Su Ruiying carved it seriously and did not put the half-made doll on the table until late at night and retreated from the room.

Jun Wuxie and Jun Wuyao were standing outside the window, looking at Su Ruiying's departure back, the two looked at each other and walked towards the room tacitly.

Su Ruiying brought them too many questions, the arrested soul, the doll that conserves souls, and the door...

However, just as Jun Wuxie and the others were about to open the door, a faint sound suddenly came from behind them.

Jun Wuyao quickly turned around and saw a stone that was the size of a little fingernail, rolling to Jun Wuxie's heel.

A chill flashed in Jun Wuyao's eyes, and he looked at Jun Wuxie.

This strange sound appeared twice in succession, and it happened to have a certain effect. It was obvious that someone wanted to hint at something about them.

But who is this person?

Jun Wuxie and Jun Wuyao temporarily gave up their plans to enter Su Ruiying's room and immediately followed the direction of the stone rolling in.

The stones rushed out of a short grass in the garden. Jun Wuxie and his team walked into the short grass with the moonlight.

Under the moonlight, a broken doll was tilting his head, looking at Jun Wuxie and Jun Wuyao.

"Is it... a doll?" When Jun Wuxie saw the stone in his arms, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. The doll was very broken, and his clothes seemed to have been burned by flames. His bare feet were also charred. There were many traces left by the flames on his body. Someone had traces of his face. Compared with the dolls in the room, this doll could be said to be very dirty and ugly, but the doll had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes. He raised his head and his small figure fell into Jun Wuxie's eyes, but for some reason, it made Jun Wuxie feel a little familiar.

Jun Wuxie subconsciously squatted down, narrowing the distance between him and the doll, trying to find familiar traces from the doll.

It was a young doll. Although there were many burnt marks on the doll's body and large cracks appeared in the wood, it was vaguely visible that his facial features were a very handsome young man, but his appearance was destroyed too thoroughly. Although he could see a little bit of his original style, he could not see his original appearance.

However, Jun Wuxie always feels familiar.

"What do you want to say to us?" Jun Wuxie spoke tentatively.

The doll opened her mouth, but the doll's mouth was just a decoration. As the corner of his mouth was pulled, fine wood chips fell from his cheeks, but there was no sound. He hurriedly covered his face and stared at his eyes anxiously.

Soon, the doll thought of a solution. He picked up tiny branches from the ground, and wrote a few words with the branches. The puppet's body was already very broken, and it was obviously difficult to leave a clear mark on the soil with his strength. Every time he wrote a word, large pieces of wood chips would fall from his body, which made his already broken body look even more fragile.

After he had difficulty writing a few words, he fell to the ground in a mess, looking very weak.

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Chapter completed!