"Wait a minute!" Sihai asked in surprise and doubt, "Your spatial storage can actually hold ghosts and monsters? I mean, living wanderers?"
Cheng Shuang was taken aback, sensing something amiss in his words, and cautiously asked, "Is it not allowed?"
“No… do you remember the City of the Abyss? The wanderer who stole human skin! Back then, your Uncle Feng took a trapped, living wanderer into his spatial compartment. When he returned to the rest stop, he received a warning. The mechanical voice warned him that if he brought back any more dangerous, living wanderers without authorization, his spatial compartment would be sealed.”
Cheng Shuang certainly remembered that she was the one who provided the cowhide for wrapping that homeless person.
She scratched her head in confusion, "But I can always put things into spatial compartments! The dead don't need a medium, and the living can be controlled as long as they're in place!"
There was silence on the other end of the line. Si Hai gave a wry smile. "Silly kid, it's a good thing we're at the same rest stop, otherwise I'd be jealous of you!"
"If it weren't for Uncle Hai, I wouldn't have said anything!" Cheng Shuang said proudly.
Sihai immediately laughed, offering the only explanation he could come up with: "I think it's because of your skills!"
Cheng Shuang realized, "Is it because of Luo An?"
"Perhaps there's also pottery!"
"Tao's growth form devoured too many wanderers, which is why it transformed. But look at Luo An, how many wanderers did it devour that you brought back? Apart from growing, it showed no signs of losing its mind or going crazy."
"I think I understand, but I don't quite understand..."
"I suspect it's related to your skills, not just the dolls!"
Repairman skills?
Is it possible to repair the impurities that the doll swallowed?
Cheng Shuang was bewildered. Did she really have such amazing skills?
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