San Marino.

[Voodoo Doll] Holding a small trident, he jumped back and forth on the dining table, and whenever he passed by a certain place, [Voodoo Doll] would always turn his yarn head and look in the direction of the door with his button eyes.

This is the first time it has passed by the door.

He tilted his head and took back his buttoned eyes. [Voodoo Doll] turned his body and was about to continue his unfinished "patrol".

Click—

However, just as [Voodoo Doll] turned his head, a familiar sound of opening the door suddenly came from outside the door.

Hearing this voice, the [Voodoo Doll], who was originally a little disappointed, quickly turned his body. Perhaps because it was too fast, it even staggered.

However, I don't care about this [Voodoo Doll].

Shaking his wool head, looking at Zhao Yuan who appeared at the door, [Voodoo Doll] waved the trident the size of a toothpick in his hand, jumped over, and his whole body bounced on the ground like a ball, got up and patted the dust on his body. It moved its short legs and ran towards Zhao Yuan at the door.

"Okay, I'm back."

"Thanks a lot."

Looking down at the [voodoo doll] crawling on her trousers, Zhao Yuan leaned over and picked it up.

He reached out and patted the fluffy wool head of the [Voodoo Doll]. Although he had already seen the demonic hair in the [Voodoo Doll] body when he turned into a spirit not long ago, this was not the result of hindering the easy touch of [Voodoo Doll].

Enjoying Zhao Yuan's touch, the [voodoo doll] in his hand cooperated and rubbed his head.

After rubbing the soft yarn head for a long time, Zhao Yuan took back his palm with some desire.

"Okay, go and play now."

Put the [Voodoo Doll] back on the dining table and patted it on the head.

Zhao Yuan still had the spare time to sit down at the dining table and began to recall his experience in the [spiritual world] not long ago.

The entire journey to the [Spiritual Realm] was full of ups and downs. If it weren't for Zhao Yuan's hand that he could leave at any time, he might have been buried in the crisis-ridden [Spiritual Realm] when he first entered that reddish-brown memory world.

However, it is precisely because of the [Spiritual Entry Ticket] that Zhao Yuan was given the confidence to stay in the [Spiritual Realm], that he had the wonderful journey that he later had.

The Middle World is the largest existence among the three worlds of the entire [spiritual world], upper, middle and lower.

There, Zhao Yuan encountered various spirits from various periods. Because of the difference in the time they entered the spiritual world after their death, the world they built up with memories between them also had huge changes.

The middle world constructed by these spiritual memories is extremely vast. With Zhao Yuan's short entry, he could not witness the whole picture, and even one thousand percent of the entire middle world could not be seen. But just such a snatching trip brought great shock to Zhao Yuan.

After all, even if the settings in the script are detailed, they are just cold text plots.

The feeling that Zhao Yuan feels very different when participating in the world evolved by the script is actually brought to him.
Chapter completed!