Chapter 937： doll

Murong Cheng led Huang Laogui into the ward and immediately locked the door.

"What's wrong with her?" Murong Cheng asked with a frown, "Why can't I wake up?"

Trembling, Huang Laogui took out a large number of yellow symbols, cinnabar and red rope from his arms, and whispered as he arranged the formation, "The Horcrux has been damaged too badly! The soul has memory, it I remember that I was drowned, and when I encounter water, I will run away just like inertia!"

Mu Zi suffered serious blood loss due to the gunshot, and was held in the bathtub by Mu Zening for a long time. The respiratory tract was blocked and the blood was hypoxic. Even if he was rescued, the body drowning symptoms were not completely relieved, and the soul could not return.

"What will happen to her if she can't go back?" Murong Cheng asked.

"Of course you can't leave it alone. The soul needs a Horcrux, just like a person needs to wear clothes. Without clothes, it will freeze to death. A soul without a Horcrux will disperse after a long time!"

Huang Laogui pulled the red thread and wrapped the hospital bed round and round. The yellow talisman paper filled the bed without money. Finally, he took out a doll from his arms and placed it in the middle of Mu Zi's chest.

"Let her in first, wait until the Horcrux is in better condition, then let her go back."

After that, I lit a yellow talisman, closed my eyes, and muttered a word.

The yellow talisman paper was burned by the flame, and the flame was sometimes orange-red, sometimes blue-blue, and Yeyan was very strange.

"Get up!" Huang Laogui's lips moved, with a strange ending sound, similar to a sigh in Peking opera, getting higher and lighter.

The doll on Mu Zi's chest suddenly flicked.

If you don't pay attention, you might think that Mu Zi on the hospital bed moved, and it will shake the doll on your body.

Huang Laogui's head was full of cold sweat, and his face became paler for an instant, "It is done," he said.

Murong Cheng stared at him for a while: "If you dare to play tricks with me, I will chop off your hands and feet to feed the crocodile!"

"Don't dare!" Huang Laogai's face was paler and nervously said, "At most three days! I will definitely be able to go back to my body!"

Murong Cheng's gaze fell on the soft doll, frowning, "Why is she not moving?"

"You must be tired, you have to rest before you wake up." Huang Laogui explained.

It's just that he has a deceptive record, Murong Cheng doesn't trust him very much, so he is dubious. Murong Cheng thought for a while, put the doll in his arms and lay down on another hospital bed.

"Just stay here for me. If she doesn't wake up tomorrow morning, I'll send you to feed you!" Murong Cheng's tone was flat, but he was fierce.

Huang Laogui looked left and right, looking at Murong Cheng tremblingly: "Then...where do I sleep?"

Murong Cheng said, "There is still a chair in the corner."

Huang Laogui: "..."

Murong was so cruel, and Huang Laogui was an old man over half a hundred years old. He couldn't stand a chair at night, and finally fell asleep on the hospital bed.

Fortunately, this is a superior ward, the floor is clean, and the summer is hot, the floor is not too cold at night, but the bed is not as comfortable as the bed, Huang Laogui slept all night, waist aches and various discomforts.

Murong Cheng stayed up all night.

Occasionally looking at Mu Zi on the hospital bed, occasionally looking down at the doll in his arms.

Obviously he had been fooled by Huang Laogui, but he still brought Huang Laogui to the ward.

In fact, it is very simple to want a person to be deceived. It does not require much deception. As long as the inner desire is grasped, the other person will always want to try it.

Even if Murong Cheng is so shrewd, in order to fulfill his wish, he would also want to try such absurd things as resurrecting his soul.

And now, he began to believe that Mu Zi would wake up inside this doll.

If others knew, they would think he was crazy.

The sun rose from the east, the light of dawn gradually poured in from the window, Murong Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this time, the little thing in his arms moved.

Murong Cheng was slightly startled and looked down, only to see that the doll turned over naturally and shrank into his arms.

——That's what Mu Zi often does.