Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Chapter 37: Ghost doll

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"During the day, the yin in the building should be lighter, but in case of an accident, don't panic, everything is under my arrangement, and you can do whatever I tell you to do. Do you hear me?"

After entering the dormitory, Ye Shaoyang instructed.

"Understood." Xie Yuqing agreed unhappily, pulled out the pistol and held it in her hand with a nervous expression on her face.

"What are you doing?" Ye Shaoyang stopped to look at him, "Are you planning to use this to kill ghosts?"

"Otherwise, what should I do? I have nothing, and I don't feel safe." Xie Yuqing was also very wronged.

Ye Shaoyang thought for a while, then took out an opened mahogany talisman from his belt, and handed it to her, "If you encounter something, just stab it, it will be somewhat useful."

"I hope it won't be needed." Xie Yuqing murmured.

Ye Shaoyang walked in front with a jujube sword in his hand, and Xie Yuqing followed behind with a flashlight. The two of them did not delay, and went to the fourth floor in one breath, and came to the door of bedroom 404.

The door of bedroom 404 was closed, silently.

Xie Yuqing remembered the horrible experience here last night, swallowed, and almost begged Ye Shaoyang: "Why don't you go in first?"

Ye Shaoyang smiled and pushed open the door.

It was empty inside, and there was nothing.

Ye Shaoyang hung the gossip mirror on the door frame just like yesterday, lest any evil spirits who are not afraid of death break in.

Xie Yuqing breathed a sigh of relief, walked in, took out the camera, and took pictures everywhere, then went in, and shone the ground with a flashlight. There were many footprints on the dusty ground. She lowered her head to distinguish, and said: "Found Liao Qingqing's footprints, and your and my footprints last night, no one else's."

"Isn't this nonsense, the murderer is not a human being, of course there are no footprints."

Xie Yuqing went to the window and took a look with the flashlight. There was a protruding nail on the iron railing of the window, and a small piece of pink cloth was hung on it. Xie Yuqing took a picture with the camera, took off the strip of cloth, looked at it, and said: "This is on Liao Qingqing's clothes, she must have accidentally scratched her clothes when she jumped..."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Can you stop talking nonsense, if she didn't jump from here, what are you doing here?"

Xie Yuqing glared at him: "This is a program!"

Ye Shaoyang smiled: "Don't think I don't know what the procedure is. According to the normal procedure, at least two people should be present at the scene of your investigation, and you didn't wear disposable gloves when you removed the evidence."

Xie Yuqing sighed, and said: "To tell you the truth, last night's surveillance showed that Liao Qingqing flew directly into the window on the second floor from downstairs, and no one went in after that. She turned into a mummy after a few hours. ... This cannot be explained by science at all. The leaders of the police station are not idiots. Everyone knows that this is a supernatural incident. If you want to solve the case by taking some photos and filing it, you will definitely not be able to use conventional criminal investigation methods. "

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

"There is a psychic consultant in the Municipal Bureau, who is said to be very powerful. Anyway, I didn't believe in ghosts and gods before, so I never dealt with him."

Ye Shaoyang was taken aback, "You can't be talking about Lao Guo, right?"

Xie Yuqing thought for a while and said, "I don't know what the surname is, I heard it is a funeral business, do you know it?"

"That's my brother." Ye Shaoyang thought, it seems that Lao Guo is really good at mixing, and he has become a spiritual consultant for the police station.

"Oh? It's your senior brother," Xie Yuqing smiled, "Then I would have found him if I knew it earlier, and I don't need to find you, a little boy."

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

Xie Yuqing smiled disdainfully and said: "Stop bragging, your senior brother is not as good as you, so how can you be your senior brother?"

"Maoshan is divided into outer sect and inner sect. He is the outer sect and I am the inner sect. There can be many outer sect disciples. As an inner sect disciple, I am the only one in Maoshan. Do you understand?" Ye Shaoyang looked at her proudly, Daofeng is automatically ignored.

While she was taking photos everywhere, Ye Shaoyang also looked around. There was no trace of ghost or evil in the room, which made him very puzzled. To borrow a term from criminal investigation, isn't this the first murder scene? Liao Qingqing was killed by evil spirits before, and then came here by herself to jump off the building

This is absolutely impossible. There is only one last possibility left: the evil spirit is too deep to be able to hide the evil energy on the body without leaving a trace.

If so, then big trouble.

"It's done, little magic stick, let's go." Xie Yuqing patted him on the shoulder, "Sister will take you to eat big meat buns."

"Don't tell me to be anxious with you again, unless you really want me to eat your meat buns."

"You are looking for death!" Xie Yuqing kicked over, Ye Shaoyang quickly dodged, at this moment, a face came in from the door, Xie Yuqing screamed in fright, hid behind Ye Shaoyang, looked carefully, it was A four or five-year-old boy walked into the dormitory with his head poking around. He was chubby, with big eyes and a small mouth. He was only wearing a red bellyband. He looked very cute.

"This is..." Xie Yuqing was so shocked that she couldn't speak. How could there be children in this kind of haunted building? Holding Ye Shaoyang's arm, he said in a trembling voice, "Where did the child come from? Is it a human or a ghost?"

"nonsense!"

Ye Shaoyang is even more nervous than her. This child doesn't have a trace of popularity, so he can't be a human being, but if it's a ghost or an evil spirit, he just barged into the house like this, and the gossip mirror didn't respond at all. Could it be that it has been around for a thousand years? The above cultivation base

Ye Shaoyang felt that this was absolutely impossible. The thousand-year-old ghost head is not so easy to meet.

The little boy didn't seem to be hostile. He tilted his head and looked at the policewoman for a while, then came up to hold her hand, "Sister, let me take you to play." The voice was very sweet and well-behaved.

The policewoman was so frightened that she almost cried, she looked at Ye Shaoyang asking for help, "What should I do?"

"Sister, come play with me, I'll show you something fun, sister..." The little boy was so strong that he pulled the policewoman's body over and staggered a few steps. Ye Shaoyang rushed forward to block its retreat, Said: "Otherwise, shall I go play with you?"

The little boy turned his head slowly, looking at him, his eyes turned blood red in an instant, his voice suddenly became extremely strange, and he said viciously: "Get out of the way!"

"But, I want to play with you." Ye Shaoyang shot out suddenly, and slapped the little boy's right arm with his palm. Since the little boy entered the room, he cut his middle finger and quietly drew a Tai Chi seal on the palm of his hand.

If it was an ordinary ghost, with this palm, it would almost be out of its wits, but the little boy just let go of the policewoman's hand, covered the hit part, and moaned. But the moans quickly turned to giggles.

The two were horrified to see that starting from his injured part, the skin festered at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing a large piece of bright red flesh and blood.

"Oh my God..." The policewoman sat down on the ground, trembling all over.

Under the noses of the two, the little boy completed a terrifying transformation: the skin all over his body was gone, his flesh was bloody, and he felt unsatisfactory, so he shook his head vigorously.

Click, click... The sound of the skull cracking, the whole head was split into several pieces, and there was something white inside, not brains. Ye Shaoyang looked carefully, it was... cotton