Quick Transmigration: Passer-by Craftsman System [MTL]

Chapter 77

That night was a good day with a high moon and a clear wind. A demonic wind came from nowhere and blew a dark cloud that covered the sky with silver moon and stars. Qingchuan had a vague feeling that something would happen today.

Not long after he hung up the lanterns for business, a clerk from the office came, bringing with him a beautiful but somewhat weird antique doll. The hair seemed to be grafted from human hair, the small mouth was smiling, and the black glazed eyes looked at him inorganically.

Qingchuan saw a cute little girl sleeping in the body of the antique doll, wrapped in a teardrop-shaped gemstone, like a little elf, with a pale golden light all over her body, sleeping peacefully.

"It's strange, it's obviously the breath of life, why do I feel... the smell of blood?"

"Boss, please help me." The clerk is not Qingchuan's contractor, but he is used to calling him boss along with others.

"Is it about this doll?" Qingchuan was used to the fact that the office would come to him when there was trouble.

The clerk took out the antique doll and put it on the counter. "This doll was brought back by a businessman when he went out for fun. There is a strange soul living in it. Since he brought the antique doll back, strange things have been happening at home. Because of the solution No, it ended up being transferred to us."

Qingchuan put on his gloves and picked up the antique doll and looked at it carefully, "Well, keep talking."

This antique doll is not an ordinary doll, but a doll made from the child's hair and wood by families who lost their children in the past, in order to commemorate the baby who died in infancy. Is this little soul the owner of this doll's hair?

"It seems to have some strange power on it. It is usually in a deep sleep state, but it wakes up at about this time every day. After she wakes up, she does not remember everything. It seems that time has stayed on the day of death, and she is thinking about buying something for her father. Cake. If you don't buy it, you will be very sad, and then everyone around you will want to cry for no reason."

Qingchuan raised his head and looked at the sleeping girl in the antique doll, "Then you can buy one for her."

"It would be nice if it was that simple. She didn't have any money, and she was very principled and only wanted small cupcakes. But when I gave her cupcakes, she was very sad and cried. If I gave her a big cake, I said it was free or discounted. Yes, it's okay, but she will start eating on the spot. She is a soul and cannot eat the cake in reality. She feels that we have deceived her and still cries. If we use illusion, she will be discovered immediately. "

The clerk no longer wanted to recall the tormented nights, "If it was an evil spirit, it would be easier to deal with, but this is not an evil spirit, and it didn't hurt anyone. It just cried by itself and brought others to cry with it. Although I heard that humans are good at dealing with this. It's a matter of course, but why should we let them handle the matter of us monsters?"

"...Okay, I understand. When will it wake up?"

"Twelve o'clock midnight."

Qingchuan made an OK gesture toward it.

In half an hour, Qingchuan carried out an emergency makeover of his tavern. Put up a bakery counter and change the decorations, and at first glance it looks like a bakery.

Twelve o'clock.

A new guest appeared at the door.

The guest is a very young girl, only about seven or eight years old. Her hair is dull blond and she looks malnourished due to lack of maintenance. Her face is also thin, so her eyes look particularly big. She is wearing a yellow floral skirt and a pair of unglued leather shoes. The two socks are of different colors, and she is holding a brand in her hand.