Mischievous Lolita in the Doll

Just then, a swing next to us started to swing automatically.

Chapter 194 The Person Who Recovered His Physical Body

"Oh?" Noticing the unusual behavior, Mir's eyes lit up; things were finally getting interesting.

Unlike Mil's abnormal thought process, both girls were almost scared to tears, but Ashia was not entirely a hothouse flower. She quickly adjusted her state and became vigilant. Even Xia Ye, who was trembling beside her, was affected by her spirit.

"Very well, it seems you're ready too." Mir deliberately gave a seemingly fierce smile: "Here we go!"

Wait, what's about to happen?

The two girls looked at Mir with puzzled expressions. Why was he saying that when nothing had even appeared yet? Could he sense where the enemy was? This guy was surprisingly reliable for once!

Mir assumed a diving stance under the two girls' gaze, then decisively turned and ran back the way they had come from...

Ran? ? ?

"What are you all standing there for? Do you want to wait until something comes out before you run?"

The two girls immediately realized that this guy had never been reliable!

The three ran a distance away, far from that eerie space, but something still seemed to be entangled with them.

"Hehehehehehe..."

"Hehehehehehe..."

The eerie girl's laughter reappeared, as if it were following them.

Terrified, Ashia immediately used her exceptional mental abilities to sense what was causing the trouble, but this time her perception almost drove her to the brink of collapse.

Her spiritual power had just extended when it was captured by something. Ashia felt her soul being pulled out of this world and then imprisoned in an unknown space.

Everything here seemed so abstract, like a world drawn by a child with crayons. What terrified her most were the two black lines that gradually appeared in the colorful sky. The two black lines began to draw circles, forming eyes that looked like those drawn by a child.

Those eyes seemed so empty, yet Ashia felt they were staring at her. Extreme fear gripped her, and all she wanted to do was run away at all costs.

Gradually, Ashia's body began to be assimilated by this world—her flesh, her spirit, her...soul.

Until she felt a strong hand slap her, a hand that felt like the compassionate care of a savior.

Ashia felt a strong pull again. She felt her soul return to her body. Xia Ye was looking at her with concern, while Mir had one hand on her shoulder and the other hand was touching her wallet.

"What are you doing!" Ashia slapped away Mil's restless hand in an annoyed tone.

Mil wasn't angry, since he'd already taken the money.

Ashia felt her back soaked with sweat, and the terrifying laughter was gone.

"What was that..." Her voice was still trembling; she couldn't even recall the details of the scene she had just witnessed.

"What is this?" Mir picked at the dirt that had gotten into his nose, then secretly smeared it on Ashia's clothes.

Ashia didn't notice Mir's subtle movements. She wiped her sweat with her sleeve, and then, by the candlelight, she saw that the sleeve she had used to wipe her sweat was covered in colorful paint...

"Ah!!! Ah!!!!" Ashia sat on the ground in terror, covering her head and kicking, even throwing away the candles.

Xia Ye quickly went over to comfort her: "What's wrong?"

Mir frowned and looked into the distance of the passage.

“Color…color…color paint…” Ashia trembled as she looked at her sleeve again, but there was no more color paint on it.

Before she could even breathe a sigh of relief, Mil cried out in alarm, "There's something..."

The two immediately turned their gaze to him, but found no trace of him.

“…Mir?” Xia Ye called out, trembling. The scene was too much like a scene from a horror movie, which amplified her fear a thousandfold.

She rushed to the spot where Mir had disappeared, but found nothing. Then, a thought flashed through her mind.

In general, in this situation... companions who leave your sight will disappear, so...

Xia Ye stiffly turned her head towards Ashia, only to find that all that remained was the candle that Ashia had long ago thrown away.

This situation nearly drove Xia Ye to the brink of collapse with fear, but she no longer had a chance to vent her terror, because a small black hole emitting blue light appeared in front of her, and a strong pulling sensation dragged her inside.

At this point, the three of them disappeared into the ruins.

Not long after, a man came over and stomped out the still-burning candle. It was the strange man with the umbrella that Mil and his friends had encountered before.

His current appearance is the same as when Mir and the others met him, except that he is now carrying something else in his hand holding the umbrella. He is holding a person by the collar, and judging from the attire, he should be a knight of the Storm Kingdom, and of a high rank.

After stomping out the candle, he raised his nose and sniffed the air, then frowned, as if something was bothering him.

But his expression quickly returned to normal, and he carried the knight straight toward the secret room that Mil and the others found cozy and eerie.

The strange man didn't rush in. Instead, he threw the knight he was carrying inside. Then, a blue light flashed from the knight's body, and a perfectly round hole the size of a ping-pong ball appeared in the knight's abdomen.

The knight was awakened by the excruciating pain in his body. Before he could even check his wounds, he desperately reached out a hand to the monster.

"Why……"

The knight began to have holes of the same size appearing all over his body. The excruciating pain made him roar in agony, his roars interspersed with curses at the monster.

The strange man ignored him and, taking advantage of the knight's injury, quickly ran to the altar and began rummaging through the stalactites.

Before long, he found what he was looking for among the stalactites—a strange patch of gray mud.

At this moment, the knight's voice gradually faded, and along with it, the signs of life on his body also diminished.

The strange man noticed this and his pupils contracted slightly. He quickly pulled a small gray rabbit from his inner pocket and threw it toward the altar, while he himself ran quickly toward the exit.

A hole also appeared on the little rabbit's body, but this hole was only the size of a pinhole. However, it gushed out a lot of blood, and along with the blood, the little rabbit's life force was also lost.

The little rabbit didn't even have time to cry out in pain before it died from blood loss within a second.

The strange man coldly watched as the two corpses turned to ashes in that cozy space without saying a word.

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing a scar around his wrist that resembled the stitched marks on his face.

He poked his fingernail into the scar, then tore his hand off along the scar, and placed the lump of black mud in his hand on the wound.

The black mud wriggled and formed the shape of a hand, without the unsightly scars, as if it were originally a hand that grew on his body.

Chapter 195 Your skirt is so short, you won't let me see your panties, and you still have the nerve to say that?

Mil had a wonderful dream. He dreamt that Eileen had become very obedient to him. Heaven knows how tempting this was for Mil. So Mil couldn't wait to order Eileen to do what he had been looking forward to the most—to buy him delicious food and fun things every day, and to never let him see cabbage on the dinner table!

What a beautiful dream he didn't want to wake up from! But just as Mir was getting ready to enjoy the delicious food Eileen had made for him in his dream, someone woke him up!

"Hey, wake up. Are you alright?" A pleasant girl's voice rang in Mir's ear.

Mir opened his eyes and found that he had moved from the ruins to an outdoor meadow. There was no sign of human habitation around him, and there seemed to be a forest nearby. The sun in the sky was still dazzling.

Mir looked at the culprit who had woken him up, a cute short-haired green-haired girl.

He immediately checked his belongings, but the most important thing was the bracelet, which contained all his possessions. There were no signs that he had been searched, which is rare in ruins exploration.

But disturbing Lord Mir's sleep is also a serious crime! Mir's gaze toward the girl in green turned hostile.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Noticing Mil's expression, the girl took two steps back in fright, seemingly realizing that the person she saved might not necessarily be grateful to her, after all, many spirits in this world are particularly greedy.

But then she seemed to remember something and felt relieved. Confidently, she took her head off and waved it at Mil: "I've taken my head off, are you scared?"

Mil: The look you give someone an idiot.

"Huh? How can you not be afraid!" The green-haired girl was clearly a little discouraged. "My only sense of superiority as a flying head barbarian is that I can take my head off and scare people. Shouldn't you be surprised and yelling, 'Holy crap! How can you take your head off?'"

Mil looked at the green-haired girl with a caring gaze, then took off his head and waved it in front of her: "I can do this too."

The green-haired girl was startled and screamed in horror, "Holy crap! How could you take your head off like that?"

(They look just like two tin cans)

"Are you also a Flying Head Barbarian?" The green-haired girl's eyes sparkled. For a race as rare as hers, meeting a stranger of the same kind was a rare occurrence.

"No." Mil decisively dashed the green-haired girl's hopes, asking herself before she could press for answers, "Where is this place?"

"I don't know. I was exploring some ruins when I was suddenly sucked here by a black hole." The girl seemed a little disappointed. "Did you get here like that too?"

"No, I am actually a time traveler, and I am a king from that world. If you give me all the money you have to help me go back, I can grant you the status of a prince."

"Really... Do you think I'd believe that?! That's such a low-level scam!!" the green-haired girl roared angrily.

Mir ignored her completely, instead focusing on the sun in the sky, seemingly lost in thought, while the girl beside him was shouting. After a long while, he finally rubbed his eyes.

Sure enough, it's not easy to pretend to be seriously thinking about important matters; I'm just too lazy to think about it.

To relieve his frustration, Mil casually used his thievery on the girl, and now he had a piece of cloth still warm in his hand...

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In a forest, Xia Ye lay unconscious on a tree branch, showing no signs of waking up.

A large hand grabbed her collar and pulled her down. The owner of the large hand appeared very tall, but not at all strong. What was most striking was his priest's robes.

—Standin!

Standin looked at Xia Ye with pity, a slight smile playing on his lips. He reached out and touched Xia Ye's smooth neck, seemingly wanting to snap it off at will, but hesitated when he saw the diamond-shaped mark on Xia Ye's neck.

In the end, he didn't attack Xia Ye. After all, it would be bad if he failed to kill her and instead attracted those troublesome guys. He couldn't be sure if any of them had come here.

Standin glanced at Xia Ye one last time, as if looking at a lucky person who had received the world's protection, and then walked away without looking back.

As he left, he took out the book that should have been taken from him by Mil, opened it, and placed it against his chest without even glancing at it.

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"It's just taking your underwear, is it really that big of a deal?" Mil said speechlessly to the blushing girl in green.

At this moment, the girl covered her skirt with both hands, tears welling in her eyes as she held her underwear.

Mir had already paid the price for his actions; his head had been used by the girl as a volleyball to vent her frustrations.

"You pervert!"

"How am I a pervert?" Mil looked at her with great dissatisfaction: "You're wearing such a short skirt that you don't let people see your panties, and you still have the nerve to complain?"

Although he directly stole the panties.

The girl didn't argue with him. Instead, blushing, she gestured for him to leave: "I'll settle the score with you later. First, leave so I can put on my panties!"

A gentle breeze blew by, and the girl quickly covered her skirt to make sure nothing inappropriate was exposed. She truly understood the meaning of the phrase "rumors come out of thin air."