Chapter 639 Dalton Knows Everything

But inside the formation, Dalton had definitely crushed that doll.

Logically, if the coin could be kept, then the doll should have been destroyed, too.

Wynter wondered if there was something she had overlooked.

Just relying on newspaper clippings wouldn’t provide the whole picture.

Since Fabian was captured by Rory back then, Wynter paused and pulled up a picture on her phone. Grandpa, have you ever seen this thing?”

Fabian’s expression changed the moment he saw the photo. “Wynter, where did you take this photo?”

Seeing the expression on his face, Wynter knew she had asked the right person. “It wasn’t me. Many online stores are selling them, Ms. Yeaton’s house has one.”

“This thing is eerie. You better not touch it.” This was the first time Fabian opposed something this much. Frowning, he asked, “Why has this wooden doll shown up again? Wasn’t it banned from sale for a while?”

Tobias, as a top–tier idol, looked at the photo. ‘Grandpa, this doll is popular among many girls. Isn’t it quite common? What do you mean it’s eerie?”

Fabian wasn’t superstitious, so Tobias didn’t understand why he wore a troubled expression when he looked at the doll.

“You know nothing.” Fabian seemed ready to use his cane to hit Tobias, but he took a deep breath. “The Foplyan official back then used to carry this doll around.”

He remembered this clearly. At that time, he was kept underground, and Rory worshipped this wooden doll.

“Worshipped?” Sebastian’s expression changed upon hearing this.

Tobias seemed to realize something. He looked at Wynter.

shown a photo of a

Tobias could think about it, Fabian spoke again. His tone was serious. “That’s right, worshipped. He treated

but later I realized he was speaking to the doll. I said it was

but shiver at those words. Imagining that scene, especially in a prison,

worship it in a

in that rumor.” Fabiap suddenly recalled something as he looked at Wynter “There’s a rumor

Dakori Kwe

“That’s unlikely. It doesn’t rely on

Dalton, who was reading through the

They used interrogation methods that took lives. Some couldn’t bear it and became traitors, while others

looked at Wynter.“I heard Mr. Stavius mention that some evil spirits enjoy

that, Wynter tapped her finger. “You seem to know

enjoy reading miscellaneous books.” Dalton coughed.

lifted her phone. “So, how much do you know about this wooden

bit of it.” Dalton seemed so disdainful of the doll in the photo that even his smile carried

hint of sarcasm.

The Doll Wants to Replace Her

Dalton’s elegant and handsome face. “Tell us about it.”

country’s puppet culture spread to Foplya.” Dalton’s voice was melodious

They believed that dolls had Souls, capable of not only warding off misfortune but also boosting

the crux of the issue. “How did they suddenly come to believe

there’s a story. It’s said that a brother who was about to leave home brought back a wooden doll for his lonely sister.

slept with it, and set a place for it at meals. She even gave it a

sent it to a chapel to be worshipped by priests. Strangely, the doll’s hair grew over time, and its face

began. Some even worshipped it as a god,

muddled upon hearing this. “So, does that mean

Wynter, ever astute, pointed out the flaw in the story. “If the doll could truly ward off misfortune, the girl wouldn’t have fallen gravely

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