Beichuan Temple is like a strange sweeper, kicking the iron door of the next production workshop with one kick, and calling the flashlight inward.

It's still a dark scene.

There were dense dolls lying on the ceiling. When they saw Kitagawa Temple, they were like ghosts, rushing towards the next workshop like living things.

These ghosts were actually scared when they saw themselves?

Kitakawaji shook his head.

This time, it will become a strange story even if it doesn’t turn into a strange story.

Seeing them escaping, Kitagawaji was not in a hurry, but just dragged a sledgehammer behind them. From time to time, he leaned against Kagura Ring and Nishikotsu's pitiful tips, dragged out some of the dolls who were hiding in secret to get away with it and smashed it.

From their instinctive resentment towards the living, Kitagawa Temple clearly discovered a hint of panic.

"What's going on?"

Beichuan Temple's brow locks slightly.

These dolls seem to have a hint of intelligence and also have such human expressions.

If all this was done by the doll factory owner, then it has to be said that he did study the doll that hosts the soul.

Although the people who are boarding are all vengeful spirits.

But the other party succeeded.

Kitakawa shook his head, threw these distracting thoughts out of his mind, and slowly walked towards the next doll factory workshop.

The same scenery, crowded together, and the terrified dolls and vengeful spirits.

"Um?"

These dolls and vengeful spirits are a little strange this time.

Although they saw Kitagawa Temple, they did not escape and all crowded in the exit, as if there was something in the next production workshop that scared them.

These vengeful spirits would rather die than run into the next production workshop, wouldn’t there be anything strange in the next workshop?

Kitagawa Temple paused at his feet, his eyes passed over these "poor" puppets, and he called out the workshop in the vertical light of the flashlight in his hands.

The vertical light was swallowed by the darkness and could not be seen at all.

Kitagawa Temple took a deep breath, and the death breath and the fire broke out in full swing, wrapping and burning all the dolls.

A shrill cry came out, and the dolls fell to the ground in pain and wriggled and twisted.

The fire that can burn their original souls is undoubtedly the thing that restrains them the most.

If there was no fire, I wouldn't know how long it would take to let Kitakawa Temple smash it one by one.

Kitagawa Temple's eyes were as cold as butchers. He didn't even look at the dolls wailing on the ground, and raised his feet and stepped into the last workshop.

There may be the answer to his trip here.

As soon as I walked into the workshop, a strong smell of fishy smell came to my nose.

The smell of rotten corpse and the pungent bloody smell are mixed together.

This workshop is different from other workshops.

There are lights in this workshop.

The scarlet and dim lights were scattered everywhere, as if they were covered with blood on everything.

But Kitakawaji was a little confused.

He just called the flashlight, there should be no light here

Kitakawaji turned off the flashlight and looked around.

Not far from him, three male corpses were hung.

Kitakawaji subconsciously walked over.

The body was bound by iron chains and limbs were hung up, and everyone's face was filled with a look of pain and fear.

No wonder this is true.

The abdominal cavity of the first corpse was opened, all the organs inside were taken out, and replaced by exquisitely made doll organs.

At the feet of the first corpse, a rusty iron bucket was placed, and the purple and yellow organs were floating on the nausea pus lingering with flies, and a foul smell came towards us.

On one side of the body is also an analysis sheet similar to a medical record sheet.

The dense words on it made Kitagawa Temple frown.

The above records are very simple, which are some things about the operation of the puppet organs.

but

Can the doll's organs really work?

Kitakawaji looked at the corpse in silence.

Then continue to look down.

The second corpse was pulled away from the spine and replaced by a handmade, particularly exquisite spine.

The head of the third corpse was dug up, and the original brain was replaced by a white doll-made brain.

Similarly, a record like a medical record was hung next to these two corpses.

But there is no doubt that people will die if their organs are removed, their spine will die if they are pulled away, and their brains will also die if they are poached. These blood-stained records cannot be written on a few pages.

Moreover, the handwriting on it is dense and sloppy, and it can be seen that the author is not far from his mental breakdown.

"But it's no wonder the other party was mentally broken." Kitagawaji narrowed his eyes.

The identity of the person who wrote these words is self-evident.

Sanmu doll factory director.

Let's re-examine it.

In 1997, three people disappeared in the Sanmu doll factory, and they were all missing in the factory. The suspect must start an investigation from within the factory.

As the owner of the Sanmu Doll Factory, the factory owner is definitely at the forefront of suspicion investigation.

Now it seems that the prisoner who can make such exquisite doll products and possess such superb production skills must be the owner of the Sanmu doll factory.

It's a pity that the police had not organized an investigation yet

"A fire has already burned everything and sealed it in the dust of history. The Sanmu doll factory cannot be closed because of this, and it should have been closed long ago." Kitakawaji looked at the twisted transparent figure behind him, and his voice was faint:
Chapter completed!