[BL, MTL] What Can I Do, I'm Not Human (Quick Wear)

Chapter 151: The Sixth World (2)

　Ji Huaizhe only said that sentence and stopped talking to him.

　Chu Shici climbed on his shoulder and witnessed with his own eyes how an ugly doll was born.

　There are many styles of voodoo dolls, and he suspected that the male protagonist chose voodoo dolls because they were the easiest to make.

　Perhaps it was because comparison created a sense of superiority. Looking at those little dolls with wildly ugly features, Chu Shici suddenly felt that he was pretty good-looking.

　After the doll was made, Ji Huaizhe stood up and started preparing the formation.

　He felt something crawling above him. He grabbed it casually and caught a voodoo doll with teeth and claws.

　The doll's two short arms waved back and forth, holding his fingers and rubbing them back and forth. The last time Ji Huaizhe saw such a familiar person was in the orc tribe.

　As soon as several canine tribesmen saw familiar humans, they wagged their tails wildly and pounced on them and licked them back and forth. Because he is too enthusiastic, he is often chased and beaten as a pervert.

　Ji Huaizhe suspected that he might have summoned an undead spirit from the dog-human race.

　The war is coming, and he needs strong helpers, not this waste.

　He threw the voodoo doll into the bamboo basket and picked up his notes to try other summoning formations. As soon as I took a look, I found that there was a row of red dots on the originally clean and tidy notes.

　Ji Huaizhe thought for a few seconds and realized that these were red footprints left by a voodoo doll that stepped on wet red ink.

　After having an experience, when Chu Shici was thrown into the pile of dolls again, he landed smoothly like a superhero.

　But before he could stand still, someone grabbed his head and lifted him up.

　A huge sheep-headed skull stood in front of him, and through the holes in the eyes, a pair of scarlet eyes could be seen.

　The lights in the room were too dim before, so I couldn't see clearly. Now with the help of the oil lamp on the desk, he discovered that the whites of Ji Huaizhe's eyes were black.

　Generally speaking, when describing red eyes, they say they look like rubies or pomegranate seeds. But the moment Chu Shici looked directly into these eyes, what he thought of was a pool of blood.

　He remembered that it was mentioned in the original text that the male protagonist had a pair of eyes that symbolized death and disaster, and was naturally favored by the goddess of death.

　The red pupils and black eye whites really look eye-catching.

　Ji Huaizhe handed the notebook to the little baby.

　Looking at the string of little red dots, Chu Shici lowered his head suddenly: "I'm sorry, I was wrong! I shouldn't have peeked at your notes, let alone dirty them!"

　The apology came too quickly, and Ji Huaizhe hadn't figured out how to handle the matter.

　Thinking that he would eat the soul in the doll after he finished his work, he said nothing more.

　The doll seemed to have misunderstood what he meant. It grabbed his sleeve, raised its head and said that he was really kind.

　Ji Huaizhe, who was behind the sheep-head mask, raised the corners of his mouth with a sarcastic sneer.

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　While Ji Huaizhe was busy drawing the formation, the system came running back with a bang.