After the ghost king was sealed

"Which... I still have something to do... I'll go first!"

Yu Ji's gaze was too cold, the policewoman turned her head and ran away, not caring about the gentleness of the lady.

Who said Jade Master is a gentleman, gentle and kind! ?

If you come out, I promise to hack you to death!

In a flash, the policewoman ran away.

Yu Ji withdrew his gaze.

The ghost king smiled lowly: "Be gentle with girls."

Sleeping for too long, not speaking for too long, the ghost king's voice is low and slightly hoarse, very thick.

The low laughter spread into the ears, making the ears itchy badly.

Even Yu Ji's heart was itching.

Yu Ji suppressed the itch, and blinked his eyes: "Okay..."

His ghost king can do whatever he says.

Zhang Jinghuan sighed inwardly.

When he comes back, he must tell these bold girls in the police station that the jade master has a family, and the family is still hanging around his neck, so they all rested their minds.

Zhang Jinghuan remembered his niece: "Let's go..."

"Team Zhang! Just received a report, someone called the police, saying that the doll has killed someone!"

The female police officer who ran out just now ran in like a gust of wind, with a serious expression on her face.

Zhang Jinghuan subconsciously looked at Yuji.

Jade Festival: "Let's go!"

Zhang Jinghuan and Yuji went straight to the scene of the murder.

It was a middle-aged woman who called the police.

It was her 13-year-old daughter who was killed by the doll.

"I lost my husband in the early years... I couldn't bear to raise my daughter... Now my daughter is killed by me again! How can I live!"

"My daughter likes dolls, so I bought her a doll... Who... knows my daughter... Wow!"

"Sister, sorry, we will do our best to solve the case and seek justice for your daughter!"

As soon as Yuji and Zhang Jinghuan entered, they saw a middle-aged woman in home clothes sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Two young police officers sat across from the woman with a notebook to take notes, but the woman kept howling and talking incoherently, so the two police officers handed tissues while comforting her.

"Captain Zhang, Jade Master, the body is in the bedroom."

The police officers surveying the scene saw Zhang Jinghuan and Yuji approaching, and immediately greeted them.

The house has a layout of two bedrooms and one living room.

The murder happened in Chaoyang's bedroom.

On the big double bed covered with a pink bed cover, lay a girl in pink pajamas. The girl's face was pale, her eyes were staring straight at the ceiling, her expression twisted in horror.

On the girl's chest, sat a doll wearing a red dress. The doll had delicate features and was sitting facing the door with a smile on her face. Her skin was fair and gentle, like a gentle angel.

If you don't look at the doll's arms.

The doll's taupe-colored left arm pierced the girl's heart, but no blood flowed out.

"The lo with the word Lingge on the left arm of the doll is the style I bought for my niece."

Zhang Jinghuan looked solemn: "The material of that doll is pure leather, the tentacles are soft, and the hardness is definitely not enough to directly pierce the girl's heart."

Zhang Jinghuan closed his eyes: "Master Yu, what clue do you have?"

Yu Ji followed the girl's gaze and looked towards the roof.

On the roof was a pattern drawn with gray and black lines. The pattern was twisted and twisted and complicated, which looked a bit similar to the formation he saw on the floor of the room in the corpse training village.

"This is the Nine Twist Seizing Yin Formation."

The ghost king also saw the pattern on the roof and opened his mouth.

Yuji was startled: "What?"

Nine tunes seizing the yin formation, isn't that the ancient formation?

King of Ghosts: "This is a small formation evolved from the Nine Twist Seizing Yin and Yang Formation. It can capture the soul power of Liuyin people to enhance their own soul power or heal injuries. Much better.

The ghost king raised his hand, and a blue-purple lightning bolt flew out of the ghost king's sleeve, and in the blink of an eye, it sank into the roof, crackling and flashing along the gray-black lines on the roof.

Zhang Jinghuan noticed that the doll sitting on the girl's chest suddenly darkened once, and then darkened again.

Zhang Jinghuan blinked, the doll turned dark again, and there was a faint smell of burnt flesh.

"This...how is this..."

Ghost King: "Whether it's the Nine Twist Yin-Yang Formation or the Yin-Crossing Formation, it's essentially a transmission formation, which transmits the soul power or yin energy of nothingness."

The Ghost King narrowed his eyes: "I have activated the formation. Since we like to take away other people's things so much, we can't be too stingy. Make a move!"

The Ghost King's ghost power and soul-strapping cable belong to the power of the spirit body, which can be passed along the Yin Seizing Formation.

Yuji understood in seconds, and a long silver chain appeared in his hand instantly.

With a flick of his wrist, the long silver chain in Yuji's hand was slammed towards the doll.

"Snapped!"

The silver chain was then drawn on the doll's face.

The strength was so great that the doll instantly turned into ashes.

Ghost King: "..."

His daughter-in-law is slightly fierce.

Zhang Jinghuan: "..."

This slap in the face is really ruthless.

Xuandi, in a suite of a hotel in the city center.

A person surrounded by patches of fog is sitting cross-legged on a bed, meditating.

Streams of pale white mist gathered above the man's head from the air, and then were absorbed by the man.

Crackling!

A blue-purple lightning suddenly flashed along the mist, and turned into the man's body with lightning speed.

There was a burst of crackling.

The man's face was scorched black.

A silver light followed closely behind, and with a snap, it hit the man's face.

Blood spattered and flowed continuously.

"puff!"

A part of the formation was abruptly reversed, and the person who was meditating cross-legged to absorb Yin Qi spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Jade Festival!!!"

The figure stood up with a whoosh, his voice erratic and full of anger.

Here, the ghost king withdrew his hands and sat cross-legged on Yuji's shoulders: "The formation is backfired, he won't make any more moves today."

Yuji turned to look at Zhang Jinghuan: "Officer Zhang, where did you buy these dolls? Can you check how many people bought these dolls?"

Zhang Jinghuan's heart trembled.

yes!Please don't buy this doll!

Zhang Jinghuan immediately rushed to the city center with Yuji.

I prayed silently in my heart, hoping that one day they can catch the mastermind behind the scenes, but nothing will happen again!

Zhang Jinghuan bought the doll from a small street shop in the city center. He remembered that the name of the shop was Linge, and there were six identical dolls on the shelves at that time.

Zhang Jinghuan and Yuji rushed all the way there, but found that the shops facing the street were not open.

Yuji looked at the time, it was 07:30 in the morning.

It was too early for the store to open.

Yuji said: "Go to your house first to see your niece."

Zhang Jinghuan's hometown is in a village on the outskirts of Xuanshi.

The courtyards of every household are square and covered with small courtyards, one by one on both sides of the north and south corridors.

Zhang Jinghuan's old house is in the middle of the corridor.

The sun has just risen in the morning, and the temperature is low and low.

There are houses on the side of the aisle, blocking the sun, so the meter-wide aisle is full of shadows.

It was a refreshing morning in the city in August, but when I stepped into the aisle, I felt a bit cold to the bone.

Zhang Jinghuan wrapped his coat tightly: "It's really cold in my hometown!"

Zhang Jinghuan was so cold that he wrapped his clothes.

But the young woman who came out from a door not far away was still wearing a tulle pink dress.

The corners of the skirt fluttered in the wind, full of fairy spirit.

The woman turned her head and was taken aback when she saw Yu Ji.

Yuji glanced at the woman.

The woman shivered.

The king of ghosts nestled in Yuji's neckline cast a glance at the woman.

The woman's legs softened, and she shivered again.

Zhang Jinghuan: "..."

I was shivering from the cold, and I didn't wear more clothes.

Today's young girls really want grace but not temperature. They are beautiful and cold when they are young, and they have arthritis and rheumatoid when they are older.

The woman looked at the Ghost King and then at the Jade Sacrifice.

A pair of big eyes, hesitate to speak.

The ghost king raised his eyebrows with great interest: "Know?"

The woman was trembling, and she couldn't speak very fluently: "At the beginning of the month...see you in the northern suburbs of the imperial capital...see the Jade Master..."

Zhang Jinghuan came to a sudden: "Ah! Are you that girl...ghost in Building 3?"

The woman chick nods pecking rice.

Zhang Jinghuan: "Come to sit at home?"

Female ghost: "No, no, I'll leave as soon as I say a word."

Zhang Jinghuan: "Huh?"

Female ghost: "The boy who patted your shoulder that day really didn't mean any harm. He just wanted to remind you that there is something wrong with that doll."

Zhang Jinghuan: "..."

Actually... really just want to chat! ?

Woman: "He knows something about dolls."

The house of Zhang Jinghuan's hometown is a small courtyard house.

On the vermilion anti-theft door in the yard, there is a door god, and incense is burning in the incense burner below the door god.

Due north is the main house.

Zhang Jinghuan brought the jade offering into the house, where gods and Buddhas were enshrined, and burning incense was inserted in the incense burner in front of the gods and Buddhas.

"Mom and Dad, this is Jade Master."

Yu Ji followed Zhang Jinghuan and walked two steps in, and saw that the door of the room was open, and two gray-haired old men came out of the door in a hurry, carrying bowls and chopsticks.

Behind them was Miao Yang, who was all in black.

Seeing Yuji, Miao Yang immediately said: "You came just in time, the doll is attached to Xia Xia's body, without your inspiration, I can't do anything."

Zhang Jinghuan's mother walked inside with the jade sacrifice.

The back room is a room of more than ten square meters.

There is a wardrobe and dressing table in the room, a 1.5-meter-wide bed is placed against the wall, and a young girl with disheveled hair is curled up at the corner of the bed.

The girl hugged her knees, her body curled up against the corner of the wall.

Yu Ji was born with yin and yang eyes, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a tattered doll lying on Xia Xia's back, with a red thread wrapped around his wrist.

The doll was illusory, with both arms tightly grasping Xia Xia's shoulders, and her face twisted as if she wanted to bite Xia Xia's neck.

But every time the doll opened its mouth, it was blocked by the red thread wrapped around Xia Xia's wrist.

Yuji squinted, and flicked the silver bracelet.

With a snap, the doll on Xia Xia's back was twitched and fell to the ground.

The doll landed on all fours, staring at Yu Ji viciously, and said, "Yu Ji! There are four more people who bought dolls. Why don't we bet on the lives of these four people?"

The jade priest gave a meal.

Doll: "Just bet, will I kill these four people first, or you will find them first~"

"crack"

Yuji flicked his wrist, and the doll was turned into ashes.

"Jade Festival!! Let's wait and see!"

Smoke out the doll.

Yuji stretched out his hand and pinched the bloody red thread of nothingness.

After the jade sacrifice pinched the red thread, it showed its shape: "This is the dark red thread, which will appear after a marriage agreement with the dead."

Zhang Jinghuan was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Jade Festival: "Yin marriage."

Zhang Jinghuan stared: "How is it possible!"

His little niece is only 15 years old, still a minor!

Yuji grabbed the red thread and tugged.

A blood-red shadow was pulled out from a dark corner by Yu Ji.

It was a tall boy.

He looked about 20 years old, handsome, covered in blood, but the color was slightly dark, and he seemed to be dying.