The doll was about the size of a palm and was still wearing ancient costumes, like some toys for children to play with.

It's just that the puppet's body is now covered with blood, and its clothes are also torn.

Even the upper eye is missing a corner.

This shape is a bit like the head that fell from the house.

Noticing this, Meng Xi almost fainted.

Miao Weiying comforted her, and her expression was not very good-looking. I have to say that this time the program group played a bit too cruelly.

In the past, at most, they were looking for someone to pretend to be a ghost, similar to a haunted house, and they often jumped out to scare people.

This is the first time that such strange things have been thrown out.

Miao Weiying looked at Yang Tiantian and Meng Xi who were not in good spirits, and said helplessly, "Or let's go back first."

"and many more."

Yan Luo asked Yang Tiantian to stand against the tree trunk, and walked towards the puppet himself.

Seeing this, Yang Tiantian felt her heart in her throat, "Luoluo..."

"It's okay, let me see what material it is made of."

Yan Luo explained that the person had already walked in front of the puppet.

She picked up the doll and saw that it was a cotton doll. Inside it was a wooden frame, a support was made, and then it was stuffed with cotton.

The cotton inside was soaked in blood at this time.

Looking at the blood on it, it should be fresh.

It hasn't solidified yet.

but……

Yan Luo picked up the doll and took a closer look, and saw some dark red things hidden in the stitches.

If her instincts were right, it should be blood.

Real human blood, and some years old.

This doll is also full of Yin Qi.

The Yin Qi is very thick, heavier than the Yin Qi on the previous things.

It seems that there are 'people' who often play with it in their hands, so that they can get such a strong smell.

"Yan Luo, this is nothing interesting, let's go back first." Miao Weiying saw that when Yan Luo picked up the doll, the doll was still dripping with blood, his eyelids twitched, and he could not bear to look directly at him and urged road.

Upon hearing this, Yan Luo took out a handkerchief and wrapped the doll up, "Okay, let's go."

Seeing her put the doll in her carry-on bag, Meng Xi's scalp tingled a little, "You, you don't mean to take this thing away, do you?"

Yan Luo blinked, "I think this thing is quite cute. If you keep it here, it might be searched by the program crew. If you continue to take it out to scare people, I might as well keep it."

Meng Xi: "..."

Inexplicable seems to make sense.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was laughed crazy.

[Yan Luo is really cute, does she think this is the only prop for the show? 】

[But she is really courageous, she is not afraid at all. 】

[To be honest, no matter if it is pigment or animal blood, if it were me, I would not dare to touch it, but she dared to take it directly, she is really courageous. 】

[In comparison, she is more like a big brother. Brother Ying is scared, but she is not. 】

[Just now Yang Tiantian fell into Yan Luo's arms all of a sudden, Yan Luo was so handsome at that moment, I want to wear Yang Tiantian's soul. 】

[Add one to the front, I want to beat Yang Tiantian and Yan Luo now. 】

[Yan Luozhen's boyfriend is full of strength! 】

Miao Weiying and the others didn't stop Yan Luo in the end, allowing her to put the doll on.

Just when several people were going to go back first, no one noticed that a strange trumpet entered the live broadcast room.

Song Yunxi, who was far away in city S, knew that today was the day of the first live broadcast of Weird Events.

After hearing Xie Qian's words, she didn't immediately go to Tang Mohan.

Instead, he entered the live broadcast room.

Seeing that Yan Luo was mentioned in the barrage, everyone's attention seemed to be attracted by Yan Luo, Song Yunxi's face was a little ugly.

This Yan Luo!

She obviously wanted to make Yan Luo embarrassing and embarrassing in the past, but now why, many people seem to like Yan Luo very much?

Song Yunxi looked at Yan Luo's bold actions, and remembered what Xie Qian and Zhao Xi had said before.

This Yan Luo is indeed too wicked!

"Jingle Bell--"

At this moment, the doorbell of Song Yunxi's house rang.

Song Yunxi didn't have time to think about it, turned off the live broadcast room with a swipe, got up and went to open the door in person.

As soon as she opened the door of the house, she saw a man in a wheelchair who was tightly wrapped, appearing at the door of her house.

Song Yunxi looked at him in astonishment, "You..."

Xie Qian's hoarse voice came from under the mask, "It's me."

Hearing this voice, Song Yunxi couldn't believe it even more, "You... Xie Qian? How did you do this?"

Xie Qian looked a little panicked, looked around nervously, and then said: "I, let's go in first..."

This is Song Yunxi's father's villa, most people would not come here to stay.

But just in case, Song Yunxi quickly realized, and brought Xie Qian into his home.

Song Yunxi pushed him in, looked at the thick plaster cast on his leg, and couldn't help asking: "How did you do this?"

Xie Qian broke down and said: "I said it long ago, Tang Mohan wants my life!"

Song Yunxi opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

She didn't believe Tang Mohan would do these things.

Someone mentioned these things before and wanted Tang Mohan to pray for better luck, but Tang Mohan scolded them.

Tang Mohan shouldn't be the type to do this.

However, Song Yunxi didn't want to anger Xie Qian now, so he said, "Forget it, I've got someone to help you see what's going on."

After finishing speaking, Song Yunxi asked the nanny to go upstairs to invite the guests down.

Not long after, Dong Song came downstairs with a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit.

This person is the master Song Dong usually likes to use very much, surnamed Feng.

When Master Feng came down, Song Yunxi gave them a brief introduction, and asked Master Feng to show Xie Qian what was going on.

Master Feng glanced at Xie Qian, and said directly: "Your actions have been backlashed."

Xie Qian was taken aback, and then said excitedly, "Yes, it's Tang Mohan, right?"

Master Feng said: "It's hard to say who it is, but the other party should have some skills, and your luck was stolen, and you will have to return it sooner or later. Now that you have been backlashed, your luck will decline at an accelerated rate, which is normal."

Xie Qian heard the words, licked the corners of his chapped lips, his throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, "Master, you are so powerful, can you help me?"

"Since the other party has a very powerful master, it is impossible for you to deal with him." Master Feng could tell.

If things are the same as what Xie Qian said.

Then Tang Mohan must have a very powerful master by his side.

Master Feng didn't want to cause trouble for himself, "What you can do now is to form a fortune-telling array, wear a fortune-telling talisman with you, and let your luck go up, maybe it can alleviate your current situation."

Xie Qian heard the words and said, "Then what if Tang Mohan still wants my life?"

Master Feng stroked his goatee, "I don't think so. The reaction you have now is just a backlash. If he really wanted your life, you wouldn't be here now."

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