Chapter 622 Find the Original Body


    Wynter raised the iron rod. “Are you, a Foplya wooden doll, iming to be God? Sorry, it seems that


    our textbooks on mythology don’t match. And I don’t y with dolls, nor do I wish to be your


    ve.


    “I just have one question. Will you expel the spirits you’ve swallowed, or do I have to beat them out of


    you?


    As Wynter said that, she had already bitten her finger. She smeared the blood along the iron rod,


    infusing it with her power.


    Gabby’s eyes narrowed as she noticed Wynter’s defiance. An intense resentment red in her gaze. It


    was pure malice.


    “You Cascadians really like to do things the hard way. Since you won’t submit, stay and keep me


    company. Your body is much more suitable for me. The blood of a cultivator smells better.”


    Gabby licked her lips, and suddenly, she vanished.


    Gabby was not a lingering spirit. Once she left her shell, it would immediately perish. The little boy


    earlier


    was nothing more than a remnant.


    The entireboratory echoed with Gabby’s chilling and sinisterughter. She was chanting curses in


    Foplyanese.


    Instantly, the spirits turned into ghosts. Nearly 100 children with empty eyes outstretched their hands,


    all


    targeting Wynter.


    Among them was Nixon’s semi–transparent figure.


    Gabby’s voice echoed. “Aren’t you very capable? Then kill these spirits. Only by killing them all can you


    truly defeat me.


    “If I’m not mistaken, you aren’t even from this world. Your spells can only unleash a fraction of their


    power


    here, right?


    “If you want to survive, you just need to destroy thempletely! Hahaha! I love watching Cascadians


    kill


    each other.


    “During sses, their children would harm each other just for some extra food. Don’t disappoint me.


    Start


    killing!”


    Herughter was like a demonic chant, resonating in Wynter’s ears.


    Standing in the center, she gripped the iron rod with the purple sugilite pendant on her wrist. The lucky


    token could only hold off the spirits for a while. Eventually, they would reach her.


    Ordinary spirits were one thing, but these children had been murdered and left unburied. Their


    resentment


    would drag Wynter into an abyss of despair.


    Just then, Wynter recalled some legends she had read online about Foplya dolls.


    ? Chapte, 627 Find the Original Body


    She needed to find the original body. It was the vessel that was storing the spirits. Destroying it would


    free the spirits from envement,


    But where was Gabby’s original body?


    Wynter’s vision was blurred by the thickening ck mist as the air was filled with resentful spirits.


    Gabby’sughter continued, insidiously gnawing at her mind.


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    Wynter tried to stay calm, but her eyes had already turned a deep crimson when she opened them.


    The iron rod in her hand rose as if guided by an unseen force.


    Just as her consciousness began to slip, a deep, melodious voice pierced through the darkness. “Are


    you looking for this?”


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