Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

Jiang Zijin's legs were weak, if it wasn't because this was the main task, she would have rushed out a long time ago.

The simulated doll's eyes stared at her unblinkingly, and the red candle flickered. It was a standard scene in a horror movie.

Why did Xie Jing collect so many dolls?

Every doll here looks so similar to her, no matter the workmanship or details are handled very realistically, as if they will jump off the wooden platform in the next second, walk and talk like a real human being... ..

Jiang Zijin's hair was tingling with horror.

There are countless dolls in the window. When they stare neatly at the intruder, the psychological shock it brings is self-evident.

Jiang Zijin had to do a long time of psychological construction in the same place before he dared to move forward.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

Jiang Zijin raised his eyes and looked at the life-sized doll in the center. The doll's skin was so delicate that it looked like real human skin.

She couldn't hold back, and touched it with her hands.

It feels cold and smooth to the touch, which is still a bit different from human skin.

Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief, and when she came back to her senses, her palms were sweating.

Really, what was I thinking just now, how could it be real human skin...

Jiang Zijin carefully moved the doll away, feeling terrified, just thinking of finding some clues quickly, and then going out from this weird place.

She couldn't understand the role of pattern painting here for a while.

Jiang Zijin asked the system to take a picture of the pattern, and when she gets the computer tomorrow, she can search online.

She tried to see if she could open the window and take the doll off, and pulled it hard a few times, but the transparent window didn't move at all, as if it was sealed, and there was a key hole in the middle.

The doll swayed left and right with the force of her pull, and Jiang Zijin's sharp eyes saw the yellow paper runes hidden behind the doll.

The thin white knuckles could not help but tremble in shock.

Her name was written all over the yellow paper, like a curse, filling the palm-sized paper to the brim. The bright red cinnabar under the light and shadow of the dim yellow candlelight revealed a chilling treachery.

Jiang Zijin couldn't bear the coldness that invaded his bone marrow any longer, so he turned around and planned to go back home.

As soon as I turned around, the only exit was blocked by people!

A tall black figure seemed to blend in with the surrounding darkness, staring at her silently, like a dormant predator.

Just at this moment, the time limit of her spell's night vision ended, and her surroundings suddenly fell into boundless darkness. The scene in front of her overlapped with the black vortex in her dream!

Jiang Zijin's eyes widened uncontrollably, and a cry came from his mouth——

"what!"

The man stretched out his hand to hold her back that was about to collapse, and with just a light grip of his broad and powerful palm, she was completely dragged.

The familiar and cold face hidden in the darkness came into view.

——It's Xie Jing.

Jiang Zijin's heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest.

Xie Jing didn't let go of the hands that were holding her, the skin under his hands was warm to the touch, with a slender grip through a thin layer of clothing, he was slowly trembling at this moment.

"Why did you come here?"

Xie Jing asked her softly.

The deep voice, as clear and shallow as gurgling water, not only did not wash away Jiang Zijin's fear, but made her even more afraid of this doll's house.

She grabbed Xie Jing's clothes tightly, as if she was grabbing her last straw, and rubbed her body against Xie Jing as much as possible.

"me......"

She hesitated and couldn't speak, she was still unwilling to let go of the hand holding Xie Jing's collar, she looked as if she was terribly frightened.

Xie Jing glanced at the dolls in the room, and then returned to Jiang Zijin.

Jiang Zijin's wrists were slender, and her two jade-like arms seemed to be able to be restrained easily. She was so frightened by the sudden change that her face turned pale, and she only knew to keep approaching the only living person present to seek comfort.

"baby......"

The ends of the eyes drooped pitifully, and even the eye sockets were red, as if water would drop in the next second.

She is really afraid of these things.

Xie Jing said, "Scared?"

His eyes are very light, but his voice is very soft, with a demagogic tone.

"This is my collection room, usually I'm the only one who comes in."

Jiang Zijin still didn't speak.

Xie Jing lowered his head, and slowly stroked her long hair with his right hand, as if to comfort her.

"Don't be afraid."

If Jiang Zijin could calm down, it would not be difficult to find that Xie Jing's eyes were dark and dark, with a treacherous smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, and under the light of the red candle, he looked a little sinister.

He seemed to be very dependent on Jiang Zijin.

Like a pervert, with half-closed eyes, sniffing the top of her hair obsessively.

That was the smell he had missed for several years, mixed with the fragrance after bathing, spreading out from the hot skin in a silky way, attracting the unique smell of coveters.

Through the wide neckline of the nightgown, the man unscrupulously roamed the soft curves, even his fingers were trembling with excitement.

【Embrace】

He likes Jiang Zijin's embrace like a wholehearted dependence.

Like a drowning man grabbing the only driftwood beside him.

Except that he can save her, no one else can intervene.

.......

Jiang Zijin was hugged by him for a few minutes before she gradually calmed down, and her senses returned to her brain, and she felt how ashamed of her behavior just now.

"Xie Jing..."

She pursed her lips, and retreated from Xie Jing's arms with red earlobes, "No, I'm sorry...I..."

Xie Jing's expression has returned to normal, "It's okay."

Jiang Zijin didn't dare to look at the dolls behind him, and still didn't let go of Xie Jingyi's hand.

"These dolls are...?"

Xie Jing repeated, "These are all my collection."

"It was open before, and some servants were frightened by breaking in at will. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I temporarily sealed it. Normally, no one can come in except me."

Jiang Zijin still had lingering fears about his sudden appearance behind her, and asked in a low voice, "Why do all the dolls here follow me..."

She was a little embarrassed to speak, a layer of goose bumps appeared on her arms, and she said in a low voice:

"They look so similar."

Whether it's facial features or clothing, they are basically one or two sets of white skirts.

Jiang Zijin was very familiar, these styles were prepared by Xie Jing for her, and now they have been shrunk several times, and they are worn on the doll who looks exactly like her.

Xie Jing said softly: "I originally customized these according to your appearance."

He took out the key from his pocket and swiftly opened the glass cabinet in the window.

"Do you want to see?"

Jiang Zijin looked along his knuckle fingers, Xie Jing gently picked up the half-human height imitation doll, and helped it straighten out the folds of its collar.

What made her feel strange was that the runes with her name that should have been pasted behind the doll had disappeared!

This realization made Jiang Zijin even more terrified, she didn't even dare to grab Xie Jing's clothes, and took half a step back uncontrollably.

'boom'

Jiang Zijin's back was pressed against another transparent window, and the doll on it swayed slightly with the force of her collision, looking a little weird.

Xie Jing stroked the doll's long hair and said softly, "Be careful."

Jiang Zijin's heart was already full of turmoil, she never thought that Xie Jing would like these things.

And the missing yellow talisman...

Jiang Zijin stared fixedly at the position where the doll was originally placed. Behind him was a dark brown wooden board without any talisman paper.

Xie Jing didn't seem to notice her gaze, and patiently explained:

"I found the top doll makers in the country and asked them to make more than 50 imitation dolls according to your appearance, clothing and figure."

Xie Jing's voice was dull, but very mellow, like a cup of black tea in a summer afternoon, it made my heart itch.

"I can only see you for a few days every year, and I really miss you. I can only make people draw you and order many dolls like you. Every time I miss you, people will make one more."

"Looking back now, I actually made a whole room."

When Xie Jing talked about love, his voice was rambling, and the ending was slightly pitched, but it really made people believe in every word he said.

More than 50...

A doll of this quality and exquisiteness cannot be made overnight.

It's hard for Jiang Zijin to imagine, when did Xie Jing start doing these things?When did you start thinking about her like this?

Would a normal person make so many humanoid dolls to watch because of "missing"?

Even vacating an entire room and not allowing anyone to enter.

Xie Jing said in a low voice: "When you are here, this doll's room is useless."

Jiang Zijin came back to her senses, and turned her head slightly startled.

"what?"

I saw Xie Jing gently leaning over, resting his chin on the top of her head, his palms firmly locked her slender waist, his low voice lingered in his ears, making Jiang Zijin's earlobe hot.

——"The Lord is here, what do I need them for?"