Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!Song Yiyan was overjoyed, and she winked at Ji, and the master came.

Zhao Yun saw the man coming, took the initiative to greet him, and took out his ID: "We are the police, you are Zhou Sheng, we found the body in your house, you come with us to the police station!"

When Zhou Sheng came over, he also saw the police car at the door, but how could he have thought that the police would find what he had carefully concealed, and his expression suddenly changed: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Zhao Yun winked directly at the two policemen beside him.

The two policemen stepped forward, one of them controlled Zhou Sheng and handcuffed him.

Zhao Yun looked at the man in front of him with a dark face. He was thin and tall, with high cheekbones and sharp eyes. He was full of calculations and ruthlessness, and he knew that he was not an annoying host. .

"I'm looking for a lawyer." Zhou Sheng's voice was also a bit gloomy. He glanced at Zhen Xi's direction, and his murderous aura disappeared in a flash.

Zhen Xi shuddered in fright and didn't know what was wrong with him. She ran up to Song Yiyan and squatted, as if she could only feel safe by her side.

Zhang Ya was also shocked by Zhou Sheng's eyes, and her back was hairy, but after a while she recovered her calm and gave him a vicious look.

This brute is nothing more than a murderer. Killing so many people must be a death sentence. Are you afraid that he will be shot dead soon?

Before Zhou Sheng was taken away by the police, he looked back at Zhen Xi again and grinned at her with a grin.

Zhen Xi hurriedly hugged Song Yiyan's arm, feeling a chill for no reason, and subconsciously hugged it tighter.

Song Yiyan drew her arm and glanced at her: "Stop using your hands."

"Who wants to touch you!" Zhen Xi coughed and replied unconvincingly, concealing his embarrassment.

Song Yiyan curled her lips and stayed so close to her without touching her.

Zhen Xi seemed to understand what she meant, and hurriedly withdrew two steps to the side, to the agent Zhang Ya's side.

At this moment, Zhang Ya, like Zhen Xi, is grateful to Song Yiyan. If it weren't for her, her cash cow would be gone, and her reputation would be affected if the artist disappeared.

But with the police, she also knew what to say and what not to say.

The murderer Zhou Sheng has been taken away.

The police quickly dug up the corpse under the rose garden. There were ten girls in total. If the number is compared with the specimens, it is wrong. There are at least four people missing.

Song Yiyan looked at the neatly arranged corpses, pinched a secret with both hands, and saw the ghosts sealed on the corpses leaving her body one by one.

But these ghosts looked at the corpses on the ground with very ignorant and unfamiliar expressions, as if they didn't even know what was going on.

Zhao Yun asked the policemen under his hands to search in the villa. There must be a corpse hidden elsewhere. He was looking at Song Yiyan from here.

He watched her stare at the corpses, and then took another look. The corpses were already boned, and the degree of boneization could almost tell the age of death.

However, he stared at her for a long time and saw nothing. He squatted beside her: "What did you see?"

Song Yiyan pointed to the opposite direction: "One, two, three, four, five, six... Twelve ghosts, they all seem to have forgotten what happened before they were alive, and they don't know how they died."

She trusted Zhao Yun very much, and he also knew that he was an onmyoji, so there was no need to avoid him.

And just before the man named Zhou Sheng was taken away, the look at Zhen Xi always made her think something was wrong.

Zhao Yun heard her telling herself about ghosts so grandiosely, as if asking him how the weather was and what kind of food he was eating. He was so accustomed to the big scene, he couldn’t stop swallowing. For a moment: "You said over there, they are all there?"

how can that be possible?

People have been dead for so long, even if they become ghosts, they should be reincarnated. If they become ghosts, they must go to the person who killed them to get revenge.

"Yeah." Song Yiyan touched her chin, stood up and walked towards the ghosts, randomly found one and asked her: "Why are you here?"

The police all told Zhao Yun to leave, and they must have known her purpose for staying in their hearts. No one was there, which just made room for her.

The female ghost shook her head ignorantly: "Who am I? Why am I here? Where is this place? I want to go home."

After the female ghost finished speaking, her eyes became more and more strange, and she mumbled to herself: "Where is my home? Where is my home? Strange."

Song Yiyan can be sure that after they died, not only were their souls sealed in their bodies, but they also extracted their memories, making them forget all the things they had done before.

The other female ghosts are also, some of them don't know that they are ghosts. They just looked at Song Yiyan, the only one who seemed to be able to trust, and cast a questioning look at her.

Song Yiyan turned her head and looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.

Zhao Yun shuddered at the sudden glance she saw, and a bad feeling came into his heart, hairy.

"Team Zhao." Song Yiyan smiled crookedly, looking pretty instantly: "As a people's police, do you want to serve the people?"

Zhao Yun didn't know what she wanted to do, so he nodded and gave a hmm.

Song Yiyan pointed at Zhao Yun and looked at the female ghosts: "Girls, do you hear me clearly? The People's Police is for the people, you hurry up to find him, he can help you find your information."

The female ghosts looked at Zhao Yun, and all flew to him in the next moment.

Zhao Yun knew that she had nothing to do with her smile, and suddenly felt the wind gusts around her, she couldn't stop shivering, and got goose bumps: "You...what are you going to do? You made it clear to me! "

Song Yiyan looked pure and kind: "Team Zhao, let them follow you first. You can help them find their information and help them find their memories."

Zhao Yun stopped breathing, gritted his teeth and shouted, "I can't see them again!"

Song Yiyan walked towards him, and when she walked in front of him, she took a talisman and stuck it on his forehead.

Zhao Yun clearly saw dozens of beautiful girls suddenly appeared in front of him. If he hadn't had a strong heart, he would have to faint.

These girls are different from ordinary girls, their bodies are floating, they don't seem to weigh much, their faces are pale, and there is a steady stream of air-conditioning from them.

Rao is his kind of veteran policeman who has handled cases for more than ten years. He is still a little bit overwhelmed. Murder and ghost are not the same thing!