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Seeing this, Hongxue thought for a while and said: "I remember that as long as you don't open this package, the doll won't wake up for the time being, it seems that the puppeteer has locked Xianggong, and according to his habits, he will send the doll every day in the future." ”

Every day?

How does it sound like I'm feeling a little excited?

Ye Dou carefully tore a crack in the package, and sure enough, he saw a puppet lying inside.

This puppet is not the previous puppet of a little girl, but a puppet of a little boy, this puppet wears a suit and leather shoes, and has a big back comb.

It can be seen that this thing is also here to kill the phone.

Well, for the actions of such capital enemies.

He wanted to say "thank you" to the puppeteer!

Ye Dou raised his hand and wanted to completely destroy this puppet.

Halfway through the wave of the hand, it stopped in mid-air.

"Do you want to play, skin by skin, by the way. Thinking of this, Ye Dou got up and came across the street, put the puppet in front of the door of the shampoo room that had not yet opened, and then knocked on the door directly.

At this moment, it is already around 6 o'clock in the morning, and the sky is getting brighter.

After knocking on the door, he returned to his place of residence with a single lunge, then went up to the second floor, lifted the corner of the curtain on the second floor and peeked.

More than ten seconds later, I saw Ms. "Shi Zhenxiang", the goddess of the shampoo room with messy hair, open the door, and took the puppet box to the door with a confused face, and looked around by the way.

"Xianggong, if this doll is activated, ordinary people can't bear it at all, and they will be scared to death. Hongxue reminded.

Ye Dou smiled: "It's okay, you just wait to watch the show." ”

Sure enough, it didn't take a while.

Shi Zhenxiang ran out of the foot massage shop, and saw that the little boy's puppet had been turned into two, and even his head had been screwed off.

"Who is so harmful to the old lady, is the old lady so easy to provoke? There is a kind of old lady out, and the old lady won't suck you dry. Shi Zhenxiang roared angrily at Ye Dou's small building.

Then he threw the puppet's head on the ground, crushed the puppet's head like an angry tigress, and then slammed the door shut.

A white soul the size of an egg flew in and was swallowed by the soul ring.

Ye Dou couldn't help but nodded: "As I guessed, this Shi Zhenxiang is not an ordinary person. ”

He asked instead, "Hongxue, do you know the puppeteer's lair, or how it is controlled?"

Hongxue shook her head: "The true face of the puppeteer has never been seen by the slave family, and they don't know his lair, they only know that he can use the puppet to kill people from a distance." ”

As he was talking, there was a slight strange knock at Ye Dou's door.

"Another one!" Ye Dou immediately opened the window to take a closer look.

I saw another express carton appear below.

There are three express cartons in a row, and I don't know it, this courier must be a ghost.

This is to blame for the fact that the scope of his divine consciousness is too narrow, only a range of five meters, if the scope of his divine consciousness is farther away, then most likely he can find the ghost thing that delivered the courier and capture the other party directly.

"Let's continue experimenting. Ye Dou came to the other party's beef ramen shop, put the express carton at the door, knocked on the door in the same way, and then slipped back to the residence on the second floor.

As a result, Boss Song opened the door with a worried face, then opened the carton, and brought a doll-like puppet back to his residence in a bit of a daze.

After about half an hour, the opposite gate was suddenly split open by a knife qi.

The puppet flew upside down, but one of them was split in half from head to toe.

An egg-sized white soul flew out and was guarded by the window to watch the battle

Boss Song was holding a large bone chopping knife, with green tendons on his handsome forehead, and cold eyes showing cold light: "Who is making trouble, letting this evil thing harm me, let me know, see if I don't kill him with a knife!"

Bang dang!

Boss Song closed the dilapidated wooden door and looked angry.

"These two people are really not idle. ”

Ye Dou nodded slightly, confirming his guess.

Boss Song and Shi Zhenxiang are estimated to be monitors, but Shi Zhenxiang reacts quickly to puppets and seems to be higher than Boss Song in terms of strength.

It seems that next time I want to go to the shampoo room, I need a special service, and I have to test the other party.

As for whether Boss Song belongs to the player force, it's not very clear, but the knife just now does have the shadow of Commander Song, and the other party is also surnamed Song, as for whether he is related to Commander Song, it's hard to say.

Ye Dou sat still, waiting for the courier to continue to send the puppet over.

In such a short period of time, he had already spawned a full six white souls.

The efficiency is still very good.

You don't even need to shoot yourself, so let's strive for more and more, brush out a future, brush out a well-off, and brush into a monopoly.

Then turn his thunder god skills into reality.

however

The fart is all wooden.

Ye Dou sat under the windowsill and waited for an hour, and no more puppets came, whether he waited left or not, and he didn't come from the right, and he felt that he would never come again.

Hongxue, who had been lying in ambush outside the door, came at this time: "Xianggong, I heard that it takes a lot of time for the puppeteer to make a puppet, because it takes many people's tongues to make a puppet, and he has lost three puppets in a row, will he be collecting tongues." ”

Ye Dou frowned.

Collecting tongues?

Doesn't that mean that the puppeteer is killing people?

"Ghosts can't stay for evil, whether it's out of the conscience of heaven and earth, or out of the need to brush souls, I can't sit and wait. ”

Ye Dou took out his mobile phone as he spoke, dialed Song Qian's phone, and asked where the supernatural disaster of pulling out the tongue occurred, but the other party replied after a while.

Sure enough, there was a place where there was indeed a tongue pulling incident, and the time was this morning. A group of homeless people were killed by pulling out their tongues last night, and the case has just been reported over there.

After asking clearly, Ye Dou went out.

A moment later, he came to the place where the accident occurred, Ping Shi Street!

Pingshi Street is considered to be the old neighborhood in the secluded city.

This old neighborhood is still being rebuilt, and in some places it is still in ruins, and last night five or six homeless people were killed in the ruins of a building here, and their tongues were all pulled out.

"You are the commissioner in charge of handling this case?" A young almond-eyed woman received Ye Dou at the scene of the murder.

"Yes, my name is Ye Dou, and I am currently in charge of handling some special supernatural cases, please take care of me. Ye Dou smiled.

"My name is Huang Ying, and I'm the leader of the seventh group of the supernatural investigation, and it's the first time this kind of thing has happened. ”

Huang Ying frowned slightly and complained, "Really, how could the organization arrange your relatives for such a year to deal with this kind of supernatural disaster?"

"Hahaha, I'm really young, but I have a little research on ghosts, and I asked Team Leader Huang to take me to the scene of the murder. Ye Dou smiled and didn't say anything.

The organization protects him very well, and his true information has been hidden, so people at the bottom of the organization will not know his true identity.

The two crossed the heavily blocked cordon, and saw this paranormal investigation team staff member in gray uniform, taking pictures.

There was a row of corpses lying on the ground, all with their mouths wide open, their mouths full of blood, and there was no tongue in their mouths, and their tongues were nowhere to be found, looking miserable and bloody.

"This case is characterized as a wolf-level elite supernatural disaster, which is very difficult, can you see anything?" Huang Ying asked tentatively.

Ye Dou shook his head slightly: "Team Leader Huang, you are wrong about one thing, this supernatural disaster is not a wolf level, it is a demon level, and it is a supernatural disaster of the demon level elite level." ”

"What?

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

"Where did you come from?"

"We're professionals, don't talk nonsense!"

Several people from the supernatural investigation department next to him questioned one after another.

Calling a wolf-level supernatural disaster a demon-level supernatural disaster?

The demon-level supernatural disaster would threaten the entire city.

It's so funny!

How many people die will become a demon-level supernatural disaster?

Isn't that ghost city a demon cave?

It's nonsense.

Big brother, who are you?

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