The surroundings began to be filled with a strong ghostly aura, so chilling that it made one's bones shiver.

In particular, Xia Ling could clearly feel a chill spreading from his shoulders to his entire body, as if he was covered by a corpse and felt eerie and cold.

This sudden terrifying experience made her breathing stop. Almost without hesitation, she took out a dagger from the space and chopped at the bony hand that was grabbing her shoulder.

The next second after the ghost hand loosened its grip, Xia Ling suddenly took a few steps back to create some distance.

Que Ling was also frightened by this horrific scene, and he directly sprayed a breath of divine fire at the ghost that suddenly appeared.

At this moment, a scream of pain accompanied by crying sounded.

"Ouch...it hurts..."

"Why did you chop me? And you set me on fire... It hurts so much and it burns..."

What the hell?

Kawaii sound?

Que Ling's divine fire actually had little effect on it...

A high-level ghost?

Xia Ling paused slightly as she ran forward. Her strong curiosity has always been a shortcoming of hers.

She subconsciously used her spiritual sense to scan the "thing" that she had not been able to see clearly just now, but found that the owner of the ghost hand that she had chopped off half of its bones had turned into a cute sunny doll...

No, it would be more appropriate to use a ghost doll.

The whole thing is white, with a head, hands, eyes, mouth and nose, but no legs, and it is floating.

The mouth looked like it had been torn and then sewn together, with needle and thread marks on the surface.

The white body was stained with large burn marks, probably caused by Que Ling's divine fire.

In short, to put it in an inappropriate way, this thing reveals a kind of terrifying cuteness...

It's like a horror version of the Sunny Day Doll, but everything about her feels a little weird.

"I brought you here with great difficulty...but you beat someone up and tried to run away...and you ignored me...I'm really going to be angry..."

The ghost doll seemed to be angry because it didn't get a response. Its expression turned gloomy in an instant, and a cold black mist began to rise around it.

Its body expanded rapidly, and its mouth, which had been stitched together, opened forcibly at this moment, revealing rows of sharp and terrifying teeth, which looked like a replica of the fangs of a demon shark.

The originally chubby little hands have now turned into the bony claws that held Xia Ling before. Now there is really no cute element at all.

When the black fog appeared, Xia Ling instantly discovered that this fog was exactly the same as the fog that had bound and trapped her just now.

So she fell into this cave and was almost lured into losing her self-consciousness because of this little devil?

But what is its purpose?

The ground began to shake again, and Xia Ling was now in a dilemma.

The road behind her, which was also the exit, was blocked by huge rocks, which meant that she could only endure it...

At this moment, the ghost doll also turned into black mist and rushed towards her, obviously with murderous intentions.

Never mind, let’s give it a try.

Thinking of this, Xia Ling no longer hesitated and took out the second bamboo flute he had made by hand from the space. While stepping back as far as possible, he put the bamboo flute to his mouth and played the ghost-binding song.

At the moment the soul-binding sound rang out, the ghost doll suddenly stopped halfway.

The black fog around him suddenly disappeared a little, his expression became a little dazed, and there was a look of confusion in his dark eyes.

Just when Xia Ling thought that the ghost-binding song was working, the ghost doll said, "...Nice voice, are you apologizing?"

Xia Ling: "?"

Nice sound?

This means that this Soul Binding Song has no effect on it...

What is the origin of this ghost doll...

Seeing the black fog around it dissipate a little, Xia Ling tentatively replied: "Yes, I'm sorry, were we impulsive just now?"

The ghost doll retracted its sharp teeth and said aggrievedly, "But why are you ignoring me...you ignore me and hit me...no one wants to play with me...I finally waited for you..."

Its words made Xia Ling even more confused, but seeing that the tactic of surrendering was effective, she did not hesitate to take advantage of it.

His spirit was tense, but his expression did not show it.

With a guilty expression and an apologetic tone:

"I'm sorry. You appeared behind me without saying a word just now, and we thought you were a bad person. I didn't mean to hurt you, nor did I mean to ignore you.

You are so obedient and cute, you will definitely not be angry, you can understand our difficulties, right? "

The ghost doll was stunned for a moment, as if it was in a dilemma. It held its fingers together with its left and right hands and pursed its lips.

Seeing this, Xia Ling quickly added: "I like considerate babies the most. If I had such a child around me, I would definitely play with it every day."

According to the meaning of the above sentences, it should mean that very few people come here.

As for the fact that no one wants to play with it, another meaning is that it lacks love and companionship.

This ghost doll looks innocent and speaks in a halting manner. It seems quite stupid. It should be easy to fool, right?

Try it first, and try to fool them if you can.

Saving your life is the most important thing right now!

Just as Xia Ling thought, this ghost doll was indeed innocent.

Although it hesitated for a while, it finally nodded, "...I am a good child, I am not angry."

"Wow, that's great!" Xia Ling said in an exaggerated tone, as if he had found a treasure. "You are a cute, kind, righteous and handsome child. It is my great honor to meet you! It would be great if I could become friends with a good child like you~"

The ghost doll felt a little embarrassed after being praised again, and the black fog around it disappeared in an instant as if playing.

The scary appearance also turned into the cute sunny doll look just now.

Especially those black eyes without whites, which had now lost their scarlet color.

Although Xia Ling couldn't distinguish colors and therefore couldn't see this, he could probably guess from its expression that it was stable.

Seeing this inexplicable trend, Que Ling didn't know whether he should intervene.

After thinking about it, he flew to Xia Ling's side and prepared to watch her perform.

"If I behave myself well...will you be my friend...and play with me forever?" The ghost doll tilted its head, its tone still hesitant but full of expectation.

Xia Ling immediately replied: "That's right, as long as you behave yourself, I will be your friend."

The ghost doll nodded, "I will be obedient, we will be friends and play together."

Xia Ling inexplicably felt guilty for deceiving a child, but there was nothing he could do since saving his life was the most important thing.

The persuasive phrase, "My good friend, what is your name?"

"Little Tim."

"What a nice name~ So Xiao Tian, ​​did you bring us here because you wanted to make friends with us?"

"Well... no one wants to play with me..."

"It seems that Xiao Tian has lived here alone for a long time."

"A thousand years."

"Turns out it's a thousand..." A thousand years?

Xia Ling's tone froze. This kid actually lived for a thousand years or even more?

"Has no one been here during this period?" Xia Ling asked tentatively.

The little ghost was silent for a moment: "...Yes, but they all died and were eaten by me."

Xia Ling: ...eat it?

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