"Hehe...... Lin Jiayu smiled, picked up the soft ball, and looked coldly at the soul detainer on the ground: "If you spit it out early, you won't have to suffer." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

A hint of hatred flashed in the ghost's eyes, and he slowly rose from the ground. Taking advantage of Lin Jiayu's unpreparedness, he drilled under the ink line and rushed directly towards Lin Jiayu......

Suffered!

I pulled in the ink line and quickly ran towards Lin Jiayu. I didn't expect the Soul Arrester to be so cunning, but it guessed my movements, and quickly ducked to the side, and a black gas spewed out of its mouth......

The black gas, with the stench of a pool of rotting corpses, came straight at me.

I was about to step backwards, when I suddenly tripped over something under my feet, and my body fell back weightlessly: "Ahhh

After two seconds, I didn't feel the pain I expected, but was caught in a strong embrace.

When I looked up, I just saw Mo Yiming waving his hand. An invisible force dispersed the black qi, and the Soul Arrester realized that the situation was not good and prepared to escape. Mo Yiming slowly raised his right hand, and the fingers of his right hand slowly tightened......

The Soul Arrester paused, his neck was controlled by a force out of thin air, and his body slowly rose up, struggling desperately!

"Ahh

Suddenly! A scream came out of the ghost's throat, a puff of black smoke rose above his head, and his body slowly became transparent until it was gone.

Mo Yiming helped me up, a little worried: "It's okay, right?"

I shook my head and looked at Lin Jiayu.

Lin Jiayu put the meat ball into a yellow bag and strode in front of me: "The soul has been found, let's go!"

"Hmm!"

Lin Jiayu handed the meat ball to Lao Hei and went back to the game. Mo Yiming and I returned to the residence, the corpse in the corridor had been taken away, there was no blood at all, it should have been cleaned by a cleaner.

I walked straight to the couch and sat down, my eyes unintentionally glancing at the contract on the table. Miao Ying'er didn't take it away, she always felt ...... This contract has been flipped.

Seeing Mo Yiming walk into the bathroom, I picked up the contract and opened it to look at it. I found that the last page was signed with my name on it, and the handwriting was exactly the same as mine. But...... I didn't sign it at all!

Mo Yiming washed his hands and walked out of the bathroom, his sleeves were gently rolled up, with a lazy breath: "What's wrong?"

I flipped over the contract and handed it to him: "Did you sign it?"

"It's not. Mo Yiming frowned, his expression was serious and didn't seem to be joking: "Didn't I ask Miao Ying'er to send it over and sign it for you?"

"I didn't sign it!" I carefully looked at the handwriting on it, it was very similar to mine, and I could hardly find a flaw: "Miao Ying'er just gave me the contract, and you came back." And then...... There was a corpse outside, and when I came back, I saw an extra signature on it. ”

"Maybe Miao Ying'er signed it. Mo Yiming threw the contract on the table and walked up to me: "Don't worry about it, let's rest first." ”

"But...... "If Miao Ying'er signed on her behalf, why did she imitate my handwriting?" and imitated it so similarly, I always felt that something was not right.

Mo Yiming grabbed my wrist and prepared to go to the bedroom.

"Wait......" The mobile phone in the bag suddenly vibrate, glanced at the caller ID, and walked to the balcony: "I'll answer the call first." ”

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Lin Jiayu's tone was a little anxious: "Sister Leng, I just returned to the bureau, and the little girl's body is gone!"

"Then send someone to find it. I was a little displeased: "What does it have to do with me, I'm not your team leader." ”

"I searched for it, I searched the whole morgue, but I didn't find it. I want to ......"