Chapter 1343
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She saw a scarecrow standing on the left side of the field. The scarecrow didn't look like a common scarecrow. It was just a simple straw standing there.
Instead, it wore flowery clothes and a pointed black hat on top of the straw. Both of its hands were spread out against the wind, and its back was facing her. The long flowery clothes covered the bamboo that supported the straw in the field. It was so dark that it looked like someone was carrying her on his back. However, the person's body was stiff and full of strangeness.
She steadied her mind and looked away. However, when her gaze landed on a spot, her breath froze. She saw a figure lying in the field soaked in water. In the dim light, she could vaguely see that it was a child of about four or five years old.
However, when she scanned it with her divine sense, she couldn't detect any signs of life.
Dead?
A thought popped into her mind. She walked over from the road to the other side. Walking on the small path in the field, her shoes stepped on the wet mud and it was a little troublesome to walk.
However, when she arrived there to take a look, she was stunned and frowned slightly.
From afar, it looked like a child. However, when she looked closer, she realized that it was a rag doll. It was a rag doll that was sewn with tattered clothes. It was about the size of a four or five-year-old child and it was lying there with its face down.
She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. She raised her eyes and looked into the distance. Because the sky was dark, she could only vaguely see that there were scarecrows standing in the wind in many places. In this pitch-black place without any smoke or fire, it was filled with a strange aura …
She left the small path and returned to the original path. She rubbed her feet on the dry sand on the ground and rubbed away the red mud on the soles of her shoes. Then, she continued to walk forward.
After walking for a while, she saw an abandoned rag doll on the road. The rag doll was made to look like a four or five-year-old child, but the clothes on it were different. What was even stranger was that the rag doll's face looked as if it had makeup on and it was even grinning.
The rag doll's face had eyebrows, eyes, a nose, a mouth, and red cheeks. It looked very strange no matter how she looked at it.
After walking for a while, she saw some broken dolls on the side of the road from time to time. There were also some headless dolls that were carelessly thrown on the side of the road. Listening to the sound of insects in the night, she frowned.
She was the only one in this empty place. Occasionally, strange and creepy things would appear, causing her to pause her footsteps.
It was pitch-black inside. It was said to be a small town, but she couldn't see a single person. There should be no one here. It was better for her not to go in. Moreover, this strange and terrifying feeling made her feel uncomfortable all over.
Thinking of this, she decided to take advantage of the fact that she had just entered to leave. However, just as she was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly heard a hoarse and old voice.
"He must be a foreigner!"
That voice that came out of nowhere gave her a fright. When that hoarse and old voice suddenly came out of nowhere, anyone would be frightened.
In particular, she had clearly probed the surrounding area earlier, and there was not the slightest bit of human aura. How could a person suddenly appear?
Therefore, with vigilance, she looked in the direction of the voice.
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