Chapter 937 Doll

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

"What's going on with her?" Murong Cheng frowned and asked, "Why can't she wake up?"

Trembling, Huang Laogui took out a large number of yellow talismans from his bosom, which were cinnabar and red string, and whispered while setting up the formation: "The Horcrux has been seriously injured! The soul has memory, it Remember that I was drowned, and when I encounter water again, I will dodge like inertia!"

Mu Zi lost a lot of blood due to the gunshot, and was held in the bathtub by Mu Zening for a long time. Her airway was blocked and her blood was hypoxic.

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

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

Huang Laogui pulled the red thread, wrapped the hospital bed around and around, and pasted the yellow talisman paper all over the bed as if free of money, finally took out a doll from his arms, and placed it in the center of Muzi's chest.

"Let her in first, and let her go back when the Horcrux is in better condition."

After finishing speaking, he lit a yellow talisman, closed his eyes, and muttered something.

The yellow talisman paper was burned by flames, and the flames were sometimes orange red, sometimes blue, and it was very colorful and strange.

"Get up!" Huang Laogui's lips moved, and the word sound had a strange ending, similar to a sigh in Peking Opera, getting higher and lower.

The doll on Mu Zi's chest suddenly bounced off.

If you didn't pay attention, you might think that Mu Zi on the hospital bed moved, and then the doll on her body was shaken.

Huang Laogui's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face paled instantly, "It's done." He said.

Murong Cheng stared at him fiercely: "If you dare to play tricks with me, I'll chop off your limbs and feed them to the crocodile!"

"Don't dare!" Huang Laogui's face turned paler, and he said nervously, "Up to three days! I will definitely be able to return to my body!"

Murong Cheng's eyes fell on the fluffy doll, and he frowned, "Why didn't she move?"

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

It's just that he has a history of cheating, and Murong Cheng doesn't trust him very much, so he is dubious. Murong Cheng thought for a while, put the doll into 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 be fodder!" Murong Cheng's tone was flat, but he was ruthless.

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

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

Old Ghost Huang: "..."

Murong Cheng was really ruthless, no matter what Huang Laogui was an old man over fifty years old, he couldn't bear sitting on a chair at night, and finally fell asleep leaning on the hospital bed.

Fortunately, this is an advanced ward with a clean floor, and it is hot in summer, so it is not too cold to lay on the floor at night, but it is not as comfortable as the bed after all. Huang Laogui slept all night, and his back hurts and various discomforts.

Murong Cheng stayed up all night.

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

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

In fact, it is very simple to want someone to be deceived. It does not require high deception skills. As long as the desire in the heart is grasped, the other party will always want to give it a try.

Even Murong Cheng, who is so shrewd, would want to try such absurd things as resurrecting the soul in order to achieve his wish.

But now, he began to believe that Mu Zi would wake up in this doll's body.

If others knew, they would probably think he was crazy.

The sun rose from the east, and the light of dawn gradually came in through the window, Murong Cheng narrowed his long 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.