Otherworldly Merchant

I found a shallow notch in the waist of the doll, and this should be the place to open it.

I pushed a little harder and succeeded in splitting it in half. It's just a big surprise to me that the doll doesn't have the same description as "ghost door open," it's empty, there's no other doll, just a bloody heart beating gently.

It's "The Ghost Door's Open". Or has this revenge doll changed in front of you?

I snap the doll back together and always find the beating heart inside bothering me. If "The Ghost Door is Open" is right, doll size and collar should be attached, there should be size and size nine, why is this one empty?

I intend to contact ‘The Ghost Door is Open' again and ask him about the Revenge Doll. As expected, the other party is still shut down. Just when I lost track of it, Xiao Liang called in: "The case in Wenzhou 10 years ago, because of the long time, many of the policemen in charge at the time had left or been transferred, trying to find valuable clues is really troublesome! Luckily, my classmates at the academy were assigned to Wenzhou, and I got some clues through him easily. You're right, the youngest daughter in the Wenzhou case was sexually assaulted. ”

With this answer, I see that the revenge doll that appeared in the house of the Real Estate King was dedicated to avenging a young girl who had been sexually assaulted!

Xiao Liang and I spoke briefly and hung up quickly before contacting Li Mazi. Li Mazi slept confused: “Early in the morning, what is it? ”

I asked him to hurry to my house, and Li Mazi muttered with dissatisfaction: "Geez, can I still have a little private life? ”

“Li Mazi! If you don't come now, you won't use it anymore!” I'm done threatening to hang up.

Not long later, Li Mazi rushed over and protested to me with great frustration: "Brother, you can't be like this. I, Li Mazi, although loyal to you, can't care less about me, call me to wave, is that really okay? ”

“Don't be poor!” I dragged him inside and showed him the revenge doll that suddenly appeared in my shop.

Li Mazi backed away in a panic: “Don't show me this damn thing. I'm afraid of this shit!” He looked away and asked curiously, “How did you find it? ”

“I didn't find it, it came to me.” I remember the prayer look on her face when she first saw the Revenge Doll, and I was somewhat unsure: “I always thought she came to me, hoping I could help her! ”

Li Mazi snorted softly: “It killed so many people, now you know you regret it? Why 'd you go so early? If I say burn it quickly, I won't be bothered. ”

“Burn, burn, burn! Believe it or not, I set you on fire!” I scold.

Li Mazi was extremely aggrieved: “Why are you mad at me? I didn't kill him! ”

Li Mazi's words suddenly touched me. The real estate king's youngest daughter is only nine years old. Who has she been sexually assaulted? Why would you give your heart and soul to a revenge doll and slaughter it all? Is the perpetrator of the sexual assault your family? Li Mazi once investigated the information of the Real Estate King. This little daughter is not his own, but brought by his current wife... is it true...

I suddenly had a terrible thought, and I wanted to ask the real-estate king's ghost what had happened to him. I can't help but think of Li Mazi.

Li Mazi saw me staring at him with no interest. “What do you want to do now? Every time you have that look on your face, I get choked up by you! I'm telling you, I would never do anything too pitty! ”

I grabbed Li Mazi's shoulder: “Dude, did you say someone would ask about rice before? ”

Li Mazi nodded.

I grabbed the coat with one hand and Li Mazi with the other. The two walked out the door quickly. Li Mazi kept reminding him on the way: “The old lady has a common technique. Don't take it too seriously, be careful and disappointed. ”

Ask that rice originated in China, later passed from Guangzhou to Hong Kong in Southeast Asia. The so-called Ask Me is actually to invite the soul of the deceased to himself through the goddess, to talk to the living, because when performing the ritual, the goddess should place a bowl of white rice, commonly known as Ask Me.

Li Mazi does have a wide network, and there is no third class that he doesn't know. Not quite what I expected. Ask Mi's goddess not to live in the remote suburbs, but in the upscale neighborhoods of downtown.

Li Mazi said it was a little sour: “The old lady couldn't wear pants earlier. In the winter, the family wanted to sleep with only a mask! Just because you order half a hang and ask about the rice craft, look at the money you make. ”

The goddess lives on the 18th floor, because she shares the same name as the 18th floor of hell, so people who buy houses try to avoid this layer of luck. But the goddess didn't care, but instead, she bought the entire 18th floor.

She is now famous for her small number of people who come to ask about rice and need to make an appointment in advance. Of course, Li Mazi doesn't care. He took me to the door with a big grin and saw a 50-year-old goddess packing the table. Looks like she just finished the Ask Me Ceremony.

The goddess slowly turned her head when she heard footsteps. She was pale, as if she had never been able to shine in the sun for many years. One of her eyes was blind, covered in gray, and she looked a little dull.

She obviously knew Li Mazi very well, and when she saw him, she said politely: "You bastard, who sent you here? ”

Li Mazi hey accompanied the smile: “I am not going to go to Sanbao Palace, I have something to ask you to do again. ”

The goddess grunted: "Psst! Shanggong still has to bring three kilos of fruit. You always come empty-handed and leave no money. I'll help you if I have nothing to do! ”

Li Mazi's smiling face summed up to say a lot of good words. The goddess sighed a few sighs helplessly, pointing to the finger table to let me and Li Mazi sit down. He looked at me inexplicably and asked me, "Little brother, I see you're a talented man. How can you get mixed up with someone like Li Mazi? ”

I can't answer, but Li Mazi is beside me. Hey, smile straight.

The princess asked coldly, “Who are you looking for? Ask what.”

I briefly explained my intention, the goddess didn't say anything more, lit three incenses, burned the birthday eight words, put white rice, began to close her eyes and call the ghost up.

Soon the soul of the Real Estate King was attached to the goddess.