The Creator God of Fast Transmigration Wants to Die

Chapter 202 Catching Ghosts 26 (Don't Be Afraid)
Then, in his sight, a half-human-sized rag doll slowly descended from the sky into the mid-air not far from him. His throat moved, and his reason told him that he should run quickly, but his legs just couldn't move.

The doll was wearing delicate red clothes, which looked a bit like a girl's wedding dress, but her face was tattered, and one of her eyeballs was missing.

"You, who are you!"

Yun Qingyu asked boldly, the doll raised his hand, Yun Qingyu felt a force rushing towards him, his uncontrollable legs finally moved amidst the clamor in his heart, he threw a few spells backhand, and again Pulling out the mahogany sword, he wondered if he could persevere, and if he couldn't, he ran away.

The spell blurred the ragdoll's face, causing it to retreat some distance, and the power it exerted disappeared. Yun Qingyu boldly waved the mahogany sword and rushed forward to kill it, but the next second the ragdoll disappeared.

He snorted, feeling a bit like a ghost.

Oh, this is supposed to be a haunted place.

He was still very scared, especially when Shenmeng disappeared again. He didn't know where to go, but he knew he couldn't stay where he was, otherwise some doll would come over later and kill him.

Even if it wasn't killing him, there was no kindness.

After turning around for a while, Yun Qingyu looked up at the sky, and felt a headache after a while. There was only one sun in the sky, and he could judge the direction, but the ground was really tortuous, and he still didn't know how to walk.

Thinking about it, Yun Qingyu was going to take a look at one of the mountains. As soon as he took two steps, his breathing suddenly became difficult. When he looked again, he saw a dozen rag dolls surrounding him.

Yun Qingyu: ...

My life is over.

Carefully drawing out the mahogany sword, the young man suppressed the uncontrollable fear in his heart, a dozen rag dolls moved in unison, raised their hands and swung them down, waving a ball of red light from their palms, the surrounded young man couldn't dodge them all, I suffered a few times in my life.

Uncontrollably spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yun Qingyu ignored the pain and threw out all the talismans in her pocket. Using the talismans to suppress the doll for a moment, Yun Qingyu swung her peach wood sword to chop it down.

It's just that he just killed a doll, and the other dolls broke free from the spell and rushed towards him with a strange force.

The young prince was shocked. The next second, a force hit him from behind and he completely lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes, his consciousness recovered, his memory came back, and when he remembered what happened, he couldn't help shaking his head, until he felt that he had a concussion before he stopped.

Only then did he look at the space he was in at this time. This was probably a cave. There were several torches hanging on the arms of the mountain, spitting red sparks. He was caught leaning against the wall of the cave, and there was a stone in the innermost On the bed, there are densely packed dolls on the bed.

And in the cave, there are countless bones.

Yun Qingyu's scalp suddenly became numb, his peach wood sword was thrown to the other side alone, and his hands were locked by shackles.

At this time, the doll in the middle of the bed moved, it slowly rose into the air, turned its body towards Yun Qingyu, Yun Qingyu swallowed, stepped back, and hit the cold mountain wall, unable to move his hands, Tried to stand up, but had no strength in my legs.

Suddenly, a beam of light came in from the dark cave, attracting the doll's attention, and the doll mechanically aimed its body at the entrance, but it didn't see anything.

A familiar voice appeared in Yun Qingyu's ears.

"Don't be afraid."

she said.

　Recently, I really want to read some ancient dog-blood abuse articles, but unfortunately, xx is full of sweet articles, so I opened jj, searched for "sadomasochism", but I didn't find anything that suits me, then I opened Taobao and bought ten copies of Huahuo series of magazines.

　　Yes, it was cute when I was in school.

　　I am confident that I have not seen it in many years.

　　Isn't it youth pain literature?I can.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)