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Chapter 127(1/2)

"What's going on?"

Fang Ran narrowed his eyes and looked at the misty place ahead.

For some reason, this mysterious scene always made him feel terrified.

Fang Ran tried hard to look deeper into the fog, and he could feel that something very special seemed to exist in the fog.

And that thing was always watching him.

Slowly, the fog around Fang Ran became heavier and heavier. Fang Ran looked around and felt alert.

"I feel like this is a little wrong?"

"Why would you better withdraw first?"

Looking at this scene he had never seen before, Fang Ran felt a chill from the soles of his feet.

Just as Fang Ran swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was about to return from the same route, he still heard a faint singing voice.

It was a song full of silence, resentment and death.

Even Fang Ran, who has a low level of music appreciation, can understand the meaning of this song.

When Fang Ran heard this terrifying song, he didn't know that he had really encountered a supernatural incident and quickly retreated slowly.

If there is really something special, Fang Ran just hopes that it has not noticed itself.

Sudden……

"Click!"

A sound of wooden boards breaking from the bottom of his feet was so scared that Fang Ran couldn't help but feel weak.

Fang Ran trembled and looked down.

It's really a wooden board that was trampled by Fang Ran.

"call……"

Just as Fang Ran breathed a long sigh, he found that the fog around him was slowly dissipating.

Fang Ran was puzzled and thought:

"Is it just a sudden fog?"

"But today's weather is not the condition for the fog?"

Just as Fang Ran looked ahead with a warning look, he heard a delicate voice coming from behind:

"elder brother……"

"Did you see my ball?"

Fang Ran suddenly woke up and looked back.

Behind him was the place he had just walked, and he subconsciously felt that it was safe.

But I never expected that someone would appear behind him.

When Fang Ran turned around, he found a small figure standing not far away from him, slowly walking towards him.

At the beginning, due to the fog, the visibility was not high, so Fang Ran could not see clearly.

But soon, as the fog quickly dissipated, Fang Ran could clearly see the figure in front of him.

A little girl in black clothes was holding a broken big-headed doll in her arms.

The big-headed doll's face was white, with only a thick red cheek, which looked extremely strange.

Her empty eyes were once again placed on Fang Ran’s body, and her tone became even more sarcastic. She said:

"elder brother……"

"Did you see my ball?"

But in this strange atmosphere, Fang Ran would never kindly answer the so-called ball she said.

Fang Ran narrowed his eyes and stepped back step by step.

At the same time, the song that had already appeared before rang out again.

And the source of this song was the big-headed doll in the little girl's arms.

And this time, because we were closer, Fang Ran was able to hear the contents of the song clearly.

【Sister holding a little doll】

【Walk to the garden to see the cherry blossoms】

【The doll calls her mother when she cries】

【The birds on the tree are laughing haha】

【Doll, why dolls cry】

【Did you remember my mother’s words?

[Doll, don't cry anymore]

【Tell me if you have any worries】

【…】

【I used to have a home】

【And my dear parents】

【One day my dad got drunk】

【Pick up the axe and walk towards my mother】

[Dad, Daddy cut a lot]

【Red blood, dyed the wall red】

【Mom’s head, roll under the bed】

【Her eyes are still looking at me】

【“Dad, mom, why? Why?”】

【Then, dad asked me to help him】

【We buried our mother under the tree】

【Then, dad raised his axe】

【Strip my skin and make it into a doll】

【Buried under the tree and accompanying your mother】

Fang Ran felt more and more frightened the more he heard it.

"It seems like I'm really hitting a ghost!"

At the same time, Fang Ran stared at the figure and silently recited in his heart:

"Intermediate Detection!"

In an instant, the system prompt sound came:

[Ding! The intermediate detection technique was successfully used, ashamed value -1000, remaining ashamed value: 4052.]

The shame value dropped by 1,000 points in an instant, but Fang Ran didn't feel sad.

In this case, life is far more precious than this thousand shame.

Soon, a "character" information panel was projected on his retina.

【Name: Xiaoxiao】

【Category: Ghost】

【Spiritual Power Level: Qi Hai Seventh Level】

【…】

[Source: Resentment is condensed and controlled by people.]

【Hazard degree: high!】

[Suggestion: The strength gap is too large, it is recommended to escape immediately!]

Fang Ran cried and thought:

"Have you been hit by evil recently?"

"It's okay if you go out and change the world, you're even letting me hit a ghost!"

"It's still a ghost at the seventh level of Qihai, how can I escape?"

Although Fang Ran thought so in his heart, his body refused to give up a glimmer of hope of survival and ran back without looking back.

At this time, Xiaoxiao also stared at Fang Ran's back and continued to say in an extremely cute voice:
To be continued...
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