After watching the middle-aged boy enter the bamboo house, the fat man and I looked at Ren Shuai for no reason. We didn’t understand what the hell is this ghost doll tribe!

Although, after the contact just now, we have been able to confirm that these ghost dolls are all attached to their souls. Although they are also somewhat incomplete, they are at least both souls and souls.

But why do these dolls, no, or these ghosts, exist in the world like this? This has violated the rules of the Yin and Yang realms!

Only Yuwei frowned, pouted her lips slightly, and looked at the little girl jumping in the yard with her eyes exploring.

It seems that even if Yu Wei has not completely integrated with the Eye of the Ghost Queen, there have been quite a change. If Yu Wei had seen these dolls, she would have had a similar reaction to me and the fat man. But obviously, when Yu Wei heard the Yin King before, her eyes flashed a little.

"Don't look at me, I don't know. Now the underworld is not under my control. You go and ask Gu Moru, he knows better than me." Ren Shuai shrugged and opened his mouth to the back of his neck, laughing and crying.

"Where are people?" I didn't see Gu Moru on the way, and I couldn't help asking.

Ren Shuai's expression "at the village chief's house" became even more strange, pointing to the deeper part of the tribe.

Fatty Yuwei and I looked at each other and frowned. Under Ren Shuai's leadership, we walked side by side with Yuwei and walked towards the village chief's house.

On the way, the fat man made all kinds of random guesses and guessed the mysterious village chief and all the possibilities. Ren Shuai shook his head slightly and said that this village chief is a living person!

"Living people?" The fat man was shocked and looked at me and Yu Wei's eyes, and then said, "Is it the person from that power? No, no, if it is really the person from that power, he will definitely attack us and will not let that ghost baby Xiaobao destroy the sacrifice."

That's right, I nodded in agreement. Fatty is probably very reliable. Although this little treasure is mysterious, it does not have much malice to us.

"No, he is just an ordinary person, without magic power, nor can he know Taoism!" Ren Shuai's words shocked us.

Although we don't think the other party is an enemy, we never thought that the village chief of the Ghost Doll Village was actually an ordinary person

"How come the space magic weapon is at the entrance of the village? Shouldn't it be on you?"

I was a little puzzled. Ren Shuai was not as unreliable as such an unreliable person. Although once my soul and body entered the space city, this thing would turn into an inconspicuous particle of dust or a small magic weapon, which was not noticeable.

But after all, this thing is so special. Just exposed, maybe it may be revealed.

"Uh, if you don't show up, that thing can't enter the village. If you enter the village, those dolls will be crazy." Ren Shuai said with his hands spread.

He explained that three days and three nights ago, when he entered the village with magic weapons, the entire ghost doll tribe began to cry and howl. The air was translucent and twisted. The dolls were like monsters and monsters, and they were all confused and could not even control the so-called village chief.

In the end, it was the ghost baby Xiaobao, who laughed like a crazy person, and then he barely suppressed those things.

Finally, Ren Shuai found a place to hide the magic weapon, and he was always guarding it. When we appeared, he just couldn't sit still and floated to the village chief's house to find Gu Moru.

A few minutes later, Yi Building was obviously recently renovated, but a large mansion that was much more chaotic than those before appeared before.

The house is two floors, but it is a mud-breasted house, which should be a wooden building.

The door of the house is closed and there is no sound, but in the cold air at dawn, we are covered in cold weather. What a strong ghostly spirit and rotten smell!

"Are you here?"

The white shadow flashed, and the ghost baby baby appeared in front of us. At this moment, the wound on his stomach that had been made in the schoolyard had been sewn with needles and threads, but compared to when he first met, it was very shriveled, as if it had been hollowed out inside.

Suddenly, we thought that the deworming we saw in his belly before were mostly because the deworming was disposable.

"What should I call you, Xiaobao or Yin Wang?"

I left those random thoughts behind and looked at Xiaobao who was still looking at me and Yuwei with a weird look, with cold eyes.

"Haha, the squid master doesn't have to be angry. I guess he has guessed that the villain just has some prediction ability." Xiaobao suddenly changed his tone, very polite and official, as if he had changed from a child to an adult.

Although I had already believed it, my expression still did not calm down. I was about to ask, and the wooden door behind him slowly opened, making a heavy creaking sound, as if it had not been opened for too long.

Gu Moru walked out with great strides and saw Xiaobao confronting me, he waved immediately.

Humph, I glanced at Xiaobao, and this little thing will settle the score with him slowly.

Although they are all called Xiaobao, this Xiaobao is not that likable compared to the filial Xiaobao in our provincial capital.

Following Gu Moru into the house, Xiaobao ran around very attentively, as if a little follower, serving tea and water, and placing tables and chairs.

The lobby of the house is normal, similar to the ordinary villager's mansion. However, behind the hall, there is an increasingly strong smell of rotten smell.

Bypassing the hall and entering the room behind, we were stunned.

I saw that this room larger than the hall was filled with white fabric and black cotton. In the middle of the cotton, a hunched old man, with his back facing us, sat on a small stool more than ten centimeters tall, busy in his hands.

Then, the stench spread out from the small jars around the room.

After looking at the circle, we found that there were dozens of these small jars, at least half of them filled with rotten things.

"Grandpa, the distinguished guest is here." Xiaobao took a quick step and rushed into the middle of the cotton pile and stood in front of the old man.

The old man swung his hand slightly, paused, then slowly turned his waist, looked back, and nodded at us. Although he did not show any disgust, he was not too enthusiastic.

The old man's face was full of deep folds, as if he hadn't drunk water for many years. It was dry and yellow. I wonder if his eyes were due to fatigue, blood-red tablets, and even gave people the illusion that his pupils were red.

What is most surprising is that his hands were gently stuffing a smelly and swollen heart, a mess of intestines, liver and lungs into the doll in his hand, and there was a loving and excited smile on his face.

I go, these weird dolls are all from the hands of this old man!
Chapter completed!