Chapter 28 The Little Sister with the Ragdoll
The pale moonlight shone in through the faint door and fell on the small figure wearing a black skirt.
Her eyes seemed to have a faint red light in the darkness, her feet were bare and were stained with some soil. She grabbed something with her left hand. When she looked carefully, she turned out to be a doll. She grabbed one of her feet and dragged her head to the ground.
The little girl walked slowly towards the bed, her feet landed on the ground without any sound, only the doll was dragged on the ground, making a rustling sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet night.
The doll's eyes were sewn with red threads. The two crossed red threads were extremely strange, as if they were staring at Tang Sanzang.
A gust of cold wind poured in through the crack of the door. Tang Sanzang trembled all over and almost screamed, "It's midnight, should you be so scary!"
He stared at his eyes, held his breath, and used the little tricks he learned from zombie movies to see if he could deceive this somewhat terrifying little girl.
However, this little girl is obviously not the stupid zombie type in the zombie movie. She walked to the bed silently and looked at Tang Sanzang on the bed, as if she had seen something fun.
Only then did Tang Sanzang see the little girl clearly, about the same height as Ao Xiaobai. She was wearing a small black dress, her black hair tied with ponytails, her expression was a bit dull, her face was pale, her eyes were slightly red, and she looked a little cunning.
Before Tang Sanzang could react, the little loli had reached out and touched his bald head. He said in a hoarse voice: "Little bald head, so round, so fun." Then he smiled and showed his white teeth, which were a little sarcastic.
The little hand was like ice, not warm at all, and there were some small lumps of flesh on it. Tang San hid goose bumps in his body and almost couldn't help but punch him in self-defense.
"But, what the hell is the little bald man? He was touched by a little loli who looked only five or six years old and said to the little bald man!" Well, Tang Sanzang was really scared, and he didn't even feel much left to complain.
"Don't move your little bald head, I'll take you back later." The little girl patted Tang Sanzang's bald head, turned around and looked at the room, walked to the luggage, and flipped it.
She flipped through her luggage for a while, and didn't even want any purple gold bowls for the monk's robe. Finally, she turned over two pieces of Ao Xiaobai's clothes. After looking at it for a while, she laughed, folded it and put it in the big pocket in front of the skirt, and walked back to the edge of the bed.
"Little bald man, I'll take you back." The little girl's voice was still cold. With a stretch of her hand, she carried Tang Sanzang onto her shoulders, and her body was also cold, as if she was not at all popular, and walked towards the door.
Tang Sanzang did not resist and let the strange little girl carry it away. He felt resentment on the doll, not very strong, but it was exactly the same as the resentment suppressed in Guanyin Zen Temple. Perhaps one trip with this little loli monster will tell the truth about the disappearance of the child in Qiushan Town.
The little girl went directly to the room prepared for Ao Xiaobai. This matter may not be related to the people in Guanyin Zen Temple. I just don’t know if it was the idea of the strange monk who lived for more than 300 years old.
The little girl with two ponytails tied with a doll in one hand and carrying Tang Sanzang on her shoulders, walking quickly towards the back mountain, which was much faster than that of ordinary adults.
Listening to the whistling wind in his ears, Tang Sanzang turned his head and saw two figures standing under a poplar tree outside the small courtyard arranged for him, as if he was talking about something important.
However, before Tang Sanzang could take a closer look, the little girl had already plunged into the dense forest and jumped quickly among the trees and rocks.
Tang Sanzang calmed down and carefully turned his head and abdomen to avoid the trees that were hitting him. The little guy carrying him below didn't think that he would hit him like this.
About a quarter of an hour later, the little girl carrying him stopped near the top of a mountain, twenty or thirty miles away from Guanyin Zen Temple.
This mountain is steep and densely packed with dense forests. There is a cave among the rocks. In this dark night, it looks like a monster with a choice of people.
Tang Sanzang was not afraid of monsters, but he was a little scared of unknown things, such as ghosts and other things. He didn't even dare to watch ghost movies back then.
But before he could speak, the little loli had already carried him into the cave and walked quickly inside with a familiar way. It seemed that this was her cave.
The cave was very dark and unexpectedly very big. It turned into a few turns before stopping. The little girl placed Tang Sanzang on a soft hay and stared at Tang Sanzang with her eyes, her eyes as if she was looking at her own toy.
Tang Sanzang had good eyesight. After adapting to the deep darkness in the cave for a while, he could barely see some things, especially the little girl in front of him who was looking at her with her chin.
In fact, this little loli has two ponytails tied with big and round eyes, and she looks quite cute. But in this dark cave, she grinned and showed a row of white teeth. She smiled silently, which made Tang Sanzang feel a little cold inexplicably.
The two looked at each other for a while, Tang Sanzang looked away slightly and looked at the cave. The black stone wall was as smooth as an axe and was quite wide. However, when Tang Sanzang's eyes fell under the stone wall, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he leaned back suddenly, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Damn!"
Relying on the stone wall, standing with dense dolls, the gray and white body was particularly conspicuous in the dark, and the eyes sewn from red thread seemed to glow with red light, and resentment wrapped around them for a long time, as if there were still children's crying sounds coming one after another.
There are hundreds of dolls in this cave, looking all kinds of, with a strong resentment raging in the cave as if it were the essence.
With a "click", Tang Sanzang felt as if he had leaned against something. When he turned his head, a small head rolled out, just rolled to his hand. His eyes were staring at him, and his black mouth seemed to be opening and closing.
With a loud bang, Tang Sanzang punched the head, instantly turning into a pile of cloth dust, and the ground collapsed into a foot-deep pit, and the entire cave swayed.
"Little bald man, are you scared?" The little loli was still standing there, not being scared, but instead reached out and touched Tang Sanzang's head and asked.
"Ah, I'm a little nervous, overreacting." Tang Sanzang retracted his fist and looked at the cloth dust in the pit, feeling a little embarrassed. It turned out to be just a rag doll's head, but he looked up at the little loli in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered: "Little sister, who are you? Where did you get these rag dolls?"
Chapter completed!