Daomu Biji: Restart Book 4: Chapter 30: Feathered Ghost Doll

It was so scary that I couldnt help but shiver. I rubbed my face and then tried to recall the situation at that ti.

My mory was too vague since I was so young, but I did rember feeling wronged at the ti. I definitely rembered that the doll was moving, but my family insisted that I was wrong. But at that age, I forgot all about it after taking a nap.

Dont tell was that doll what happened to Qi Yu in Xisha? Did he also take the pill but suffer so side effects?

Did he beco a small monster that was dressed like a doll and living in Uncle Three's room?

The more I thought about it, the more terrible things started to co to mind. I rembered that there had been a bulging sackcloth outside my study that was very strange. It appeared for a while and then disappeared for a while, but when it was there, it had been just outside the window, facing my desk.

At that ti, I always felt that this sackcloth was very strange. When I was doing my howork at the desk that was placed against the window, this sackcloth would be right outside the window. There were even tis when I would sll a strange scent.

I also rembered that because there were lights in the corridor outside, I could see the sackcloths shadow on my window when I went to sleep at night. I always felt that there was sothing inside that bulging sackcloth.

Maybe my intuition was correct and Qi Yu was in that sackcloth?

I couldnt rember whether I was in middle school, high school, or just elentary school at the ti, but what was he doing outside my window?

Fatty looked at my pale face and asked what was wrong, so I told him my thoughts.

"You should probably draw a picture of it, Fatty said. You rember it now, but you probably wont when you fall asleep. These kinds of mories are very fragile.

I took out my notebook and began to doodle on it. My mory was extrely abstract, so when I drew the picture, I found that I had drawn a strange thing.

The doll had been terrifying, but once I drew it, I realized that I had also drawn a morin khuur behind him.

I couldnt figure out what had happened. Was I confusing what I saw earlier with what I saw in the past? Or, when I saw the doll in the past, was there actually a morin khuur behind it?

I imdiately closed my notebook and looked at where the young man was. The light was still there.

Fatty was baffled by my behavior, "What's wrong with you?"

I shook my head and took a deep breath right as Poker-Face looked back at . "I think Im going crazy," I said to them.

I couldnt think about it anymore, so I stood up, took out my binoculars, and looked at the young man over there.

I adjusted the focus to the max, but all I could see was the vague outline of a person. Fatty beca more and more confused, but I just carefully looked at the young man to see if there was anything about him that looked like that doll.

As I looked, however, I suddenly found that the young man sitting there seed a bit strange. It was like his body had actually shriveled up.

Only a dead man would sit like that.

Dead? Did my shot just now actually hit an artery in his brain?

I wiped my eyes and kept looking. Indeed, this seed to be the case.

At this ti, I suddenly heard Fatty shout, "Tang Tang, what's that thing on you?!"

I imdiately turned my head and saw a very small figure slip off of Jin Wantangs body.

Blood was pouring out of Jin Wantang's neck, but when I went up and pressed on it to stop the flow, I knew right away that the artery had been cut.

As the shadow instantly entered the gap in the stone behind us, a strange feeling flooded my body. "Little Brother! The statue!" I shouted to Poker-Face.

I thought it was going to steal the statue, but that was impossible. If the statue could be stolen, this checkpoint wouldve been destroyed long ago. Sure enough, the little black shadow sounded like it was crawling in the opposite direction. Poker-Face didn't move and just listened to the direction it was moving in the gap.

It was a very small shadowjust like a dollso the sounds it made were also very quiet.

Fatty ca over to help press down on Jin Wantang's artery, but the blood couldn't be stopped.

I looked at the gap in the nearby stone, then at the youth in the distance, and then at the black sky above. I entered a kind of possessed state as a series of thoughts suddenly flashed through my head.

Strange posture?

Was it possible that Xia Wen was just an empty shell and soone was hiding in that empty shell? If so, that would explain why his movents and posture were so strange.

Was that young man also an empty shell? He was sitting there like he was.

But what was that little black shadow?

"Ive been thinking in leaps and bounds, I said to the black stone above, and I suddenly recalled a mory from a long ti ago. Ive had a sudden flash of inspiration. Do you have sothing to do with this?"

You cant do anything about the heavenly gift, so you're giving a hint? You're in my head, giving inspiration? What do you want to know?

"Qi Yu!" I shouted at the stone crack. "Co out!"

At this ti, a deford face faintly poked its head out of the gap in the stone in front of . It looked just like a strange doll and it was giving a vicious glare.

I took a deep breath. That was definitely the thing I saw when I was a child.

This couldnt be a coincidence; there was no way I would rember such a thing by accident. This was sothing the force here reminded of.

But why?

"Tang Tangs dying!" Fatty shouted.

I glanced at Poker-Face, who had already co up beside Jin Wantang and was also pressing down on the artery.

The little doll disappeared from the shadows. It wanted to kill Jin Wantang, and it would stop at nothing to do it.