The Witch

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After finishing the call with Dong Yongyuan, Gui Gongzi threw his cell phone aside and concentrated on playing chess with the doll. For the ghost boy who has been learning Go since he was a child, playing Gobang does not need to use his brain, he just plays with the doll as a jigsaw puzzle. In fact, after playing with the doll for so long, Gui Gongzi doesn't know whether the doll understands the rules of gomoku, or just treats this as a jigsaw puzzle, because every time the doll regrets chess, it is because the board is asymmetrical.

"Wah, do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?" Gui Gongzi asked with a smile.

The doll is holding a white chess piece on the board and wondering where to put it. It seems that the ghost boy has stopped more often, and the doll has gradually discovered a pattern. As long as he does not put the chess piece on the board, his brother will change the place. Won't stop it. So Wawa's little hand held the chess piece tightly, comparing here and there, it took a full two minutes to choose a place and put down the chess piece.

"Ah." The doll raised her head and grinned at the ghost son, as if she was saying, it's up to you to get off, brother.

Gui Gongzi smiled and shook his head. He grabbed a black chess piece and shook it in front of the doll. He smiled and said, "If I go down with this chess piece, you will lose this game."

Wawa stared at the chess piece, and then suddenly stretched out his hand to **** the black chess piece from Gui Gongzi.

"What do you still do, don't regret the chess, and change the steal? Wow, I told you I'm afraid, although winning or losing is important, character is more important. Return the chess piece to me." Gui Gongzi stretched out his hand for chess.

The doll stared at the ghost boy for a while, and it has always been well-behaved that it did not return the chess piece this time, but directly stuffed it into its own pocket, using actions to express its rejection.

"Wah, are you so unbehaved?" Gui Gongzi's voice sank.

In fact, he himself knew that with the current IQ of the doll, the doll might not understand what he said. But Wawa is his sister, even if she doesn't understand it now, Gui Gongzi still wants to instill correct values ​​in her.

The doll blinked, then stood up suddenly, stretched out her small hand, and made a begging gesture: "Brother, New Year, New Year's money."

The ghost boy was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered the scene the night before, when the doll asked for a new year's money. He seemed to have given it a black chess at the time.

Did the baby mistakenly think that this chess piece was also the lucky money given to it by herself, and the previous one seemed to have landed in the Lishan Villa.

In order to verify the authenticity, Gui Gongzi took out a black chess from the chess basket and placed it on the chessboard. During the whole process, the doll just watched and did not stop it.

"I won." Gui Gongzi smiled lightly.

"Ahahaha..." Seeing her brother smiled, Wawa laughed happily.

"Which one of you won?" Wu Miaomiao, who heard the laughter, walked over, glanced in anticipation, and despised, "Yuanbai, you are too much, you are a few hundred years old, playing chess with my baby. I'm so embarrassed to win."

"Then if I lose, the boss, do you have to say that I am a few hundred years old, and I can't win the baby." Gui Gongzi vomited.

"Right." Wu Miaomiao nodded.

"Are you still unreasonable?"

"I'm just a few hundred years old for you, and I am embarrassed to compare chess skills with my baby, so shameless, what can I tell you." Wu Miaomiao picked up the baby and asked, "Is it a baby?"

"Ahahaha..." The doll smiled happily. It has been laughing since this morning, as if it were very happy.

The ghost boy shook his head helplessly, and started to clean up the chessboard without taking a stab at it.

"Go, I'll take you to take a bath." Wu Miaomiao turned around holding the doll.

At the beginning of the period, Young Master Gui didn't care too much, and he reacted fiercely when all the pieces on the chessboard were cleaned up.

Wait a minute, what did the lady boss say? Who to take to the bath? Do you want to bathe the doll?

But...a doll is a puppet.

"Ms. Boss?!" Gui Gongzi's anxious soul flew directly out of the figure, chasing to the balcony, and saw Wu Miaomiao stuffing the doll into the washing machine.

"What are you doing?!" The ghost boy couldn't believe what he saw, and the ghost gas poured out from his body, and he closed the opened washing machine lid.

"Give the baby a bath." Wu Miaomiao looked at Young Master Gui inexplicably.

"Using a washing machine?"

"Yup."

Yeah, are you embarrassed to answer so confidently? !

"The doll is sensible, how can you put it in the washing machine." The ghost boy was about to collapse.

"If there is a way, I would also like to change the body of the doll, but the body of the doll can't be changed, so it can only be washed like this." Wu Miao said, "Don't worry, I use a gentle machine wash, which does not hurt the fabric. "

Does God not hurt the fabric? Is this the point? Do you really treat the doll as a normal doll?

"No, you are torturing." Gui Gongzi said angrily.

"Abuse?!" Wu Miaomiao put the doll in her hand on the washing machine and asked, "Wah, do you like taking a bath?"

The doll nodded with a smile.

"Is it fun in the washing machine?" Wu Miaomiao continued to ask.

The doll continued to nod.

"Look." Wu Miaomiao looked at Young Master Gui.

"..." Ghost son.

"It's troublesome." Wu Miaomiao turned on the washing machine again, threw the doll in, then poured the laundry detergent, pressed the button, and the splash of water rushed into the washing machine.

When Gui Gongzi came back to his senses, the water in the washing machine had soaked the doll. He leaned over to the washing machine anxiously to see. Seeing that the doll was sitting happily playing in the water, he saw him look over. Hahaha laughed loudly and looked very happy.

Because it was just a doll, it stopped shortly after it was underwater, and the roller began to roll.

The ghost boy looked at the doll nervously, thinking that as long as the doll appeared uncomfortable, he would immediately turn off the washing machine. As a result, the baby laughed more happily, and the sound almost surpassed the sound of the washing machine.

"..." The ghost boy was completely speechless.

"The baby I raised, can I still torture it?" Wu Miaomiao said uncomfortably. She is not a stepmother. Can the baby she raised since childhood be tortured?

"But... this is too gentle, shouldn't it be hand-washed?" The doll was actually put in the drum washing machine, even if the doll had no physical perception, he could not be treated like this.

"Have you been to the playground?" Wu Miaomiao asked.

The ghost boy shook his head.

Wu Miaomiao sighed, took out his mobile phone, dropped out a video, and showed it to the ghost boy: "Big pendulum, roller coaster, jumping machine, rapid rush, blowing bubbles, these are the favorite entertainment of mankind nowadays. Items. But of these, which one is comparable to the rotation speed of the washing machine, especially the speed of throwing water, and which entertainment item is comparable. I tell you, this washing machine is a playground for dolls, and bathing is a pass to play the whole audience without queuing up. ."

"..." How should I refute this irrational woman.

Although Gui Gongzi didn’t want to believe it, but the doll did play very happily in the washing machine. He used the washing machine as a swimming pool, and the little hands slapped the blisters formed by the stirring of the laundry detergent. Turning, the doll's body turned into an afterimage, and she couldn't see her face at all.

"Doll, baby!" The ghost boy was scared to turn off the washing machine.

Was held down by Wu Miaomiao.

After waiting for two minutes to finish, Gui Gongzi hurriedly rushed to see the doll's expression, only to see the doll's face full of excitement, hahaha smiling. Fingers patted the inner wall of the washing machine, as if saying, come again, come again.

Seeing this scene of the ghost boy, the mood is really mixed.

"If it wasn't because of washing too much and hurting the body." The wounded body here is really hurting the body. After all, the doll is a body made of puppets. How much water and electricity is much cheaper than amusement park tickets."

Woman, are you the devil? This horrible thing is unexpectedly even worse.

"Okay, look, call me when it's done washing, I'll take the doll upstairs and soak in the sun." After washing, don't you have to dry it? The doll has to sunbathe.

Wu Miaomiao left the balcony in the unspeakable gaze of the ghost boy, and met Liu Meier who was dragging a courier in from the yard. He warmly invited: "Liu Meier, do you want to take a bath too."

"No, no." Liu Mei'er scared the express delivery and ran back to the basement.

"What?" Wu Miaomiao picked up the courier Liu Meier had left behind, and glanced at the name of the goods on the courier list. "Pet parasite spray? The tiger has parasites?"

Wu Miaomiao turned to look at a fat cat squatting on a chair licking its paws, and asked kindly: "Dahu, would you like to take a bath too?"

"Meow?!" Dahu let out a screaming scream and tried to flee, but due to his injuries, he could only touch the ground with his face and fell off the chair.

Wu Miaomiao looked at the tiger who almost fell into a cat cake, and said dumbfounded: "As for, don't you just take a bath."

"Meow, meow, meow!!!" Dahu was so scared that his hair was standing up, his appearance was pitiful.

Wu Miaomiao was amused and laughed: "Don't worry, I won't throw you to the washing machine. I will wait for the next visit to the pet hospital and let them wash it for you."

Only then did Dahu stop screaming, his face looked like he was left behind.

About thirty minutes later, after the doll finished taking a bath, Wu Miaomiao walked over and carried the doll out of the shade of white. It's not that the baby can't walk by himself, but the body is wet at this time, and it is easy to get dirty when walking on the ground, so it has to be dried first.

Wu Miaomiao held the doll in one hand and the black cat in the other, and then walked to the roof platform. Gui Gongzi and Liu Mei'er had nothing to do, and followed them upstairs.

Upstairs, Wu Miaomiao found a sunny position, first put down the black cat, then put down the doll, and then sorted out the clothes on the doll. When Wu Miaomiao was taking a shower just now, she washed the doll along with the clothes on her body, so the red cheongsam outside was a bit crooked.

"Thanks to this dress not fading, or you will become a red baby." Wu Miaomiao said with hindsight.

"Ahahaha..." The doll didn't think there was anything wrong with the red doll, but it liked red.

The ghost boy on the side heard his face twitching, and he only felt that it was not easy for the doll to live until now.

"Okay, let's bask in the sun together." After finishing the doll's clothes, Wu Miaomiao also sat next to the doll, stretched out comfortably, "The weather is really good today."

"Brother, brother." The white and pure baby turned around and waved to the ghost boy, as if to say, you also come to bask in the sun.

Gui Gongzi sighed softly, walked over and sat beside the doll.

Seeing this, Liu Mei'er walked over and sat beside the black cat.

"In the villa yesterday, Xiang Gong went in." Suddenly, Wu Miaomiao's voice sounded in the ear of the ghost son.

The Ghost Master was taken aback, turned his head to look at Wu Miaomiao, but saw that Wu Miaomiao was still looking ahead, not at him.

"You are so completely suppressed by the ghost seal, there is no way to resist the girl, and even if the doll draws the soul-sealing arrow, it will not be able to run out so smoothly. There must be someone to help you." Wu Miaomiao said confidently.

"Since you know, why ask us." Gui Gongzi said.

"Just to confirm." Wu Miaomiao said faintly, as if it was nothing important to talk about.

"Then what are you going to do?" Now that Wu Miaomiao discovered that Ji Lang had begun to awaken, Young Master Gui was very curious about her next plan.

"No plan."

"Let's go with the flow?"

"Yeah." Wu Miaomiao nodded, and then said again, "But if you can pass the assessment, can you help me find out the ending of the nightmare of the past?"

Ji Lang is the reincarnation of Nightmare, and the so-called reincarnation is definitely more than one life.

"Okay." The ghost boy nodded.

"Baking in the sun." This time, Wu Miaomiao was not talking.

One person, one cat, one large and one small puppets, plus a figure, lined up on the top of the building, basking in the sun leisurely. This is what Ji Lang saw when he returned to the villa. He chuckled lightly and walked over to sit beside Wu Miaomiao.

"Msang Gong, you are back."

"Ok."

"I bathed the doll."

"Is the washing machine again?"

Although he knew that Wu Miaomiao was so skilled, it was definitely not the first time to wash a doll with a washing machine, but the ghost still felt uncomfortable.

"I found out that there was laundry detergent next to the washing machine in the morning, and then when the weather was good, it was suitable for drying dolls, so I washed it."

"Ahahaha..." The doll let out a string of hearty laughs at the right time.

"It's very clean." Ji Lang glanced at the doll approvingly.

"of course."

The ghost boy couldn't help rolling his eyes. What's the matter with your proud tone, and it wasn't you who washed it. That was the credit of the washing machine.

"Then let's accompany the baby in the sun for a while." Ji Lang said.

"Ok."

So on the roof of the villa, one man, one woman, one cat, one large and one small puppets, plus a figure, leisurely basking in the sun.