I seem to find him."

As soon as the shadow finished speaking, Xie Zhiming suddenly felt the temperature around him drop suddenly.

Xie Zhiming felt a sense of danger coming quietly. He couldn't move at all now, as if someone had pinched his neck.

The cold breath lingered Xie Zhiming's whole body, and the evil voice lingered in Xie Zhiming's ears: "What a perfect and beautiful soul. If I hadn't signed the contract, I would have been reluctant to leave it."

Xie Zhiming felt the trembling from the depths of his soul at this moment.

[Warning, warning, the anchor's soul is attacked and chooses to resist.]

The cold mechanical sound of the system sounded in Xie Zhiming's ears, and soon Xie Zhiming felt the bondage suddenly loosen.

Xie Zhiming found that he could move too, so he ran wildly in the opposite direction.

When Xie Zhiming fled the Shen family and came to the moonlight, he suddenly found that his palm gradually became transparent.

What's going on?

Xie Zhiming took a step forward and suddenly realized that his body had faded a little.

Xie Zhiming stopped and returned to the original route of the Shen family.

Soon he found that his body gradually returned to normal.

So he couldn't leave the Shen family too far.

"What's wrong?" Shen Jiaqian asked.

"There was a little problem. I put his soul into the doll, but there was a little problem. He might not have the memory of the previous one."

"No memory?"

Shen Jiaqian was slightly stunned.

"Isn't he just a friend of you? Why are you doing so nervous?"

Shen Jiaqian fell silent in the face of Shadow's answer.

"Okay, I have to leave. The next time I meet, it will be time to take your soul away."

Soon the attic returned to normal, leaving Shen Jiaqian alone standing in the empty attic.

His eyes turned to the delicate figure lying on the table, and he magically saw the doll moving.

At this moment, Shen Jiaqian's eyes suddenly turned slightly red.

With his tears in his eyes, the doll slowly stood up and walked towards him step by step. Shen Jiaqian stretched out his hand towards the doll.

He looked at the doll with his head tilted, and looked at him in confusion: "Who are you?"

"My name is Shen Jiaqian."

"Where is me?"

The little doll seemed to think for a moment and asked Shen Jiaqian: "What about me?"

"Your name..." Shen Jiaqian paused, and he blinked at the doll, as if he was trapped in the memories of the past.

"What's my name?"

"You can call it whatever you want, but I want to call you Xiao Mo even more."

Shen Jiaqian stretched out his hand at the doll: "Xiao Mo, it's too late now. I'm a little sleepy. Do you want to sleep?"

The doll shook his head: "I'm not sleepy."

"Then, can you take a break with me?" Shen Jiaqian asked carefully.

The little doll thought for a while and then agreed.

Shen Jiaqian placed the doll beside the bed, and his fingers gently touched the doll's ankles. At this moment, he seemed to feel the body temperature on the doll.

In the dark night, tears from the corners of Shen Jiaqian's eyes soaked half of the pillowcase.

When Xie Zhiming opened his eyes again, he found that he had become a doll, next to him was Shen Jiaqian who was asleep.

Xie Zhiming moved his body, and he lowered his head and saw the tears reflected in the corners of Shen Jiaqian's eyes.

He stared at the man beside him, looking at himself who became a doll, so the person Shen Jiaqian wanted to be resurrected was him?

But he had no memory of Shen Jiaqian.

When did they meet?

Xie Zhiming searched through his memories but couldn't find the answer.

In the early morning, Xie Zhiming opened his eyes again and found himself lying on a small bed with a soft bed beneath him.

Xie Zhiming reacted, this should be the small passage.

A wind chime sounded in Xie Zhiming's ears.

He suddenly looked at the end of the sunlight, but above it was empty.

The wind chime was getting louder and louder, and Xie Zhiming looked in the direction of the sound.

He found that the area connecting the attic was not blocked by oil frames.

Xie Zhiming came to the attic and saw the purple wind chime in Shen Jiaqian's hand swaying gently, making a pleasant sound.

When Shen Jiaqian saw Xie Zhiming coming out, a light smile appeared on her face: "You are here."

"This is the wind chime I gave you. Do you like it?"

The purple wind chime fell into Xie Zhiming's hands.
To be continued...