Chapter 123: Sharp perception, the third eye!
Ten minutes later.
In the dim corridor, the door opened.
Qin Nuo walked out with a calm expression, glancing at the mountain-cleaving knife in his hand, its tip dripping with fresh blood.
He touched the blood with his fingers, rubbed it, and raised an eyebrow: "When I stabbed that doll, it was full of cotton, yet it bled. Is it a doll possessed by a soul, or is it a ghost itself?"
Shaking his head to dismiss these pointless thoughts, he sheathed the knife and headed out of the corridor.
"Your ghostly methods are getting more and more refined," the Blood-Eyed Ghost remarked meaningfully.
"Child's Play was a childhood nightmare for a generation. As a kid, I would shiver under the covers, too scared to sleep with the new doll by the window."
"For others, the best way to eliminate childhood fears is to try hard to forget them."
"For me, the best way to eliminate them is to deal with the source of those fears."