After Xu Yu and Fu Yuan returned with the photos, Fu Yuan took out the negatives and looked at them. His expression was a little serious and his brows were tightly frowned. Seeing him like this, Xu Yu knew that he must have found something serious.

So he picked up a negative film at random, and the black negative film generally showed the appearance of a doll, but on the face of the doll, there was a strange face.

This face was full of resentment and viciousness, even though he was mentally prepared, it still made Xu Yu a little nervous.

He glanced uncomfortably along the corridor towards the study, then immediately looked away and picked up other negatives.

The faces that emerged on the negatives were all different, and there were sixteen identical dolls, which meant that there were sixteen ghosts squeezed inside the doll's body, which was terrifying.

"Fu Yuan..." Xu Yu called out.

Putting it down, Fu Yuan glanced at the negatives and talked about what he saw in the Metaphysics Forum before Kui Cheng.

"Do you still have a forum?" Xu Yu interjected in surprise.

Fu Yuan looked at him indifferently, Xu Yu immediately felt guilty: "You continue."

There was a post on the Metaphysics Forum saying that Xiangya Garden suddenly became very clean. You must know that even if it is a normal death, there are wandering spirits wandering in the world because of various unfinished things.

Xiangya Garden occupies a lot of land, but it can't be justified that there are no wandering souls here and around.

Besides, the host who posted the post said that he went to Xiangya Garden because someone died and was invited to chant scriptures.

But at the master's house, the coffins did not enter the cemetery, but the soul of the deceased was not seen.

"Why?" Xu Yu asked.

Fu Yuan sent the link of the post to Xu Yu, Xu Yu clicked in and said, "Registration requires an invitation code."

After finishing talking, Fu Yuan sent him a combination of letters and numbers, and after registering, Xu Yu finally entered the forum. The painting style of this forum was actually pink. Those who didn't know it thought they had entered some girls' forum.

As if sensing Xu Yu's surprise, Fu Yuan said, "The people who develop and maintain the forum like pink."

Xu Yu smiled and said, "It's pretty good, I thought it would be a horror painting if I clicked on it."

After entering that post, Xu Yu turned to the comments below, and a casual person said that someone must have used some kind of magic.

The following echoed it, and there were also talk about refining evil spirits and refining alchemy. In short, it is not a good thing.

Then someone asked if they should check it out, but no one answered him. The person replied: They are all outsiders and cannot be coerced by money.

However, no one replied to him. Obviously, many people in the metaphysics world are no different from opening a shop and doing business. After all, they are all mortals who want to eat and drink.

"Do you think those disappearing souls are trapped in the dolls?" Xu Yu looked up and asked Fu Yuan after reading the comments.

Fu Yuan nodded: "Looking at it now, there is no other possibility."

"That's weird, Lei Yu is an artist, why did he put ghosts in dolls, he shouldn't be from the metaphysics world?" Xu Yu muttered.

Fu Yuan said: "Perhaps he was also used."

Speaking of which, Fu Yuan handed Xu Yu a negative, and Xu Yu picked it up to take a look. The person in it was not Lei Yu, but the homepage of Lei Yu Doll's website was a photo of Lei Yu himself.

"He's also trapped inside." Xu Yu said, feeling as if he had caught some important clue, but the pile of evidence was too messy, which made him a little confused.

"Since they are trapped inside, why don't they ask for help, instead of killing people?" Xu Yu asked puzzled.

Fu Yuan got up and rummaged through the bag: "The dead ghost, you can only get out of the doll if you find the dead ghost."

Fu Yuan took out the threatening note, the scarlet letters on it were so eye-catching, Xu Yu got up and leaned over, watching Fu Yuan open a picture, it was a passage written by Lei Yu who created Lei Yu Doll.

Putting the note and the picture together, even Xu Yu discovered that the two handwritings were written by the same person.

"It was written by Lei Yu." Xu Yu took a deep breath, and seemed to understand something. Those dolls were looking for a scapegoat, and they were eyeing them who were temporarily staying in the house, so Lei Yu wrote a note warning them to leave quickly, so This is not a threat.

Thinking that there were fifteen ghosts all wanting to find them as substitutes, Xu Yu panicked. No matter how difficult it was before, there was only one ghost. Now there are so many ghosts. I don't know if Fu Yuan can handle it.

"What should we do? Should we burn these dolls?" Xu Yu looked at Fu Yuan and asked, he didn't care about the value of the dolls themselves.

Although he and Fu Yuan could leave after they found out, the people who lived here afterward would definitely suffer, and Xu Yu couldn't do nothing.

What's more, the sixteen dolls have been looking for a substitute for the dead ghost, and the dead ghost has entered the doll again, which is an endless disaster.

"If you burn the doll, the soul inside will be wiped out. Some dolls haven't really done harm to anyone." Fu Yuan's tone was slightly heavy, obviously it was difficult for him.

Xu Yu sighed, at this time Fu Yuan suddenly called, Xu Yu heard him explaining what happened in Xiangya Garden to the person on the phone, he wondered if Fu Yuan was looking for foreign aid?

Now that they knew the origin of the doll, and there were still many questions that did not have a clear answer, Xu Yu immediately started calling Zhang Zhizhou frantically.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhizhou finally picked up the phone: "I know what happened. I'm on my way here. I have something to talk to."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, Xu Yu said "Damn", Zhang Zhizhou is too unreliable, and he is not in a hurry when human life is a matter of fate.

After finishing the phone call, Fu Yuan came over and asked, "What are you scolding?"

"Zhang Zhizhou, he said to come over later." Xu Yu explained.

Fu Yuan said: "I have already contacted the puppet master, he will come tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Should we leave here today? I'm afraid these dolls will go crazy at night." Xu Yu worried.

Fu Yuan did not agree: "Give form to invisible things, and they will have the ability to move freely, and they will not be limited to this."

"You mean, they might leave the house to look for targets?" Xu Yu suddenly felt that things were getting worse.

"Sooner or later." Fu Yuan replied calmly, he didn't seem nervous, Xu Yu tentatively asked: "Can you trap them?"

Fu Yuan approached Xu Yu: "Do you question me?"

Fu Yuan felt too oppressive, as soon as he leaned over, Xu Yu felt the cold breath on his body, Xu Yu stepped back and said, "One-on-one is no problem, one-on-one fifteen I can't sweat it for you."

"You forgot, they are tangible things now, and this is their greatest weakness." Fu Yuan said, not knowing where to find some ropes.

Xu Yu instantly understood: "I understand."

Compared with the imperceptible ghosts, these dolls can be touched now. If you tie them up and put them under your nose, even if they want to do nothing.

The two were going to the study to tie the doll, when the sound of the door opening reached their ears.

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