Chapter 117: The Dancing Corpse

"Any clues?" Night Whisper held the sign-in book in her hand, ticked according to the name, and the corresponding morgue sounded softly, and she ticked the blank space of the name.

"Not yet!" Old man Wang looked a lot haggard, and even the rocking chair under him was not as smooth as before.

It was an ancient beast, Kui Niu, and even the night pupil could only be sealed at that time, and it was so easy for them to find it. Besides, this fierce beast, after the seal was broken, it seemed to have smoothed out all the edges and corners, and the supernatural department did not receive a related case.

"Well, that can confirm one thing, Yachihiro is still alive." Night Whisper ticked a box and said.

"Your grandfather!" Old man Wang talked to her about the family: "I came to us at that time, and the state had just recognized our existence and set up relevant departments. ”

Old man Wang narrowed his eyes, as if recalling the situation when they met.

I still remember that a thin man of about 50 years old shrank in the corner, his eyes were a little cringe, but the moment he saw him, his cloudy eyes instantly turned red, and the first thing he said was: "Big brother, do you think I can still practice the above things?" ”

What he was holding in his hand was a manuscript, which was only copied roughly, for this matter, he should have thought about it carefully, he didn't want to break the inheritance of the Ye family, but he didn't give up, and took the risk to ask, even if they detained him, this book in his hand was nothing.

Looking back now, he came with the heart that he would be taken away.

So how did he do it?

Old man Wang pulled his mouth, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he directly called out Li Ruofan, scaring the thin old man on the spot.

But he still trembled and said, "I am not afraid! I just want to get the answer, so I die. ”

The result is not optimistic, he has a lot of spiritual power in his body, but this spiritual power cannot be used, it is like a jar, which is full of money, but it is welded to death, and only by destroying the jar can the money in it be taken out.

"Your grandfather was very disappointed!"

A thin old man, holding a manuscript, squatted on the ground and whimpered, how disappointed he must have been at that time.

"Later, he also brought your aunt with him."

The thin old man, after hearing that Ye Nong could practice, hugged him and cried, and left happily.

"Later, Ye Nong didn't practice in the end, and your grandfather hugged your father and returned disappointed, and he never came again!"

"Why? I was born, and he didn't hold it to see? Otherwise, I would have found out that I was a genius. ”

"According to the convention, if the previous generation does not have the conditions to practice, then the future generations will also be cut off. But your grandfather remembered it and didn't forget it before he died. ”

Old man Wang remembered that when he was dying, when there was no one, he also touched it in and took a look, the thin old man, before he died, he did not forget the inheritance.

"Hey..."Ye Yu let out a long sigh: "Wait two days, when my grandfather's ashes are released, I will tell him well, if he has not been reincarnated, he will definitely be happy." ”

"Knock knock..."

As if in response to what Yeyu said, the morgue she named was not a single knock, but as dense as a drumbeat, and kept knocking on the morgue, as if to express: "It's boring, let me out." ”

"Ahem, you have a guest coming, then I'll go back first." Old man Wang said, walked out slowly with his back hand, and closed the door with his hand.

"Zila..."

As the door closes, the morgue is pushed open.

"A hundred tricksters can be driven away! Scatter! ”

"Spare your life!"

Night Whisper's hand moved, and it went in the wrong direction.

"Whe..."

The zipper was slowly opened, and in the body bag, a person sat up stiffly, because his back was to Ye Yu, he slowly turned his head, "Click...", his neck was broken, and the person in the body bag finally turned one hundred and eighty degrees, with a stiff smile on his face, and his eyes looked at Ye Yu with a dull look: "I have no malice, can I ask you for a favor?" ”

……

"That's how it happened." Ye Yu stood up, coldly watching the corpse in front of him 'accidentally' under the soul inside again and again, and the joints were basically completely displaced, but he danced happily, as if this body was not his.

If the red shoes dance is a visual enjoyment, then this corpse jumps and is hateful to be blind immediately.

"I heard that your mother is an exorcist, I want to ask you what you can do?" Yeyu spread her hands and looked at Bai Mo helplessly.

If the soul in the corpse was forcibly expelled from it, she could. But this soul belongs to this corpse, and it is driven away, and he runs back, so what to do?

Of course, you can open the hell gate and send him in, but after listening to the ghost's description, I feel that it is too impersonal to send him down directly.

"He's restless, he can eat it directly!"

The doll lying on Bai Mo's shoulder, hearing this, cheered, if it wasn't for Bai Mo's hand on it, it must have eaten that soul in one bite.

"Don't, don't!"

The corpse knelt on the ground, his head facing back due to the displacement of his body, and his knee joint clicked and shattered.

"I promise to be obedient, I promise to be obedient."

The kneeling 'man' trembled and spoke, for fear of annoying the two people in front of him.

"Shadow!"

Bai Mo crushed the charm in her hand, and a graceful figure appeared out of thin air, it was the ghost she had seen twice.

"Young master! What do you command? ”

"Teach him how to use this body!"

"Yes!" Ying Deling, with one hand, picked up the kneeling corpse and found a corner.

While Ying was teaching, Night Whisper prepared what she needed and set it up in a corner of the morgue.

Bai Mo took the corner of the blue cloth in her hand, followed her movements, and pressed it against the wall.

"You can just send him away." Bai Mo glued the tape: "There is a rule for walkers, don't care too much about the thoughts of the dead." ”

"Let me have an excess of kindness." Yeyu also pulled a piece of tape and glued the cloth on: "I've been in the morgue for a long time, and I can't see the corpse that can speak." ”

"What if he bites you back?"

"Huh!" Ye Yu smirked, and as she waved her hand to open the hell gate, it closed in an instant: "Now I'm not a little white who is chased by them." Don't worry, if you don't make sure you're safe, I won't take this job. ”

Jumping off the bench in the middle of the cloth, he placed a few pink roses in the middle of the cloth: "Isn't there still you?" Just look at the strength of the movie, tear him with one hand, and catch him with your hands. ”

"Zhang Qiming, go a little further to the left."

After more than two hours of teaching, Zhang Qiming has been able to skillfully control his body, and the crunchy joints finally no longer happen.

At this time, he stood upright in the middle of the blue cloth, facing the camera, stiffly pulling a smile that he thought was kind.

"Okay, let's go!"