Chapter 12:

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In the narrow small room, Yi Jia was hugged by Ye Tianshi from behind, with one hand in his arms. Saitama stood by and watched the dog stay. The old ghost, who was beaten so badly, was still sticking to the wall. When he saw it, he quickly turned around and pulled the wall with dirty nails. He seemed to want to take the opportunity to escape.
The mirror of the mirror lifted, the finger moved slightly, and the bronze scorpion was like a lightning bolt, and it slammed into the chest of the old ghost.
Did not think too much, Ye Jingzhi directly released Yi Jia, went forward to deal with this old ghost, but Jia Jia looked at him more strangely.
The old ghost was beaten to death. Now, when he meets Ye Hao, he does not need to work hard. Without the Qing Li, he will wear this old ghost into a sieve. The ghosts are illusory, and they are going to fly away.
Ye Jingzhi is quite surprised and does not quite understand how this old ghost suddenly becomes so weak. Of course, he didn't know, just behind him, Saitama quickly got together at the side of Zhao Jia, and the dog's legs slammed and smiled: "Gia Ge, you are going on, I haven't known you for a long time." People. Where did the teacher come from, how have I never heard of you before?"
In the corner of the room, Ye Jing’s handprints were printed, and one finger hit the incomparable Qing Li. The old ghost suddenly made a tragic sorrow. Zhao Jia looked over there and determined that there was nothing to do, and he took the jade and went out.
While walking, Daiyu whispers: "Jia Ge, you are at this level, you can definitely go to the top ten in the ink! You are too indifferent to fame and fortune, I will immediately submit the "Ghost Know" to help you preach and guarantee You climbed to the top of the ink list... Cough, it’s not necessarily the top. The depth of Ye Hao’s king is still unknown to our younger generation, but I think you’re definitely far beyond Nanyi. Just you’ve just beat the old ghost’s skill, cool. Have you seen it? I have seen Nan Yi Hooker. He is a big disciple of Ziwei Xingzhai. He is an ordinary acid priest. Where can you compare with Jia Ge?..."
"speak English!"
Saitama rushed to get together: "Hey, Jia Ge, we will team up in the future. Just like Jiang's brothers and sisters, let's team up to catch ghosts, I am looking for ghosts, you can catch ghosts, you can definitely rank second in ink!"
In the small utility room, the mirror of the mirror is tied with a golden charm. The golden runes are hot and the old ghosts are unwilling to give birth. As long as they are touched, they will give off a burning scent and the body shape will gradually become nothingness.
Outside the sundries room, Yi Jia slowly sinks his face. He looked calmly and calmly at the front of his face, and asked for the thigh of the thigh. After a long time, he sighed: "Yuyu, I really just want to live the most peaceful and stable days like every ordinary person. ""
Looking at the solemn and solemn look of the young black-haired young man, the laughter on the face of the gods stick slowly faded away.
After a minute, Ye Jingzhi stepped out of the sundries room and saw the calm Jia Jia and the jade jade still shaking. He glanced at the two people, and no one had quickly flew out from behind him and went straight into the pocket of Zhao Jia.
The little black cat who had been bored for a long time suddenly saw the missing copper ball and was happy to play with the ball. Ye Jing's face stared strangely at Qian Jia's pocket. After a while, he said: "This old ghost has already lost its soul. The little devil's things are a little troublesome. I am not good at over-revolution... You may need your help."
The three men walked into the opposite house.
As soon as you entered the gate, the light suddenly darkened. The thick and dense curtains covered the light, and the house was full of rancid smell. Yi Jia could not help but cover his nose. Just after entering the door, he saw the mother and son sitting in the cold floor of the living room. on.
The young woman draped her head and hugged her son. The name "Xiao Lin" was repeated in her mouth. It should be the name of her son. The little boy was thus held in his arms by his mother. He was not crazy like his mother. After seeing the three of him, he cleverly turned his head and looked at them curiously. Then he walked over the calf and ran to the three.
"Xiao Lin!!!" The woman screamed and held her son tighter.
Zhai Jia naturally does not understand what is going on in front of him. As a person in the metaphysical world, Zhai Yu is also a bit aggressive in seeing this scene.
The cold sound of Ye Jing’s voice sounded:
This little devil was killed by a ghost, and was eaten by the head of the three souls in the three souls, the baby’s light. The main life of the baby light, the lack of a light and a soul, he can’t reincarnate. Can only be a ghost of ghosts. But the birth of the baby in the mother, he should be discovered by his mother shortly after his death, and then cut the flesh and spirit, with the mother's flesh and soul, to nourish him, to make up his tire light."
Yi Jia thought: "If you were eaten by the old ghost, Master Ye, have you just found his soul back?"
Ye Jingzhi's hand, a touch of light green light appeared in his palm: "Although found, but this tire light has been eaten half, even if you go back, it will not help. So you have a practice, "Golden 匮"Slightly", can you help this little ghost to complete the soul and over-revolution?"
Although Saitama is very unreliable, he is quite serious in the face of this life-saving thing. He took the tire light in the hands of Ye Jing, took out a dilapidated scripture from Qiankun Bao, and then tore off a page.
Yu Yu silently recited the spell, and the old pages slowly floated in the air, and the little boy’s soul floated gently over the pages of the book.
"Six gas masters, reverse from the birth. Taiyin wet soil, Shaoyin Junhuo; Yuyin Fengmu, Yangming dry gold. Tire light now, maternal blood deposit, with Jin Yuyu letter one page as cited, Zhaodi Fu Jun, the soul returns! The soul returns!"
Saitama suddenly blinked, and a palm was photographed on the pages and souls in front of him. In an instant, the green light is shining, and the warm green light emerges from the pages of the book, nourishing the soul floating above, and then rushing to the little devil.
The dark green face of the little devil gradually became rosy, and the young woman stopped crying and looked at her son in amazement. However, at this moment, a dark green knife flew from the kitchen and stabbed straight to the pages in front of Saitama.
The mirror of the mirror was cold, just wanted to shoot, but saw a black shadow from the pocket of Zhao Jia, a bang on the knife, so that the knife was turned into the wall. After doing all this, the incomparable Qing Li flew back excitedly, shaking two times in front of Qian Jia, then flew back to his pocket and played.
Yan Jia: "..."
Ye Jingzhi: "..."
...how do you feel that something is not right?
Soon, the soul that belonged to the little boy returned to his body, and the pages in front of Saitama disappeared silently.
At the moment of the return of the soul, the boy’s eyes were radiant. He held his mother and squatted like a spoiled child. His mother hugged him and cried.
The indifference of Ye Jing’s voice broke the scene of the mother and son reunion:
He is already dead, you should let him reincarnate.

The woman was no longer crazy. She took her son and got up, walked to the front of the three, and then slammed and suddenly fell down. With the movement of the finger of the mirror, the woman squatted in the air, and there seemed to be something under the knee, so I couldn’t keep going.
The woman naturally understood that she wiped her tears and stood up and said: "My surname Liao, the child's father died early. Over the years, I have been living with him. The master is not wrong, my grandfather is famous in Xiangxi. The corpse of the corpse. The genius was sent to a man who did not pass the girl. The grandfather had only one daughter of my mother. He did not want to pass it to my mother, but my mother was arrogant, and she had stolen a little bit of skill and taught me before dying."
Qian Jia asked: "You are a Miao?"
The woman glanced: "Yes, I am a Miao, my surname is melon, and the surname of Han is Liao. That knife is left to me by my mother. The mother has no mana. She told me that if I want to rush, I must get With the help of the knife, when the grandfather was buried, all the corpse corpses should be buried. The mother only left this knife with the corpse and mana that my grandfather had smashed for many years."
Yi Jia turned to see the knife that was nailed to the wall.
Saitama nodded: "No wonder that the knife can be boneless, you obviously have no mana, but you can also hold the soul of this little devil. But this kind of implement, because of long-term contact with the corpse, has been evil, you Without the mana of the corpse, you can't control it. If you continue to use it for a month, you will become a ghost for up to a month."
"Not only that." The low male voice rang, interrupting the words of Daiyu, Ye Jingzhi leaned slightly and looked at the little boy hiding behind his mother: "Even if there is a device, cutting the meat will not easily succeed. It's your own... want to stay to protect your mother?"
The little boy squinted and looked at the unfamiliar Heavenly Master in ignorance.
Listening to Ye Jingzhi’s words, the woman’s eyes widened and she couldn’t believe her mouth. After a long time, her child pulled her clothes and whispered, "Mom, it hurts..."
The woman bowed her head and saw the well-behaved child pouting and said seriously: "Mom, don't be bitten by Grandpa, it hurts..."
The woman couldn’t control the crying again, she knelt down and hugged her son, and hugged the son who stayed in the sun to protect himself. The little boy didn’t understand anything. He just told the mother not to go to the grandfather. Grandpa bite, it hurts.
The mother and the child clung to each other, and the look of Ye Jing looked calmly. Daiyu couldn't bear to turn her eyes away. Yi Jia slowly squatted down and touched the boy's head. He said softly: "Grandpa has already left, and he will never be able to hurt his mother, nor will he bite his mother."
The boy's big dark eyes looked at Zhao Jia seriously. Slowly, the tender little face showed a pure and innocent smile, and the crisp childish voice rang softly: "Thank you brother."
The pure and innocent child smiles and stabbed the heart of Qian Jia. The young woman shed tears as she continually wiped her tears with her hands and smiled hard: "Xiao Lin, my mother will live well, you have to know well. Don't worry about mom, mom is fine, everything is fine..."
The white spot of light came out a little from the little boy's body. He finally shouted "Mom" and then suddenly fell. The black-black corpse appeared on the surface of the corpse at a speed visible to the naked eye. The woman was holding the child's stiff and cold body. The smile that had just been made could no longer be sustained, leaving only the desperate painful cry.
After all, the little boy has been dead for many days, and Yu Yu relied on the relationship to help the child report the death certificate, and the body quickly became cremated. On the third day, the young woman left the community with her ashes. It is said that she was going to find a distant cousin. She did not want to stay in this sad place that made her lose her lover and children.
The matter ended with "the old ghost flies, the little devil also reincarnation", and finally came to an end, but the couple of the old ghost family seems to be starting a divorce. The couple were very bad for the grandfather. On the day of Grandpa’s death, the police and the police also brought the two back to cross-examination. Finally, they decided that Grandpa had accidentally fell off the bed and left the two.
In any case, the community has finally restored the calm of the past.
When the three people left the house of the little ghost, it was late at night. Yan Jia raised his head and looked up at the sky. The lights of the city illuminated the sky and could not find a star.
Saitama whispered softly: "What is this? I knew that the old ghost actually ate the soul of other children, and that the mother had cut half of her arm to pull the spirit. I absolutely took the old man and beat the old guy." !"
Yi Jia raised his lips and asked, "Have you played him?"
裴玉面露尴尬: "I... I can't beat him, but I don't have Jia Ge!"
Ye Jingzhi walked out of the building and looked up at the night sky lit by the lights. Then he turned to look at Zhao Jia: "The relic needs me to add a spell on it every day, for seven or seventy-nine days, now I still can't completely block your yin. In the past one and a half months, I will stay in Sioux City, you don't have to worry about being riddled with devils."
Saitama said subconsciously: "How can Jia Ge be afraid of being riddled with ghosts? Those ghosts see Jia Ge, and they are still running..."
"裴玉!"
Sui Jia screamed and screamed, screaming at the gods, knowing what was wrong, and quickly shutting up.
Zhao Jia turned to look at Ye Jingzhi: "Master Ye, where are you going to live these days? I remember that there are residential areas nearby."
Ye Jingzhi: "I will find a hotel to stay, and then come to curse for you every day."
Yan Jia: "... Is this too unwilling to go?"
The mirror of the mirror: "No matter."
Yan Jia: "..."
You feel that it is fine, but in this case, he also owes you too much.
Saitama used to call Ye Jingzhi the "moral model of the metaphysical circle", and Yi Jia did not believe it. Under the "Ghost Know" public article, those who are in the metaphysical circles also praised Ye Jingzhi as a moral model, and Yi Jia still does not believe.
Is there really such a good person in the world who has selfless dedication?
How can it be!
Until Zhai Jia met a king known as the moral model.
I really thought about it, and I thought for a moment, thinking: "Or... Master Ye, have you lived in my house for a while? My family has two bedrooms, which is enough."
Saitama immediately said: "Wait, you have two beds, Ye Hao... Ye Master is here, where do I sleep?"
Yan Jia asked: "Why are you going to my house?"
Yan Yu is arrogant and arrogant: "I don't go to your house, where am I going?"
Yi Jia does not think about it: "Living the hotel."
Saitama: "..." Why do I live in a hotel and don't let Ye Haowang live in the hotel! ! !
Ye Jingzhi seems to be very uncomfortable with this kind of human relationship. After Zhao Jia invited him, he first refused for a while, but with the invitation of Jia Jia, he had to promise.
Back home, Yi Jia specially took the quilt that had just been sunk before and sent it to the second bedroom. In the living room, when he was going to sleep, Zhao Jia pointed to the corner: "There is a camp bed, you can take a bed and you can sleep."
Daiyu: "Why let Ye Hao Wang sleep in the bedroom, I will sleep in the living room!"
Yi Jia said: "You are so loud, are you afraid of Master Ye?"
Yu Yu suddenly went back in horror, and quickly hid behind the sofa. After three minutes to make sure that Ye Jing did not go out, he was relieved: "Ye Ye Wang may have slept. I didn't expect that I could sleep with Ye Hao Wang under the same roof in my lifetime. Mom, I am so amazing. Jia Ge, you don't know, Ye Hao Wang is such a man, it is a horror! The younger generation of our metaphysical circles, few people are familiar with him. Although he is a moral model, the number of killing ghosts is more than the salt we eat. But when he smashed the ghosts, the scene was terrible, and no one dared to approach him."
Zhao Jia originally wanted to go back to the room to rest. Listening to the words of Daiyu, he couldn’t help but curiously ask: "You young generations are not familiar with him?"
Yan Yu shook his head: "There are also a few people who are familiar with him. I remember that the monk of Dawanshou Temple had a good relationship with him. He was so horrified that he slammed us a group of people, who would dare to care for him. In case he was in a bad mood any day. Ok, I don’t want to be a moral model. We’re all finished with one hand slip.

Yan Jia quietly asked: "...Do you ignore him?"
Saitama didn't even think about it: "Why is he doing it, he is a king, we are ordinary people, and there is no common language."
In the living room, Saitama talked about the legendary deeds of Ye Jing. Four years ago, Ye Jingzhi killed nearly ten evil spirits in the shackles. Qian Jia had already heard this. This time, he said that Ye Jingzhi once took the incomparable Qing Li and beat a hundred-year-old evil spirit to the soul. Things.
When Saitama said it, she was sleepy and closed her eyes and fell asleep. Zhai Jia walked lightly to the second door and gently knocked on the door: "Master Ye, have you slept?"
However, for a long time, the door was opened. Ye Jingzhi still wore the black windbreaker, and his look was indifferent, and he refused to be thousands of miles away. Through the cracks in the door, Zhai Jia saw that the quilt on the bed had not been touched at all, and the sheets were smooth and smooth, and there was no trace of being lying.
In my heart, I think of the words of "Why should I care about him", which is taken for granted by Yu Yu, and Jia Jia raised her lips and revealed a gentle smile. She whispered: "Master Ye, go to bed early, good night."
The faint pupils trembled a little, and the lips of the mirrors twitched. After a long time, they whispered: "Good night."
On the moon, the arrival of the child, it is the most sultry moment of the mortal.
It is also the moment when the ghost knows what I have experienced and the public number updates the article every day.
Many of the celestial singers who are catching ghosts, are looking for ghosts, are playing tricks, and at this time, they have taken out their mobile phones, opened the public account, and prepared to take a look at today’s gossip... today’s news. It was still a headline article and three small articles, but this time, all the celestial masters were all stunned at the moment when they opened the public account.
Dawanshou Temple, a young monk who used the rosewood fish for ten years, was cracked by his hard life.
Purple micro-stars, a few young disciples exclaimed, let the master brother Nan Yi wrinkled his brow.
In a suburban villa in Haicheng, a white-haired old man screamed and the glass of the entire house was shattered. His son in his sixties ran upstairs with grief: "Dad! I beg you, don't look at the 'ghost know', okay! You can't go to the square dance? How good is the square dance? health!"
Lushan Dao’s eyes widened and said:
Have you read the article updated this evening?

The 60-year-old man shook his head: "No, I don't just turn on the phone. You shook the glass all over the place, and I went upstairs to see it."
Lushan Daoman patted the table: "You are going to see it! It’s so fun. Before the old man died, he gave his apprentice a kiss!"
The old man was shocked: "Easy Lingzi senior? His apprentice is not only one, it is that Ye Hao... Ye Xiaoyou?"
Lushan Taoist laughed: "Yes, the headline news of today's ‘Ghost Know’ is that Yi Lingzi set a door for Ye Jing’s 19 years ago!

The author has something to say: C+: My attack has a fiancee, this novel can't be written!
Mirror: ... can you refuse to marry?
Fuwa: Hey, are you sure you really want to refuse marriage? ^_^?
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There are too many words today, the update is a bit late, the babies don't get angry, T^T
Yes, are you really fattening me? T^T
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