The first sealed soul in the doll is not the current one, but the soul of another bestower. The current unlucky ghost does not know the origin of the original soul, but only knows that the original soul used unknown means to confuse the cemetery keeper last night in order to get out of trouble, and borrowed him to attract a group of passers-by through the cemetery, and then One of them was chosen to exchange a body for a soul.
The man in the doll was the unlucky guy whose body was picked, but he wasn't the Cheslan messenger that Jenkins knew, nor was he the little noble who was supposed to be the cursed one trapped in the maze.
No one can lie to Jenkins in the case of soul communication, but Jenkins still wonders why the doll and the soul inside are not destroyed.
The soul told Jenkins that the transcendent who had been trapped had stayed in the doll for too long, and had already been related to this thing. The escaped soul needs time to wear down this deadly connection, but because of the doll's own characteristics, it cannot move it, so it can only temporarily leave it where it is, and channel a group of evil spirits to take care of it.
"Proficient in soul and undead abilities."
With that in mind, Jenkins tucked the doll into his coat pocket, turned and walked out of the burial chamber.
Because of that inexplicable connection, the soul inside the doll can vaguely perceive the location of the person who "stole" his body. Therefore, after leaving the cemetery, Jenkins directly summoned the unicorn to fly into the sky, and then according to this unclear connection, he found the man in the logger's hut in the grove on the outskirts of the city at around eleven o'clock in the morning.
He chose the right body among the people who came here last night and left without pretending to be a victim and staying with the group. Calculate the time, if it is on foot, it should just cross the city and come to the woods.
As Jenkins descended slowly on the unicorn, the man also emerged from the logger's house.
He looked in his forties, like a sedentary office clerk. Because this is a stolen body, Jenkins also knows that it is impossible to judge the origin of this person from the appearance.
Jumping from the unicorn to the ground, the man standing at the door of the wooden house did not leave either. He looked at the doll in Jenkins' hands and understood what was going on.
"A believer in lies? Nice to meet you."
"You know me?"
There was soft ground under his feet, and the vitality contained in the soil in the forest shocked Jenkins, while the other party's words made him understand that the other party had not been sealed in the doll for a long time, after all, he hadn't been active as a believer in lies yet. A year's time.
"Yes, there is no one on the west coast of the mainland who doesn't know you. When I see a unicorn, I know who is looking for me."
The stranger showed no vigilance or nervousness, speaking to Jenkins as if casually accosting a pedestrian who was also waiting to cross the street.
"Now that you know me..."
Jenkins shook the doll:
"Then let me just say it. Although I am not an envoy of justice, since this matter has happened, it must be resolved. Now return the body to this person, and then answer some of my questions. I can guarantee that I will never harm you."
He himself knew that this was absolutely impossible.
"Of course it's impossible. Do you know how much damage I did to myself in order to exchange my soul?"
The stranger opened his arms and said, Jenkins stepped back alertly, only to find that nothing happened.
"You don't need to be so nervous, I can barely use any abilities right now to get out of that damn doll. How about we make a deal? You don't care about this matter, I will answer all your questions, I know lies Believers who came to me definitely did not just want justice."
"If you drop that ring on your finger to the ground, I'll believe you."
Jenkins pointed the man's finger.
"You actually found out?"
The man asked in surprise, and then shook his hand violently at Jenkins. With the ring on his hand emitting light, the air that should have been stable was shot out by his palm like a cannonball. Vigilantly, Jenkins jumped up to the nearby tree as quickly as a cat, and then watched the "air cannonball" directly hit a hole in the big tree behind. But this is still not over. After the air bomb penetrated a few trees, its speed finally dropped to zero and then exploded on the spot. Its power was no less than that of ordinary steam bombs.
"What do you think? When I was in Nolan last year, I bought it from a thrift store for a lot of money. According to the owner, it should be B-02-3-2526 [Air Bomb Ring], Pretty, isn't it?"
As he spoke, he showed Jenkins the silver ring on the upper right as if showing off. There was a very small azure blue stone on the ring, and the shape itself was very ordinary.
"Damn Kamel, if you die, you will leave me with trouble."
Jenkins secretly said in his heart, while mockingly said:
"You don't think you can defeat me with just this ring, do you?"
He was testing the opponent's hole cards.
"Believers of lies, I know you are very powerful. Even if I am not injured, I may not be your opponent. But you came too slowly. This place was originally a trap for the investigation team of the Orthodox Church. Now it is only I can leave it to you. Since this ring is called [Air Bomb Ring], its function is to turn the air into a bomb... "
He jumped back suddenly, and then swung his hand with the ring down fiercely in front of him. Centered on the tree Jenkins jumped on, the air within a radius of thirty feet had already been infested with the power of the ring in advance. Coupled with a simple ritual to prevent the air from flowing out of this area, the air of the big explosion covered the entire area in an instant.
The phenomenon of air deflagration affected the straight line propagation of light, and the strange optical phenomenon made the explosion site appear grotesque and grotesque.
The man didn't expect to blow up the opponent with this blow, and he stayed here to wait for the pursuer. He just hoped that this would make the opponent deliberately fall into the trap and get seriously injured, so as to buy more time for the next step. Therefore, when the explosion that lasted for a while had just begun, he turned around and fled in the direction he had already decided.
He just tripped over the tree vines under his feet after running a few steps, and before he got up, dense snake-like tree vines crawled over from around, first wrapped his hand unexpectedly so that the ring could not touch the air, and then quickly controlled it. Grab his limbs, and finally hang him up like a mummy.