Chapter 492: There’s Something Wrong With the Doll
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Moon felt as if she had been struck by lightning! There were really ghosts! The room was filled with them! There were seventeen or eighteen of them!
Moon began to doubt her life. It was possible that she had not discovered one or two ghosts, but there were seventeen or eighteen of them! When had her standards become so bad…
Sara’s expression remained the same. She took down a favorite doll. “It’s called Tu Tu. It’s nine years old this year. It’s my favorite doll!”
Amelia opened her mouth and asked, “Sister Sara, what do you mean by raising a doll?” Her small face turned serious. Was it what she thought? Her master said that some people in this world would raise little ghosts and pray for good luck, especially in their neighboring countries. However, such things had always been forbidden in their country because it was a matter of depravity and lifespan. When her master made an analogy, he said that some female celebrities would secretly raise little ghosts and pray that they would always be popular, but they did not know that there was a price. Amelia was not sure if Sister Sara was as her master had said…
Sara was amused when she saw Amelia’s serious face. “Mia, are you mistaken? They’re fake dolls, not real dolls. They’re just toy dolls! It’s a niche circle of subcultures. In the beginning, some people who liked anime couldn’t help but ask someone to design two-dimensional images for themselves. They could draw drawings they liked and use them as WeChat profile pictures or hanging paintings. Later, a doll circle appeared and made flat drawings into cute dolls to collect or admire. This behavior might be the same as others liking Barbie dolls? It’s just that the dolls we like are designed and made by ourselves.”
Sara introduced happily, “For example, my dolls. I spent a lot of money to hire someone to draw an anime image and create new people. The hair, clothes, accessories, and so on were all designed by me. Every doll of mine is the only doll of its kind in this world. In other words, they are special and unique!’
Sara took down a large sketchbook. Only then did Amelia realize that there were many, many little people drawn inside.
Sara introduced, “These are called chibi dolls. And this is an ancient-style doll…
After Sara’s introduction, Amelia roughly understood that Sara’s sister’s doll was like her kitten doll.
“Sister Sara, can I have it?” Amelia pointed to Tu Tu on the table.
“Sure!” Sara handed Amelia the doll.
Amelia took the doll. It was warm and delicate to the touch, and there was an indescribable coldness to it. She turned it over and looked at it. “Is she made of mud?” she asked.
Moon also picked up a doll and stared at it. It should be made of mud, right? It couldn’t be made of ashes…
Sara spoke as if she knew everything. “There are many materials used to make dolls. Most of them are resin, plastic, ceramic clay, and so on. There’s no need
to talk about the other niche ones. Different children have different formulas.The materials and proportions are all secret formulas. The formulas are different, and the soft and hard texture are also different. The shop 1 hired to make dolls is very good. Tu Tu is already nine years old, but not only is she not yellow, but she’s even smoother and more delicate as time passes…”
Sara looked at Tu Tu lovingly.
Amelia pursed her lips and looked at the doll in her hand. “Sister Sara, there’s something wrong with this doll.”
Sara was instantly nervous. “What problem? It can’t be, right?” She quickly took the doll over as she said, “There was nothing wrong when I looked at it yesterday…” She looked around, but found a small crack at the root of the painted bun. It was about two millimeters. Sara’s heart ached. “It seems that there’s still a problem after a long time. I’ll contact the doll club to repair it now.” She asked Amelia to wait for her, then went to the side to make a call.
Amelia looked at Moon. “Sister Moon, do you see a problem?”
Moon put down the doll in her hand and said coldly, “There’s nothing wrong. The only problem is that I don’t know why. The doll sucks in yin energy and makes ghosts stop by.” She looked up at Sara’s room and looked at the direction.. Could it be that the room was in the wrong direction? Or had something unclean been left behind when building the villa? Or had her sister brought back something unclean when filming?