unscrupulous spirit catcher

Chapter 127 Are you beautiful?

A man appeared at the door of the ancestral hall, the same man they had seen at the beginning holding a doll's head in one hand and a knife in the other.

It has been dead for a long time, but in this extremely dark place, not only has it not been swallowed up by other spiritual beings, but it has become even colder and even its eyes are extremely sinister.

The knife was hanging over Scarface's head.

Scarface had just turned around, and before he could make a sound, the man suddenly dropped the knife.

It was a triangular carving knife. A "puff" sound went into the center of Scarface's head. When Song Yu and Gu Beiqi turned around, it had already pulled out the carving knife.

Along with the carving knife, not only the hot blood but also the white brains appeared.

Scarface did not turn into a puppet, but fell to the ground and died.

The purpose of this man's appearance is to kill people, and nothing else.

After killing Scarface, he looked at Song Yu.

"No," Gu Beiqi suddenly thought of something, "This place is bounded by the river bank. There are two spiritual beings, hurry up!"

The spiritual object on the other side of the river is a doll, and the spiritual object on this side is this man. The doll only chased it to the shore and did not dare to go ashore.

Maybe it's this carving knife they're afraid of.

The man's eyes also looked at Song Yu at this moment, and he raised the carving knife again.

Song Yu refused to leave. He finally picked out the thread. How could he leave?

The sound of "gurgling" sounded instantly from the body, and the bones were hungry. They rushed over along the blood on the ground, but they did not devour the spiritual creature immediately, but surrounded it.

"It's not a good habit to pick and pinch a soft persimmon."

The man sensed the danger and wanted to escape, but had no way to go. He could only stare at Song Yu fiercely: "Ugly!"

Song Yu suddenly became furious: "You look so sloppy, but you still have the nerve to criticize me."

The man didn't hear what Song Yu was saying at all, he just kept mumbling: "Ugly weirdos, come here! Ugly weirdos!"

Along with his vicious words, footsteps came from the warehouse behind.

One after another, the doll brides came out of it. Even though they knew the danger of the transformed bones, they followed one after another and were swallowed by the transformed bones, trying to tear open a hole in the transformed bones and release the man.

Song Yu thought to himself: "This man seems to be the puppet master, but with the river bank as the boundary, why are the puppets not driven by him? Maybe this man is the key to eliciting the puppets, why not force him into the river."

She immediately spread the bones, attacking from both sides, forming an extremely long path.

Sure enough, the man walked along this road towards the pond. The carving knife in his hand was dripping with blood. The blood on it was not just from Scarface, but from the blood of countless people.

When he reached the river, the man stopped, as if he was hesitating whether to go up.

But a more dangerous aura came from behind, and the bones were approaching step by step. He could not hesitate too much, so he had to walk directly into the water.

All that is left of him is his dead soul. He will not sink when he walks into the water, but appears directly on the surface of the water as if he were walking on flat ground.

There wasn't even a ripple on the water's surface.

But the moment he entered the water, the quiet pond suddenly boiled like boiling water in a pot.

The puppets hidden under the water turned up one by one.

These dolls didn't even glance at Song Yu and Gu Beiqi who were following them on the boat.

Their eyes only followed this man.

"am I pretty?"

The dolls swarmed around, their wooden mouths opening and closing, repeating this sentence.

"am I pretty?"

"am I pretty?"

Disgust showed in the man's eyes, and he kicked the puppets away one by one: "Get away, you ugly, not beautiful, not beautiful at all!"

But the dolls are still getting closer, and even the dolls from other places are coming here.

They were densely packed, passing through the dense flowers and trees, and the red light fell on them, making those wooden faces become more and more weird.

The rustling sounds continued one after another, and there were so many dolls rushing over that it made people’s heads go numb.

The man seemed to be starting to get scared and wanted to go back, but when he turned into a bone and entered the water, he felt like a fish in water, forcing him to move forward.

The puppets that were kicked out kept coming back and moving closer to him.

"am I pretty?"

The man was furious and used a carving knife to gouge out the eyes of a puppet in front of him: "Ugly! A thing without self-awareness, such an ugly monster deserves to have eyes!"

He cursed angrily and walked forward. The puppet kept pulling at him, trying to turn him into something like himself, but it was afraid of the carving knife in his hand and did not dare to get too close.

I don't know how long I walked before I reached the gazebo, and the dolls from the whole mansion rushed out, huddled together, all surrounded the man, and asked him relentlessly.

"am I pretty?"

Even a doll that rolled down in the pavilion was asking questions.

"Not beautiful!" The man stepped on the puppet's head and became furious, "An ugly woman deserves to live in this world."

He slashed one knife after another, and soon the dolls were piled up at his feet: "You are not beautiful! You are too fat, and your mouth is too big. You are just like a toad! As a woman, being ugly is a sin. You have all committed a crime!"

"You should take a serious look at yourselves to realize how dirty and ugly you are."

At this moment, a word suddenly came out from behind him: "Hey, do you think you are good-looking?"

Are you beautiful?
People who look at others, have they looked at themselves?
The man was suddenly stunned. Because no one had ever asked such a question before, he couldn't answer for a while. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Song Yu.

Song Yu was looking at him with critical eyes.

After she finished speaking, she went to look at the puppets that had gathered around her again, and she already had a conclusion in her mind.

The puppet still made a hollow sound, asking whether it was beautiful or not.

Song Yu pointed casually: "It's you."

The doll stopped asking questions and opened its mouth with a click: "Wrong."

Gu Beiqi was shocked: "Song Yu, swallow it quickly!"

Song Yu did not swallow it or run away. He was very calm and continued to point to the other doll: "It's you."

The puppet responded in the same way: "Wrong."

"It's you."

"wrong."

"It's you."

"wrong."

Gu Beiqi said anxiously: "Song Yu!"

Song Yu's legs gradually became unable to move, and traces of the mortise and tenon appeared between his ankles, as if his feet had been separated before, and the mortise and tenon rejoined them.

She waved her hand to tell Gu Beiqi not to come over, without stopping her identification.

More and more dolls were identified by her, and the voices of denial became louder and louder. Finally, blood dripped from the dolls and they became furious.

"not me!"

"wrong!"

"this is not me!"

In their rage, they even stretched out their hands to pull the man and the carving knife in his hand.

"Not me! Not me!"

The man was torn apart and reassembled by them, making wailing sounds of pain, and then being torn apart and reassembled again. The cycle went on and on. After an unknown amount of torture, these dolls slowly calmed down.

(End of this chapter)