Mysterious Resurrection: I am practicing magic in troubled times

Chapter 170 Ragdoll

Just looking at each other is nothing. Wang Tao has long passed the age where he would blush when he speaks to a woman.

But the crux of the matter is that this woman looks abnormal.

She kept her head lowered, and her long, thick hair hung in front of her, covering her face.A pair of bloodshot eyes appeared at some point, staring at Wang Tao with an indescribable look through the gap between the hair.

What's even more weird is that the woman doesn't turn her head at all, and the eyes are not even on the woman's face.

Looking at the position, it looks like there are two eyes growing out of the forest of hair.

This is definitely not a normal human being. Are there really ghosts in this world?

"Cough cough."

Just when Wang Tao was in deep fear and unable to extricate himself, the old woman sitting next to him suddenly coughed several times.

The voice was not loud, but it pulled Wang Tao out of this unknown fear.

When I came back to my senses and looked again, I saw that the woman was just sitting there silently, with long black and shiny hair, and no prying eyes anywhere.

Is it wrong?
Wang Tao wiped the cold sweat from his face, not knowing what happened just now.

The only sound left in the cold and silent carriage was his rapid breathing. For a moment, Wang Tao felt as if he was drowning and lacking oxygen.

He was so nervous that he forgot to breathe and almost suffocated himself to death.

Yesterday I stayed up a little late to work on the guide. Could this be a sign that I was about to die suddenly?
As a person who grew up in the 21st century, Wang Tao subconsciously ruled out the possibility of ghosts and just assumed that he had some kind of hallucination.

Could it be that you have done too many extreme challenges and your body is already so weak?
Speaking of which, many of the anchors I know have died violently recently, especially in the flower market. It seems that all the ghost-detecting anchors are about to die.

Fortunately, the old woman next to me reminded me, otherwise I might have followed in their footsteps...

Although he didn't know if the old lady did it unintentionally, Wang Tao thought about it and thanked her softly, "Thank you just now."

Seeing that the old woman still looked indifferent and didn't respond, Wang Tao thought for a moment, picked up the backpack on the ground, and took out a small wooden doll from the bag.

The doll only has a rough outline, no facial features and no details such as fingers and clothing. There are even some burrs on the surface, and the workmanship looks very rough.

But this thing is not as simple as it looks on the outside.

Wang Tao handed the doll over and introduced: "I used to run around the world, saw a lot of things, and collected some gadgets. This was given to me by an indigenous tribe in the rainforest. It can protect people’s health.”

"It's not a valuable thing. If you don't mind it, just keep it as a small toy."

This thing was exactly what Wang Tao got deep in the Amazon.

At that time, the team went on an expedition to the rainforest, but unexpectedly encountered a primitive tribe living deep in the jungle for generations.

Just when they were about to be arrested by the natives as enemies, the accompanying guide actually stood up and pushed Wang Tao out.

This guide happened to know a little bit of the indigenous language and the tribe's custom of worshiping the strong. He actually turned Wang Tao into a god who could fight with tigers and even kill them in a single fight.

Wang Tao had no choice but to cooperate with the guide and make up a story about killing the tiger with a sliding shovel.

The natives were really fooled. Not only did they receive them with the highest standards, they also gave them this small statue when they left.

Of course, Wang Tao didn't take it for free. He also gave the tribe a lot of good wine and medicine, which was considered an exchange of gifts.

Wang Tao did not suffer any serious illness after that, and the expedition went extremely smoothly with almost no injuries.

I just don’t know if it’s a psychological effect or if this doll is really that magical.Seemingly attracted by Wang Tao's words, the old woman slowly turned her head and took a look at the doll in Wang Tao's hand.

After just one glance, the old woman remembered some old things and sneered disdainfully, "I thought that old ghost had gone somewhere, but it turns out he went to that kind of place."

After saying that, she reached out to the vegetable basket on her lap.

The top of the vegetable basket was covered with an opaque cloth, making it impossible to see what was inside.

Just when the piece of cloth was slowly lifted up, the electronic screen on the front of the car also jumped, and the number "42" on it suddenly changed to "43".

No one in the carriage showed any surprise, and Wang Tao didn't notice this small change.

At this moment, he was watching the old woman's movements carefully, curious about what she wanted to do.

But the old woman took the doll and threw it into the vegetable basket. She also took out a shabby rag doll from the vegetable basket and threw it into Wang Tao's arms.

The doll seemed to have thorns on it, and it stung him gently.

Before Wang Tao could ask carefully, the bus suddenly stopped, and the huge inertia almost hit the seat in front of him.

Looking up, I saw people coming and going outside, and it was a lively scenic spot.

The car door creaked open, and the driver in front also reminded: "Young man, we've arrived at the station, get off the car."

"Huh? Oh, good."

Wang Tao felt a little regretful. He didn't seem to have said where he was going by car, right?How did the old driver know?
I always feel like this car is a bit weird...

Seeing that the old woman still ignored him, Wang Tao didn't want to stay any longer and quickly got out of the car through the opened door.

Noisy sounds suddenly flooded into his ears, and Wang Tao, who was used to the silent environment, felt a little harsh.

Just like a deaf patient who suddenly recovered, it was difficult to adapt to this change for a while.

But the phone rang at this moment.

When I took it out of my jacket, I saw that the number of messages on Weixin had already reached 99+, and there were also a lot of missed calls.

Not daring to neglect, Wang Tao glanced at the note on the number, quickly picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

"Hello? Mr. Gou?"

"I'm sorry, my phone just lost signal. I'll restart the live broadcast right away."

"I still want to do it, I really don't mean to do it, it's really..."

After a lot of criticism, the number given to Mr. Gou Sham finally hung up the call.

At this moment, the weird bus had already disappeared, and it was unknown how much it was speeding.

But this is not a problem that Wang Tao should be concerned about. After adjusting his mood, he casually hung the rag doll next to his backpack. After adjusting his mood, he took out Ai Feng and opened the live broadcast room.

"Adventure Zibiduo, True and False Brother Tao said."

"What you want, one person, the trip to Qingyi Ancient House starts immediately!"

(End of this chapter)