Chapter 290: The origin of ghost children

As Zhuang Yu-Ling turned and walked toward the revolving door, Ye Shaoyang quickly rushed out, pulling out the ink fountain with both hands, grabbing one end of the cinnabar line, and using a force to play, the ink volley flew out.
Zhuang Yujin realized the danger and suddenly turned back. He looked at Ye Shaoyang with a bad look. Before he came and responded, he was hit by the ink bucket and hit the right shoulder. Ye Shaoyang took advantage of the situation and the ink bucket circled around Zhuang Yu's neck.
Zhuang Yu Ning screamed and immediately reached for the cinnabar line. Ye Shaoyang quickly swooped up from behind and rubbed his hands on both sides of the line. It took a few seconds to make a knot.
Pulling hard, the thin cinnabar line actually swayed Zhuang Yu Ning's body and fell backwards. At this moment, the pony flew in the past and shouted in the mouth: "Rain rain is offended!" kicked in Zhuang On the stomach of the rain, Zhuang Yuli screamed and the body flew out in the opposite direction.
In the sleeve of the cinnabar line, there is still a figure: a little boy with a white body. He grabbed the cinnabar line with his hands and struggled on the ground. He climbed up from time to time, opened his mouth and tried to get to the face of Ye Shaoyang to blow.
Ye Shaoyang grabbed its throat, and the other hand quickly lifted it up, put a blank charm on its mouth, and the nails popped into the cinnabar, and quickly painted a few strokes, a ghost, spit out from the mouth of the ghost boy, The charm of the top of a drum kit, but did not flow out, and all retracted into the ghost child's belly.
Just then, the horrible thing happened:
A few black and white stitches appeared in the face of the ghost boy, a total of seven or eight, which was in sharp contrast with the pale skin color.
"Hey..."
The roots of the black line blasted, and the original face of the ghost boy immediately had a few more blood, the skin turned out, and the flesh and blood flowed out like a meat sauce, which looked extremely shocking.
"The trough..." The pony muttered to himself.
Ye Shaoyang's left hand stuck the ghost boy's neck, and his right thumb was on the ghost boy's hall. He read the spell and his thumb lifted up, pulling out a smattering shadow, and disappeared in the air in less than a few seconds.
Actually can't pull out the soul?
Ye Shaoyang sighed secretly, and found the wrecked nail from the belt, and slammed it against the face of the ghost child.
"Ah--" The ghost boy screamed with sorrow, and the four limbs struggled hard, but they were killed by Ye Shaoyang's hand card, and the smashing nail was stabbed to the end. The black blood continued to flow out, and the ghost child's body slammed down a bit and eventually became completely A pool of blood.
Ye Shaoyang took a breath and drew a character in the pool of blood. When the spirit met the blood, he immediately ignited a blue fire. After a while, the plasma was completely dried. The floor was as clean as ever, and it could not be seen. There are traces of existence.
Ye Shaoyang came to Zhuang Yujin and saw that she was still in a coma. Then she let the pony carry her up. Just out of the building, there was a siren outside. Two police cars drove from a distance and stopped in front of the building.
Xie Yuqing got off the bus and took a few policemen and walked over to Ye Shaoyang. Seeing the tragedy in the revolving door, one by one on the spot, a police officer screamed: "How is it possible, the revolving door actually clips people, and clips to this extent!"
Xie Yuqing knows that it is a ghost, blame, and arranges them to investigate and collect evidence. He came to Ye Shaoyang and looked at Zhuang Yujin in a coma. On Ye Shaoyang said: "Someone is dead here, no matter what, you have to go to the police. The bureau recorded a confession, is it convenient now?"
"It's okay, let's go."
Xie Yuqing then vacated a police car, let them get on the bus, called a police officer, let him coordinate the on-site forensics and records, and drove Ye Shaoyang and others back to the city bureau criminal police team.
After arriving at the place, Xie Yuqing found two policewomen, sent Zhuang Yuli to the lounge, and then took Ye Shaoyang and Xiaoma to the next room. The name was recorded, and Ye Shaoyang asked the pony to tell the story and sit by himself. Meditate on the chair.
When the pony finished everything, Xie Yuqing took an unbelievable breath and put down his notebook. He smiled bitterly: "The transcript is impossible to write. I will go back and talk to the leader. Just write something and walk down the program."

Looking up at Ye Shaoyang, he said: "Although a person is dead, it is more troublesome to handle, but fortunately the ghost is destroyed by you, and the matter is over."
Ye Shaoyang glanced at her: "Who said that the ghost was destroyed? I am only destroying the soul, not its true body."
When this statement came out, Xie Yuqing and the pony were shocked.
Xie Yuqing said: "Where is its real body?"
"How do I know that this is a complicated matter, far from being as simple as you think. When Miss Zhuang wakes up, I have to ask her."
Xie Yuqing said: "You still have to take a bath and change clothes, look at what you are now, like a chicken."
After she reminded me, Ye Shaoyang discovered that he was dripping all over the body. The seat had already gathered a big beach. He shook his head helplessly and said: "The bubble is also a night, so let’s do it first. Going back and saying, it’s Miss Zhuang, the girl’s family is physically weak, or else you find her a dress to wear?

Xie Yuqing smiled and said, "You know how to pity the jade."
"What, she was fainted, and if it is a regenerative disease, I have a lot of things to ask her."
"Do not worry, this matter does not have to worry about you, I have already arranged it."
The pony knocked on Ye Shaoyang's arm and said: "She is fainting, willn't it be kicked by me?"
"Do you think that you have a lot of feet? She was possessed, the three souls were unstable, and it was normal to be in a coma for a while."
Just then, the policewoman who was sent to take care of Zhuang Yuli came over and reported that Zhuang Yujin had already woken up.
Xie Yuqing consulted the Chaoyang Shaoyang to see.
"Go to her." Ye Shaoyang got up and said.
Zhuang Yu-Ling was wearing a clean pajamas and sitting on the bed in the lounge. When she saw Ye Shaoyang, she immediately gave off her brilliance. "Mr. Ye, the ghost boy was killed by you?"
Ye Shaoyang shook his head and looked at her. The tone was somewhat indifferent: "Miss Zhuang, the ghost boy, what is the origin?"
Zhuang Yu Ning listened to this and caught it on the spot. Pony and Xie Yuqing also stumbled. He did not know a Tianshi, how would Zhuang Yuhua know?
However, Zhuang Yu Ning is bowing his head and revealing his guilty look. He said: "I..."
"I can ask you this way. I must have enough clues. You should tell the truth. Otherwise, I will not do this business. I will not refund the money to you. After that, it will come to you again. Please ask Gao Ming." Ye Shaoyang The Tao is also telling the truth.

No,
Zhuang Yu-Ling waved again and again.
Mr. Ye, I am willing to say, you must help me, and you can add more money!