Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"During the day, the yin in the building should be lighter, but in case of an accident, don't panic, everything is arranged by me, I will let you do what you do, do you hear it?"

After entering the dormitory, Ye Shaoyang shouted.

"Know it." Xie Yuqing promised a very unhappy, pulled out the pistol, held it in his hand, and looked nervous.

"What are you doing?" Ye Shaoyang stopped to see him. "Are you going to take this to kill the ghost?"

"No, what to do, nothing, I have no sense of security." Xie Yuqing is also very wronged.

Ye Shaoyang thought about it. He took out a lighted mahogany from the belt and gave it to her. "If you encounter something, you only have a thorn, it is a little bit useful."

"I hope I can't use it." Xie Yuqing muttered.

Ye Shaoyang took the jujube wooden sword and walked in front. Xie Yuqing followed the flashlight and followed, and the two did not delay. They came to the fourth floor in one breath and went outside the 404 bedroom.

The door of the 404 bedroom was closed and silent.

Xie Yuqing remembered the horror experience of being here last night, swallowing his mouth, almost using the tone of the request for Ye Shaoyang: "Or are you advanced?"

Ye Shaoyang smiled and pushed the door open.

There is nothing inside, empty.

Ye Shaoyang hangs the gossip mirror on the door frame like yesterday, so as to avoid the evil spirits who are not afraid of death.

Xie Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief, went in, took out the camera, and patted it everywhere. Then she walked in, and the flashlight shone on the ground, and there were many footprints on the dusty ground. She looked down and said: "Found Liao Qingqing’s footprints, and the footprints of you and me last night, no one else.”

"Is this nonsense? The murderer is not a human being, of course there is no footprint."

Xie Yuqing went to the window and took a photo with his flashlight. There was a protruding nail on the iron railing of the window with a small piece of pink cloth hanging on it. Xie Yuqing took the camera and took the cloth strip down. He looked at it and said, "This is on Liao Qingqing's clothes. It must have been when she jumped down and accidentally scratched the clothes..."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Can you talk nonsense? If she jumps from this, what are you doing here?"

Xie Yuqing gave him a look: "This is the program!"

Ye Shaoyang smiled and said: "What program, don't think I don't know, according to the normal procedure, you must have at least two people present at the scene, and you don't wear disposable gloves when you remove the exhibits."

Xie Yuqing sighed and said: "To tell you the truth, last night's monitoring showed that Liao Qingqing flew directly from the downstairs into the second floor window, and no one went in. After a few hours, she became a dead body. ... This is basically impossible to explain with science. The leadership of the police is not an idiot. Everyone knows that this is a psychic event. Take a form and take a photo. If you really want to solve the case, you will definitely not follow the routine criminal investigation. ""

Ye Shaoyang said: "Do you still have unconventional means?"

"The city bureau has a psychic consultant. It is said to be very powerful. Anyway, I didn't believe in ghosts and gods before, and I didn't deal with him."

Ye Shaoyang glanced, "What you said, will not be Lao Guo?"

Xie Yuqing thought for a moment: "I don't know what the surname is. I heard that it was a funeral, you know?"

"That is my brother." Ye Shaoyang thought, it seems that the old Guo mixed is really good, they have become the police's spiritual advisor.

"Oh? It’s your brother," Xie Yuqing smiled. "I knew you would come to him, I don't have to find you a little boy."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged. "Then you will go to him next time, see if he dares to enter the dormitory."

Xie Yuqing smiled disdainfully: "Don't blow, your brother is not as powerful as you, how can you be your brother?"

"Maoshan has the inner door of the outer door. He is the outer door. I am the inner door. There are many disciples in the outer door. The inner disciple is the only one in the whole Maoshan. Do you understand?" Ye Shaoyang looked at her proudly. Automatically ignore the road wind.

When she took pictures everywhere, Ye Shaoyang also perceived it. There was no trace of ghosts or evil spirits in the room, which made him very puzzled. Borrowing a term on criminal investigation, is this not the first murder scene? Liao Qingqing was killed by evil spirits before, and then he came here to jump off the building?

This is absolutely impossible. There is only one last possibility: the evil spirits are too deep to hide the evil spirits on the body, leaving no trace.

If so, then the trouble is big.

"Get it, little **** stick, let's go." Xie Yuqing patted him on the shoulder. "Sister took you to eat big meat buns."

"Call me a stick with you, unless you really let me eat your meat buns."

"You are looking for death!" Xie Yuqing slammed over, and Ye Shaoyang quickly escaped. At this moment, a face came out from the door and scared Xie Yuqing with a scream. After hiding behind Ye Shaoyang, he took a closer look. A four-and-five-year-old boy walked into the dormitory with a probe, a long chubby, big eyes and a small mouth. He only wore a red apron and looked very cute.

"This is..." Xie Yuqing was so shocked that he couldn't speak. How could there be a child in this uninhabited ghost building? Grabbing Ye Shaoyang's arm, Li Li said: "Where is the child? Is it a ghost?"

"nonsense!"

Ye Shaoyang is even more nervous than her. This child has no trace of popularity. It can't be a human being. But if it is a ghost or evil spirit, it will be so swaying into the house. There is no reaction in the gossip mirror. Is it really a thousand years? What is the above repair?

Ye Shaoyang thinks that this is absolutely impossible. The Millennium Ghost is not so easy to encounter.

The little boy seemed to be not hostile. He looked at the policewoman for a moment and came up to pull her hand. "Sister, I will take you to play." The voice is very sweet and very well-behaved.

The policewoman cried so quickly that she looked at Ye Shaoyang with help. "What should I do?"

"Sister, go play with me, I will show you fun things, my sister..." The little boy was very energetic, and the policewoman pulled the body over and took a few steps. Ye Shaoyang rushed up to block its retreat. Said, "Or will I accompany you to play?"

The little boy slowly turned his head. To him, his eyes became blood red in a flash, and the voice suddenly became very strange. The evil voice said: "Let it open!"

"But, I want to play with you." Ye Shaoyang slammed his hand and shot it on the little boy's right arm. From the time the boy entered the house, he smashed the **** and quietly painted a Taiji print in his hand.

If the general genie, this palm will go down, it will almost be scattered, but the little boy just screamed, let go of the policewoman's hand, licking the hit part, pick it up. But he soon became a giggling laughter.

The two men were horrified to see that from the wounded part, the skin festered at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing a large piece of bright red flesh.

"God..." The policewoman sat down on the floor and squatted.

Under the eyes of the two men, the boy completed a horrible metamorphosis: the whole body's skin was exhausted, the flesh and blood was blurred, and it was not enough, and it shook his head hard.

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