Chapter 243 Human Puppet
Jiang Tang saw that he was staring at the doll, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Feng Mian withdrew his gaze, "This puppet feels a little weird, just now...it seemed to be looking at me."

He picked up the doll that had been thrown on the ground, and the doll's eyes, which had made him feel a little weird, became dead at this moment, and the blackened eyeballs were dull, losing the agility just now.

Putting the puppet on the counter at one side, Feng Mian turned around: "Forget it, let's go back and rest first."

Back in the room, Feng Mian still sees the puppet's face from time to time.

I should be right, the doll's eyes did move.

There must be something wrong with the doll, could it be possessed by some evil spirit?
The boss's daughter didn't know why the puppet appeared in her backpack. Did the doll run into her bag by itself?
It is indeed possible, this seems to be a living and conscious doll.

"Click, click, click..."

There was the friction sound of hard objects sliding on the wooden floor outside the wooden door, as if wearing clogs and walking lightly on the ground. Obviously, the light steps were not to be discovered, but they were wearing clogs.

A stupid behavior where there is no silver 300 taels.

Feng Mian opened the door, the sound stopped abruptly, but there was no one in the corridor.

"What is it?" Jiang Tang leaned over and looked towards the corridor.

He shook his head: "I don't know, no one."

"Could it be that puppet? You said it was looking at you when you were downstairs. Could it be some kind of evil spirit as well?"

"should be."

Feng Mian came to the first floor, the lights in the lobby were still on, and the boss returned to the counter.

This hotel is a bit shabby, and even the cashier and waiter can't afford it. All the work is done by the boss himself.

Feng Mian looked at the dolls on the counter, the boss leaned back on the chair and snored.

The doll was still on the first floor, but its position seemed to have changed.

He remembered placing the doll with its face facing in when it was placed on the counter before, but when he went downstairs again, the doll's face was facing outside.

It looks like it's spying on the lobby.

Ginger Tang leaned close to Feng Mian's ear and asked softly, "Is there any problem?"

"No." He looked at the puppet, "but it seems to have turned in a different direction, but maybe the boss picked it up and put it back."

"Forget it, let's go back first."

They went back to the room, but as soon as the door was closed, the strange noise reappeared.

"Gollum-gollum-"

This time it was the sound of something rolling on the floor.

Jiangtang immediately turned and opened the door.

The corridor was still empty, and the wooden doors of other rooms were closed tightly, and no one passed through this corridor.

She closed the door again, and the voice came again.

The moment the sound appeared, she opened the door again, and the sound disappeared again.

As long as the door is closed, the sound will appear, and the moment the door is opened, the sound will disappear.

Feng Mian and Ginger Tang looked at each other: "Forget about it, let's wait and see what happens."

Jiang Tang agreed: "Okay, after all, we don't know much about these things in the southern border, so let's talk about it if it has any other actions at that time."

It's just that a little sound doesn't have much effect, and it's not ruled out that there will be this kind of evil spirit who loves to make trouble and is especially noisy.

Feng Mian dug out the ancient book that the proprietress gave him from the closet.

Many of the sentences in this book are very uncommon, and he hasn't written down all the content.

He roughly flipped through the book, but he couldn't find any record about the puppet that likes to run around on the floor, so he had to put the book back on the table.

It seems that not all evil spirits will be recorded in books.

Ginger Tang stretched her waist and lay down on the bed: "Finally back to the rotation of day and night, I feel much more comfortable."

When I was in Fengdu before, it was always night, and I haven’t experienced this kind of normal day and night life for a long time.

She got under the quilt, closed the sleep and turned off the light to prepare for sleep.

"Shh-"

A black shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and he froze in place for an instant.

The black shadow rushed towards the door.

Feng Mian sat up abruptly, turned on the light, there was no one in the room, and there was no trace of the door being opened, but the black figure was gone.

Ginger Tang sticks out his head from under the quilt: "What's wrong?"

"A black shadow flashed past the bed just now." Feng Mian opened the door, and the outside was as empty and quiet as before.

"Shadow?" Jiang Tang asked, "What kind of shadow?"

He closed the door: "It looks like a figure, like the shadow of a woman, but the whole body is black, and the facial features and skin can't be seen...It looks like a shadow coming out of the ground."

"Shadow?" Jiang Tang lowered her head, looking at her own shadow cast on the bed under the light, "Then this kind of evil may be related to the shadow."

Feng Mian nodded, maybe he guessed the wrong direction at first, the glance he met with the puppet in the lobby made him preconceived that the weird puppet doll was an evil spirit.

But in fact, the evil body is a shadow. Maybe this shadow has the ability to control dead objects. The puppet was controlled by it or attached to its body.

"what--"

Suddenly there was a woman's scream outside the door.

Feng Mian immediately ran to open the door.

There was a woman in a bathrobe standing in the corridor. She seemed to be a resident here. She was opening the door and was so frightened that she collapsed at the door, staring at the corridor with wide-eyed eyes.

In front of her, there were several weird puppet dolls on the ground. Those puppet dolls surrounded her door, all facing the door, as if they were about to enter the door.

The boss also ran up immediately when he heard the screams from upstairs.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" He ran upstairs panting, and gasped when he saw the dolls accompanying him on the floor, "Hiss—what's going on here?"

The woman was so frightened that her legs were weak: "I just opened the door and was about to go downstairs to get a takeaway when I saw all these ghost things at the door! What kind of broken shop are you? There are so many unclean things!"

The puppets look weird, with wide-open eyes and smiling bright red mouths.

It makes your scalp tingle just looking at it.

Disturbed by the woman's scream, several residents on this floor opened the door and poked their heads out to see what was going on.

The boss quickly put all these dolls into his arms: "It's all right, everyone, don't panic, go back to sleep."

After the woman was frightened, there was an atmosphere, and she yelled unrelentingly: "It's all right! There are dirty things in this store!"

The other residents who stuck out their heads also looked suspiciously at the boss who was holding a bunch of dolls when he heard this sentence.

The chubby man wiped the sweat from his head: "It really has nothing to do with our store, these things have never been bought in the store."

He explained anxiously, but there were still several customers who cast distrustful glances at him and asked to check out immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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