The world of ghost stories: Start by creating a laughing nightmare!

"I can give you more money, you can let me buy one..."

The proprietress twitched her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she held back, opened the door, waved at the man, and motioned for him to enter.

"What do you want to buy for your daughter?"

"She likes Barbie dolls, do you have any better quality here?"

the proprietress walked to the shelf where the dolls were placed, pointed to the

pile of second-hand dolls that were more or less flawed, and said, "That's all, you can pick one." The

man looked at one defective doll after another, a little worried that his daughter would be unhappy, and was thinking about how he would explain it to her.

Just then, he saw Carlysy in the corner.

The near-perfect shape was not bumped or worn at all, and the blonde hair reflected in the light like a real person's hair.

He picked up the doll, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and rubbed its skirt with his hand, the velvet texture was very high-end.

"Boss, how do you sell this doll?"

"The price is at the bottom, see for yourself."

The proprietress seemed to be very impatient with him, and ignored his questions.

The man had no choice but to glance at the sign under the cabinet, took out the money according to the sign, and then took out an extra part and handed it to the proprietress .

"Do you have any toy packaging here that can make it look like a brand new toy..."

The proprietress spat out a mouthful of phlegm impatiently, let out a long breath, took out a cardboard box with a plastic window from under the cabinet, and loaded Carissy into it.

"Thank you! Thank you so much! The

man bowed, hurried out of the shop, and trotted in the direction of his house.

He couldn't even afford to sit in a taxi, so he could only run home, and as he ran, he held Carisie in his arms, for fear that this gift for his daughter would be damaged.

As he reached the door with all his might, he heard his daughter's screams from afar.

“...... Why can other people's children go to the amusement park to play, but I can only be at home for my birthday! It's all to blame for Dad's lack of interest! "

Rie Hui! You can't say that about your dad!

"I'm going to say it! He doesn't make any money, even Mom, you don't have beautiful clothes to wear, and I haven't been to an amusement park once since I was a child..."

Just then, her father returned.

The man walked into the house, pretended not to hear his daughter's scream, put on a smiling face, and handed the gift box to his daughter.

"Look what Daddy bought you! The Barbie you've been talking about! The

girl pursed her lips and looked at the Barbie doll on the table, not knowing what to say.

"Come on, take it apart and see if you like it, and when Dad has time, I'll take you and Mom to the amusement park to play, and let the doll accompany you in the next few days, okay?"

The little girl was very angry and took apart the doll, pursed her mouth, and yelled at her father by the child's arrogant temper: "You won't take me on my birthday, and you will never take me there in the future!"

She took the doll and went back to her room without eating a mouthful of food, closing the door.

"Ugh...

Her mother had a headache, looking in the direction the child was leaving, and didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, this child is just a temper, and her anger will disappear after a while, I'll find a time off and take her to the amusement park to play."

The man's wife gently held his hand, her eyes full of distress.

The man, who had been tired all day, gently patted his wife's hand and looked at the simple meal on the table, and a wave of exhaustion from the bottom of his heart welled up in his heart.

"It's okay, the hard days are coming to an end..."The

little girl hiding in the room did not go far, but put her ear to the door frame to eavesdrop on her parents' conversation.

She also felt that her willfulness might be a little excessive, and she wanted to go out and apologize, but she was a little twisted and couldn't pull her face.

She had no choice but to put Carisie to her ear and whispered, "Beautiful sister, do you think I should go out and apologize to my parents?"

Chen Yan also responded in an almost whispered voice: "Of course, child, go out and give your dad a hug, he will be very happy..."

Do you speak? Were you talking to me just now..."

"Yes, my dear little girl, I'll be here for as long as you want—"

The little girl gently lowered Kalihee down, then stood in the doorway for a moment, finally mustering up the courage to open the door and run towards her parents.

"Dad..."

The words of apology that had just come to her lips were suffocated by her shyness, but she had already hugged her father's waist very hard, making the man who was still a little lonely just now feel a burst of warmth.

"Look, I know that the little baby still loves her father, and those words just now are definitely not deliberate on her part..."

The man picked up the little girl, put it on

his lap, touched her hair, and his heart was full of warmth and touch, so that his eyes that would not cry after all the humiliation were slightly red.

"How are you going to start this hunt?"

"Like a demon, gain the trust of that child, and then possess her for the sake of her parents, and then give her parents a little demonic shock..."

"I don't need to say it, there must be, I hope that the demonic possession will attract some clergy, as long as it gives him enough fright and fear, and Kalixi's name will spread..."

"That's just a reminder from me, and it's not that difficult."

Chen Yan watched the happy family happily singing birthday songs in the restaurant from the perspective of Carisi, and remembered a very classic horror movie "The Conjuring", which is very similar to the current situation.

"Dad, I want to bring the doll too, I think she wants to listen to the birthday song too!"

The little girl happily ran to the bedroom, picked up Carlysie, and trotted all the way to the center of the dining table.

"Dad, this doll you bought is so beautiful, you can name it!"

"Hmm... Dad doesn't know how to pick names, this doll is so cute, let your mother pick it up. The

little girl looked expectantly at her mother.

"You guy, you always like to throw questions at me, it's nerve-wracking... Let me think—"

The mistress of the house picked up Carlysse and found a line of English letters engraved on its base.

"Cards... Kalixi, let's call it that, it's very foreign. "

I like the name,

Kalixi...",

the girl hugged Kalixi in her arms and smiled happily.

"I love it when you call me that, little girl..."