Chapter 150: Female body with makeup
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Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect
- Qing Zi
- 1268 characters
- 2021-02-04 12:54:16
Xu Yajuan didn't know anything, thinking that they had been in the toilet and wondered: "What are you doing inside, for so long?"
"Do not worry, did not engage in the foundation." Pony said.
Ye Shaoyang glanced at him and asked Xu Yajuan: "Is there something?"
Xu Yajuan said in a hurry: "It was just that the two security guards who were on duty near the morgue suddenly fell asleep. The old Wu who guarded the morgue was awakened and went into the morgue. He could not see him from above. What to do inside -"
Ye Shaoyang stunned and said: "Go!"
The three people walked down the stairs and ran quickly. When they first arrived on the first floor, Xu Yajuan suddenly became soft and fell to the ground, and she was going to sleep. The pony was shocked: "Is this what is going on?"
"Ghost," Ye Shaoyang looked up and looked upstairs. "The whole building is filled with ghosts. It has the function of dementing the soul. The effect is not strong. It is not affected in the room, but as long as you go out to the corridor, you will definitely Go to sleep."
"No wonder so many days, no one sees what happened," the pony muttered, suddenly screaming: "Why didn't I faint?"
Ye Shaoyang looked at the faint golden light in his chest clothes and said: "You have a talisman that I have opened up. This concentration of ghosts is not for you."
"So good?" Xiaoma Yang happily touched the amulet, thought of something, and asked: "Why did that baby spirit just kill me?"
"Rely, do you think that the amulet is omnipotent? Don't worry about it," Ye Shaoyang looked at Xu Yajuan lying on the floor. "Can't let her lie here, you carry her, keep up with me, pay attention to concealment!"
Quickly drew two hidden charms, handed them to the pony, let him paste them and Xu Yajuan, and quickly ran out of the corridor, using the Maoshan volley, almost sprinting toward the morgue, one The speed is fast, and the second one can be quiet.
When he came outside the morgue, Ye Shaoyang felt more ghostly. There was a kind of ghost sound like a scream, which spurred people's minds and secreted their hearts. No wonder even the masters like Zheng Xiaofei heard and ghosts. The sound will also pass out. This ghost is so strong that the general wizard can't resist it.
Fortunately, the Yinyin and his baby spirit are not murdered to cultivate, and at most some yang is taken, otherwise the hospital has already become a on earth.
By the moonlight, Ye Shaoyang looked into the morgue. A thin man stood in front of a freezer, and the body of a young woman was pulled out.
Ye Shaoyang glanced at it and determined that the man was the care worker in the morgue, that is, the old Wu in the mouth of Xu Yajuan. The old Wu’s left hand pinched the face of the female corpse, and the right index finger of the right hand pierced the eye of the female corpse. A little melanin, carefully smeared the eyebrows of the female body.
This disgusting and weird scene made Ye Shaoyang feel a little uncomfortable and frowned.
Feeling the change of airflow behind him, Ye Shaoyang looked back, and the pony was carrying Xu Yajuan. He walked lightly and gently, and both of them had a hidden charm on their back neck. Xu Yajuan is still sleeping.
Ye Shaoyang made a squeaky gesture to the pony, slowly retreating under a pine tree, then took the pony and hid it under the canopy. From here, you can see what is happening in the morgue.
The pony saw the old Wu squatting at the eyes of the deceased, and was eyeing her, both shocked and chilling. He murmured: "What is this special? Is this man a perverted corpse?" ?"
"Small voice, now is not the time to discuss."
Lao Wu traced his eyebrows to his body, smirked two times, opened the lips of the deceased, pulled the tongue out, pierced it with his fingertips, made bleeding, and painted lipstick and blush for the deceased...
The pony put Xu Yajuan carefully on the ground and waited slowly. After about a quarter of an hour, Lao Wu finished the two, and used blood to point on the left eyebrow of the deceased, then picked up the upper body of the deceased and observed carefully. Get up, nodded, a smile on his face.
The pony only looked at the female corpse, and couldn't help but vomit. He couldn't help but swear: "Drawing this virtue, he still seems to be very satisfied, and the taste is really heavy."
Ye Shaoyang said: "Don't talk nonsense, he is coming out, hide first." Commanded the pony, picked up Xu Yajuan, and hid behind the bushes. After a while, Lao Wu really carried the female body and walked out of the corpse. Room, old Wu eyes turbid, expression is sluggish, even more like a corpse than the female corpse on his back.
Going to the hospital building without rushing, the ghosts are more intense.
Ye Shaoyang three people, followed closely, along the way to the third floor of the obstetrics and gynecology floor, Lao Wu carrying the female body, came to the operating room door, one hand pressed on the door, "咔", the door lock opened, Lao Wu walked in and went inside.
Ye Shaoyang said: "Let's look at it in the past, be careful, listen to me."
The pony panted and said: "Would you like to put this sister down? I am not tired, and I don't even want to take it."
Ye Shaoyang looked at Xu Yajuan and said, "You put her on the door, look at it, lest she be hurt by something coming from behind."
When they came to the door, the two men looked through the hidden door and looked inside. Lao Wu had placed the female corpse on the operating bed, and she was on one side, holding the hand of the female corpse and slowly talking about something.
Seeing this scene, Ye Shaoyang sighed.
"What the is he doing, can you talk now?" The pony came over and whispered.
Ye Shaoyang took out a bottle of Qixing grass liquid spray and sprayed it on the pony. The pony rubbed his eyes and blinked. He was shocked. He saw Lao Wu’s shoulder and sat on a dark baby, one hand. Grab the hand of the female corpse and look around, the eyes are not the evil spirits of the ghosts, but a sad feeling.
Ye Shaoyang sighed secretly, waiting for the pony to ask questions and actively explained: "This is also the baby spirit controlled by the Yinshengsheng, but it is not long before death. Although the soul is controlled, there is no isolation for her mother. I miss it. It knows that the mother is dead, so it is attached to Lao Wu every night, looking for a female body that is similar in size and age to her mother, and looks like a mother."
Ye Shaoyang pointed to the face of the female corpse and whispered: "It's mother, she must like makeup when she was alive. As for the point on the eyebrow, it may be something like a birthmark or a cinnabar. After the baby is molded in the mother's body, it has already been generated. The soul can see and remember the appearance of the mother.
It also remembers that he was born on this operating table, so he dressed the female corpse as a mother and sent it here to come and seduce his mother. Although it is naive, it is the only way to think of it with its IQ..."