The dolls calmed down, but they still stared at Old Potato. Hamburger's plump body struggled on the bed, then jumped up again, whining, not knowing what he was saying, like a victim. The aggrieved puppy.
Old Potato waved his crutch, and a burst of yellow light flashed, shining on Xiaoqiang who collapsed and cried, and Xiaopang who whined lowly, letting the two poor little boys fall asleep first to prevent them from being further frightened.
Aguan held up the Weeping Ghost Sword and asked sternly at the kid next to Xiaoqiang: "What kind of ghosts are you? What is your purpose?"
The kid took two steps back and asked with some fear: "Who are you...? Are you really brother Xiaoqiang's friends?"
Aguan nodded.
"You swear you won't hurt brother Xiaoqiang and sister Wenwen..." the kid said timidly.
"Of course I won't hurt them." Aguan put away the Ghost Crying Sword.
"We are all brats raised by grandpa." The brat hesitated for a while, and then Youyou said, "I think... maybe you can stop grandpa."
Two medical officers from Wenxin Hospital received the notification and rushed over to treat Fatty's injuries. Lao Dodou was responsible for sending Fatty, who was sleeping, back home. When Fatty woke up, he felt like he had just had a nightmare. , no injuries will be left on the body.
The little brother and sister were each sleeping soundly in their own beds, with the dolls guarding them.
The three-year-old kid led Aguan into his grandfather's study. The door was locked, and the kid blew on the doorknob, and the door opened.
A small red lantern hung in the corner of the study room, the light was dim. Aguan reached out and touched the light switch on the wall next to the door. He fiddled with it a few times, only to find that the light switch had failed.
The kid said: "Except for the blood lantern, there are no other lights in this room."
Aguan looked around. There were many strange and strange things piled up in the dark red room. He approached a bookshelf and saw a row of white bottles on it, with red threads tied around the mouths of the bottles.
"This is where we live. Me and several other sisters were raised by my grandfather as "Gumantong." This is the name given to us little ghosts in the head-lowering technique." The little ghost explained quietly: "Grandpa used to only use He fed us cooked chicken, but now, he feeds us with his own blood, which will increase the ferocity of Gumantong. I dare not eat grandpa’s blood, so I can still maintain my sanity, but my mana will gradually When he becomes weak, he cannot fight against other Gumantong, and he can only watch them do whatever they want."
"So the Gumantongs other than you started to cause mischief and made the dolls kill people?" Aguan asked the question in his mind.
"No, it was grandpa who made the doll kill people." The kid shook his head.
Xiaoqiang's grandfather is a head-dressing master.
When the old head-bending master was young, he was proficient in various head-bending spells. He even ignored the objections of his father who taught him head-bending skills and combined other side spells without authorization to develop a more ferocious and powerful unique witchcraft. His methods were extremely vicious. .
The old master had done many evil deeds and specialized in shady activities, such as eradicating competitors for gangsters or politicians, or lowering his head to harm the enemies of his financial lords, etc.
Perhaps it was retribution that the old Jiangtou master did not get married and have children until he was in his forties. In the end, his family was ruined. His son, daughter-in-law, and old wife were all brutally murdered by his enemies.
The last time the old head-lowering master used the head-lowering technique was to avenge his old wife, son, and daughter-in-law. After the revenge, the old head-lowering master was left to raise the two children left behind by his son - Xiaoqiang and Wenwen.
The old master Jiangtou washed his hands in a golden basin and stopped doing harm to others. They move to the city, where no one recognizes them, and start over.
He has made a lot of money throughout his life, which is enough for him to spend the rest of his life safely, and even for Xiaoqiang and Wenwen to have enough food and clothing without having to work for the rest of their lives.
The old Jiangtou master changed his past vicious and vicious personality, and his personality gradually changed to a peaceful one, and he wholeheartedly took care of his grandson and granddaughter. When the old Jiangtou Master was a child, his family was poor and depressed. When he was young, he was like a wild mouse in the gutter, cunning, cunning, and full of evil, and he lived a miserable and pitiful life. At this time, the old Jiangtou Master saw the hope that he could not have in his young grandson and granddaughter.
But the old Jiangtou master didn't know that the retribution was not over yet. Xiaoqiang was diagnosed with cancer by the hospital when he was feeling unwell, and it had entered the terminal stage. This made the old Jiangtou master feel like he was struck by lightning. He couldn't accept it. He took his grandson to various hospitals. After countless diagnoses, the result remained unchanged.
Under the treatment of the hospital, Xiaoqiang not only did not improve, but his condition gradually worsened and his body became weaker and weaker.
In a desperate late night, the old master took out the old suitcase under the bed, tore off the seal and tore up the oath.
He opened the suitcase, and inside was the guy who had been following him all his life—all kinds of head-lowering magic weapons.
He tied the blood-stained brown turban again. He wanted to rely on the head-lowering technique he had practiced all his life to compete with the sky. He wanted to cure his grandson and save his hope.
But he failed.
He was shocked to realize that all he had practiced all his life were poisonous spells that killed people, harmed whole families, caused pain, and frightened people. There was no poisonous witchcraft that could cure cancer and save lives.
Somehow, there have been many evil ghosts and evil spirits in the mortal world in the past few months. The old master had no idea where these evil ghosts came from. He only knew that there were suddenly a lot more of them.
Finally, a demon came to the door. The evil demon told the old Jiangtou master that he could cure Xiaoqiang's disease.
Of course, this comes at a cost.
The price is that the old Jiangtou master must hand over a thousand human souls, and they must be the souls of children under the age of twelve.
The old Jiangtou Master found it difficult to accept at first. Although he was a bad person, but asking him to kill so many children in one go and seize their souls to be driven by evil spirits was something he could not even imagine.
But the old Jiangtou master finally agreed.
Xiaoqiang was the weak point in the old Jiangtou master's heart. The evil demon understood his weakness and took advantage of it. With the devil's bewitchment and assistance, the old Jiangtou master returned to his former viciousness, even worse.
For these thousand children's lives, the old Jiangtou master had made full preparations. Naturally, he couldn't kill them one by one. A thousand lives, how long would it take to kill them.
With careful planning, he entered the toy city to work, preparing for a huge project, a project that would kill thousands of children——
First of all, the old Jiangtou division travels to major cemeteries, gloomy mountain suburbs and other places every day to collect lonely souls and ghosts. In addition to human souls, he also collected animal spirits. He went around killing wild cats and dogs at night, and even broke into a private chicken farm and killed all the chickens in the chicken farm, just to collect their souls and use them.
Then he would cast spells to attach these evil ghosts, chickens, cats, wild dogs and other animal spirits into the bodies of the dolls in the toy city. These evil dolls would normally be asleep, and would obey orders as soon as they received orders from the old master. , doing things for the old Jiangtou division, including killing people.
The old master makes a large number of murderous dolls every day. As long as these dolls attack at the same time on the same day, he will have a chance to obtain thousands of fresh children's lives in a short period of time.
When Aguan heard this, he already understood the general story. He said angrily: "No wonder Atai said that the mysterious man was their supervisor. That guy found out that someone entered the secret room and took his things. He jumped in anger, but he didn't I dare to say it clearly. This old guy, taking the lives of a thousand children, is so cruel! Humph... No wonder people died one after another in the toy city. Those dead may have been killed by his dolls because they discovered the secret room and discovered his secret. ." When Aguan said this, he paused and asked: "So, what happened just now?"
"For these thousand children's lives, grandpa not only refined a large number of evil dolls, but also cultivated all kinds of vicious ghosts. We Gumantong are just one of them. But in such a hasty way, with the purpose of refining ghosts, It’s killing again, some of the Gumantongs that were made were very vicious, and Grandpa didn’t have time to train them properly, so they were not so well-behaved and obedient.”
Xiaogui explained: "The big bear doll that Sister Wenwen often holds, and the other dolls in her room, were originally protective dolls specially made by grandpa for Sister Wenwen and Brother Xiaoqiang, in order to prevent Gumantong from becoming too vicious. It backfired on their brothers and sisters. But Grandpa also had no time to properly discipline those dolls. Instead, he allowed the dolls to become familiar with Gumantong and lost their mutually exclusive characteristics."
