I, let the underworld return to the world

Yin soldiers do things, ordinary people naturally cannot see it.

Ye Jing blended into the night and walked on the lonely street.

“I tried to avoid ghosts on weekdays, but I was targeted by ghosts, and now I take the initiative to look for ghosts, but I don’t know where to go.”

Although Wushi is only a third-tier city, it also has hundreds of thousands of people, and the scale of the city is not small, and Ye Jing’s aimless chaos is time-consuming and laborious.

“I should look for a place where ghosts are likely to haunt…”

Ye Jing thought of the news he saw today.

A total of three cases were broadcast.

One was the shredding case in an underground garage, where three adult men were killed and their bodies were torn apart by wild dogs.

One is the Kangyuan Building tragedy, dozens of white-collar workers who worked overtime, as well as the security guards inside the building, property, etc., all lost their lives.

The last was a six-year-old girl strangling her sleeping parents.

Ye Jing directly ruled out the Kangyuan Mansion tragedy.

Hundreds of people were killed in the entire building, which shows that it was a powerful ghost who did it.

And the Kangyuan Mansion has now turned into a ghost, and the official case-handling personnel dare not enter it.

Ye Jing is still just an ordinary Yin soldier, and he knows very well that he can’t deal with powerful ghosts.

So, it’s better to be meticulous first.

As for the underground garage tragedy, Ye Jing considered a little and chose to shelve it for the time being.

But three prime-aged men died, three together, the yang qi was violent, and the general ghosts did not dare to get close, but they were still killed in this way, which shows that the evil ghosts who did it are not good stubble.

“It seems that there is only the case of girls.”

Ye Jing sought stability and pinched the soft persimmon first.

Although the news did not say where the crime scene was, but this could not be concealed from the vast number of netizens, Ye Jing searched casually and got the answer.

Room 702, Unit 3, Building B, Ninghe Community.

It didn’t take long for him to arrive at the place.

Because of the tragedy, the entire building panicked and chose to move out, or temporarily flee to relatives.

So, from the outside, this building is not popular at all.

At the door of the unit, a yellow seal is affixed.

The text above is outlined with cinnabar, which has the slightest effect of warding off evil spirits.

Ye Jing thought to himself, it seems that the official has now summed up some ways to deal with evil.

It’s just that the cinnabar has a limited effect, and if the evil spirits inside want to leave, they can be broken in minutes.

He was a Yin soldier, naturally not affected by the seal, and went directly through and reached the seventh floor.

“I don’t know if the ghost is still in it.”

Ye Jing’s mind moved, and he did not go directly in, but rang the doorbell.

In this empty apartment building, the sudden ringing of the doorbell looks a little strange.

There was silence in the room and no response.

Ye Jing was very patient and continued to ring the doorbell.

Then he heard footsteps.

The door opened.

A chill hit my face.

“Is anyone coming to play with me?”

The faint child’s voice came slowly.

What appeared in front of Ye Jing was a boy wearing a white T-shirt.

About six or seven years old, short hair, holding a doll that exudes black qi in his hand.

His skin was pale, and he grinned, revealing an oozing smile.

Ye Jing’s gaze fell on the doll he was holding in his arms.

This is not an ordinary doll, but a living soul, made by him and treated as a toy.

The tip of his small nose twitched slightly, as if he was inhaling some delicious breath.

The black fog on the doll’s body entered his nostrils in strands.

A wave of anger rose from Ye Jing’s heart.

“You’re holding Yang Panpan!”

Yang Panpan is the six-year-old girl.

After strangling her parents, she disappeared, and the news said that her life and death were unknown.

And now, she is dead, and her soul is imprisoned by this imp as a toy and snack.

Most of her soul has already been swallowed, and her soul is doomed, even if Ye Jing wants to save it now, it is too late.

“Big brother, do you know her?”

The boy’s smile became brighter and more oozing.

“I don’t know.”

Ye Jing shook his head and said very seriously.

“I don’t hide from you, before I opened the door, I thought that maybe you committed evil because you suffered some wrongs in your life.”

“If there is something pitiful about the hateful ghost, should I turn a blind eye?”

“But now, I don’t have that idea anymore.”

Ye Jing’s expression was cold, and the only remaining pity in his heart dissipated.

A ghost is a ghost, and from the moment he killed, there was no turning back.

“Big brother, it seems that you feel sorry for her, since this is the case, it is better for you to replace her and become my doll.”

The boy’s eyes burst with blood.

It’s like a hungry beast that sees blood.

He swooped over, about to go up Ye Jing’s body!

“Just because of you, you want to get on my body?”

Ye Jingwen did not move, and the soul binding lock in his hand flew out like a spirit snake.

Whoosh!

Tie Suo Senran, hovering from mid-air, directly locked the boy!

He felt bad, only to know that Ye Jing was not a good stubble, and immediately struggled and looked in another direction.

It’s trying to break free and get out of here.

It’s a quick response.

It’s a pity that Ye Jing’s killing intent has been decided.

“Want to run? Leave it to me! ”

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