Su Ruiying was deadly serious, it was not till late at night that she put the half completed doll on the table and left the room.
Jun Wu Xie and Jun Wu Yao were standing by the window, watching Su Ruiying from behind. The two looked at each other and walked towards the room in tandem.
Su Ruiying had raised many questions for them, the captured souls, the puppets to store the souls, and that door….
However, just as they were going to open the door, they heard a faint noise coming from behind them.
Jun Wu Xie turned quickly only to see a small stone the size of a fingernail roll to her feet.
A chill flashed across Jun Wu Yao's eyes as he looked at Jun Wu Xie.
This was the second time they had heard this strange sound, both times having a certain effect. Someone was obviously trying to hint at something.
But who could that person be?
