It seems that I was driven crazy by the busyness of the city. Recently, cursed dolls have become popular in this strange and gloomy city.

To be honest, for me, those so-called cursed dolls with no life-despicable shapes are just things that crazy children are playing tricks. Who dares to say that just call the cursed doll can really curse people? Not to mention that the cursed doll that became popular this time looks a bit... unruly.

The curse doll this time is called Miss Curse. It is a girl--although it can't be seen basically--it's not big, just enough to hold it with one hand. I don't know what material it makes to feel comfortable. The eyes are two red buttons, the mouth is a toothed smiley face sewn with thread, and the corner of the mouth is pulled to the edge of the ear.

The clothes on the Curse Miss are different, and it is said to be made according to the size of the Curse Miss’s abilities. For example, the strongest Curse Miss is a blood-red dress, it is said that this kind of doll can kill people. For example, the weakest one is white clothes, it is said that this kind of doll can only cause a serious illness for the enemy.

It is said that at midnight, as long as you put the Curse Miss next to the mirror, sincerely say "Please Curse Miss help me relieve my grievances", and drip three drops of your own blood, and tie a hair of an enemy's hair to the Curse Miss, you can see that blood slowly flows out of the mirror, and you can also see the blood that gathers into the face of your enemy. At this time, Curse Miss will slowly stand up and enter the mirror and disappear. I don't know what happened next.

Ah? Why am I so interested? I won’t tell you that I want to use the president for experiments.

When I was about to successfully pull out a hair from the president's head, a blasting sound came from the door, which scared me. I was shaking my hand and grabbed the president's hair. Then I was gorgeously jumped up and scolded me by the president.

So nowadays, are policemen used to not knocking on the door?

When Yan Hao appeared in front of me again, I was pulling the cursed lady in white clothes in my hand, and the president was jumping around with his head covered.

"Huh? Aye, do you buy this too?" Yan Hao looked at the curse lady in my hand, his expression was very strange, "I'm just about to talk to you about this..."

"My classmate is so sensible. I want to see if it's useful." I glanced at the president with a slanted eyes, and threw the curse lady in my hand into the trash can, "Why, are you interested in this, Yan Hao?"

"Of course not." Yan Hao shook his head. It was rare that he would be so serious. I saw him take out a stack of white paper from his briefcase he carried with him and handed it to me, "You can take a look at these things first."

After glanced at the information in front of me, I was stunned.

It was the police investigation data, with a total of forty or fifty pictures, each with photos and records. All were the extremely miserable death of the deceased, and I found in each photo... the Curse Miss scattered beside it. It seemed that the Curse Miss really killed someone.

"What do you mean?" I put down this stack of information and looked at Yan Hao with a raised eyebrows.

After looking at each other for a while, Yan Hao's serious expression, who had not known how long he had practiced, collapsed instantly. He pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, making me feel a little scared: "Aren't our team responsible for these cases... But we have no idea so far, and then I found out about this thing called Miss Curse, and it looked a bit weird. I just think it's better to come to you for unscientific things."

"Look for me? Shouldn't you go and find someone who sells this thing?" I raised my eyebrows, "This should be the most basic job, right?"

Yan Hao spread his hands and said he could not do anything: "Of course, but I can't find it at all... Even if a suspect was found, the other party was an old woman and he had no ability to commit crimes at all, let alone the victims were all young people. So, Ah Mad, I know you are a kind and kind girl, right? Just help me~~"

I automatically skipped Yan Hao's complimentary words and looked at Yan Hao with my eyes squinted for a while before I slowly flipped over the thick information in front of me, hummed a little tune, and was not in a hurry to answer.

Yan Hao glared at me for a long time, tilted his head and said, "I said Aye... Don't be so realistic... Money is not everything. Can you buy health if you have money? Can you buy happiness if you have money? - Well, don't talk about this. With my years of experience as a policeman, money is the root of 90% of crimes! In short, money is not everything, money is the source of pain!"

"So give me your money and I'll make you suffer." I rolled my eyes and said slowly, "You policeman still want to pay for your debt?"

"..." I saw Yan Hao's mouth twitching for a long time before saying dejectedly, "Okay, you won..."

Anyway, this is my first time receiving a commission from the police - in fact, I was a little worried that if I could not complete the task, I would be charged with something and then shot.

I felt a little relieved when I looked at Yan Hao's resentment, but when I turned around and saw the president holding the curse lady in white that I had thrown away, and was still wrapping a suspicious long hair on it, I started to stiffen. Then I kicked it over again.

"Emma!" After a scream, the long hair in the president's hand broke, and then the cursed lady who was deformed by the president suddenly fell to the ground. Then I heard the president's roar in pain: "Ah Mad, what are you doing? It hurts! If you do this, I will be kicked to death by you!"

Then the president covered his head and jumped around the room again.

"You are quite revengeful," I gritted my teeth, glared at the president who was jumping around, and pointed to the curse lady on the ground and said, "You have such great ability, can she kill you?! I am a normal human, she can destroy me in minutes!"

The president laughed dryly for a while and suddenly said seriously: "Actually, Ah Mai, that wasn't what I did. How could I bear to push you into the tiger's den, right? Actually, there was a ghost attached to me just now, and it controlled me to do this. Well, that's it, that's right."

"I feel like you want to curse the lady to come to me right away-" I pulled the corner of my mouth, and I rolled my eyes, "Your reason is actually more unreliable--"

"How is that possible! Everything I said is true! Ah Mai, you have to believe me! Hey, look! Ah Mai, look! That ghost is still there! You should be wiped out, dare to instruct me to do this! Look at me not to catch you!!"

Looking at the president who was cursing indignation while holding his hands in the air quietly moving towards the inner room, I kicked the president in the leg, and then there was another scream.

To be honest, the president has definitely experienced a zombie outbreak. Otherwise, how could he be brainless?

It's almost midnight.

I stayed in my room - originally, if I were in a ghost newspaper, I would feel more at ease if I had a president. But the president said that my house was very yin and could easily attract ghosts and let my soul leave my body - now there is an extremely familiar face in front of me.

His face was expressionless, his hair was scattered, and his lips were slightly lighter.

Yes, it's me.

In front of the mirror in the middle of the dressing table was a cursed lady in red, her eyes staring at me with buttons - believe me, I have not yet fallen to the point of killing people with this kind of murder.

But President Bai Tian said that if there are really ghosts, humans will attract them more - actually, I want to say, is this indicating that the president is saying that he is not a human being - and Yan Hao is too masculine, maybe he can't attract ghosts - girl, do you think how did the Curse Miss kill those men?! - So I am the most suitable.

Before I kicked him, he swears that he had a way to make me just be attracted without my body being damaged, and that he could also make me resurrect. In this way, I could know where the soul and death energy of the killed person went - you know, if there was really a big ghost behind him, it would be impossible to kill people for money.

Then I was surprised to ask him if this was also his family heritage, just like the talisman he mentioned.

The answer I got was such a heartless sentence: "Ah? Family inheritance? My ancestors just caught ghosts, not corpses... Ah, this is just recorded in the book that was flipped out in the wooden house of the Taoist priest before... It's okay, I've tried it many times, and it's all successful... At least now those cats, dogs, mice and cockroaches are still alive."

Then I actually agreed when my head cramped. Now I feel like I am pushing myself onto the guillotine.

Girl...how could I believe that lunatic...

Taking a deep breath, I followed the steps I heard, pierced my index finger with a needle, dripping a drop of blood on Miss Cursed's two eyes and a mouth. Then I pulled a hair off my head and wrapped it around Miss Cursed's body.

Although both the Curse Miss or the person who asked to be killed were all those who were not worth believing, I still put my hands together and said to the Curse Miss: "Please Curse Miss to help me relieve my grievances." After muttering three times in a row, I didn't see anything strange about Curse Miss - at least not as rumored, blood stains or anything else would appear on the mirror.

…Okay, I was cheated… If this happens, Yan Hao will have to struggle for a while. To put it, I don’t know who is so strong that he can kill so many people in a row… and he is so perverted that he threw the Cursed Miss at the scene of the murder.

I shrugged, stood up, stretched my waist and walked towards the bed that could only accommodate me. So it means that I would tell Yan Hao to go to find the person who sold the curse lady. Anyway, I'm going to bed.

Well, that's it, that's it. This story is over. Over.
Chapter completed!