Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
Other Murder

Why this request again, Yeji and Jaemin had rejected it once, and he still did not give up, so he had to come to him again.

Yeji reluctantly bowed, looked at her short body, and said seriously: "I can send you to the police station, but I can't help you find your mother."

With that, Yeji grabbed her hand and pulled her forward half-shuffling.

Somehow, the boy seemed to see that Yeji was really going to take him to the police station, and he fled quickly.

Yeji saw the boy's back disappear and shook his head, he was really strange and elusive, no wonder he wasn't accepted in the orphanage, it seemed like this kid's personality was indeed unpleasant.

He didn't want to worry about this anymore, so he couldn't help but speed up and quickly walk to the door.

As a result, he was about to open the door, and suddenly felt a dark wind flashing behind him!

It was a familiar feeling again, gloomy and depressing, as if something cold was passing through the body, making one unable to resist the trembling in their body.

Yeji stood in front of the door, not daring to move, or daring to turn around rashly, only staring silently at the ground, his own narrow shadow, and feeling the movement around him with bated breath.

It seemed like something dirty had appeared again, so he could not open the door and go home, just in case he accidentally brought the ghost home miserably.

There is a huge ghost in the house that makes her dizzy, and Yeji cannot live today by recruiting the wild ghosts of lonely souls back.

Yeji stood in the doorway for ten minutes, until the wind faded and she heaved a sigh of relief and the dirt seemed to be gone.

Now that he had seen more ghosts, he came to understand that not all ghosts approached him with ill intentions, sometimes they happened to pass by, and he was unable to stop people from walking.

At this moment, just wait quietly to make way for the thing, and it will quickly slip away as if it did not see it.

As a result, Yeji thought it was okay, and was about to pull out his key to open the door when he heard a crackling sound in the grass by the roadside.

Yeji was shocked in his heart, could it be that it had not left yet?

Yeji immediately sharpened his ears to listen carefully, but his voice became clearer, accompanied by a regular "scaly" sound, as if someone was dragging a heavy object in the grass.

At this moment, it was already dark, and it was the only street light that emitted a dim yellow light, illuminating the grass so dimly that nothing could be seen.

But the dragging sound became increasingly clear, and it seemed to be drifting towards him.

What exactly is dragging?

Yeji suddenly flashed a horrible thought, it was not his corpse!

Inevitably he saw the grass, Yeji was so frightened that he immediately shut his mouth.

In the shadows, a small figure dragged an unconscious man, wavering through the grass, as if dragging the man to a tree.

From a distance, the man's clothes were shabby, covered in blood, and the night wind immediately triggered a strong bloody atmosphere!

Looks like that guy's dead.

It seemed that after wasting the tiger's strength, the unconscious man was finally dragged down the tree, and the short figure also turned his head at this moment, revealing a pale face covered in blood.

Yeji could see his face, no one else, it was the boy in red who had just begged him to help him find his mother.

This kid killed someone! That was his first reaction.

With her gloomy and eccentric nature, Yeji would not be surprised if she actually killed someone.

It was just that he had just separated from her for less than half an hour, and he killed someone! Or an adult man twice his height, which can really be done by a child?

Yeji shook her head slightly, slowly retreating step by step, until she retreated into the shadows, silently observing the boy's movements.

Yeji doesn't know what he's going to do, isn't he looking for his mother? So what did he kill for?

Then, he looked around, as if to make sure that there were people around. Fortunately, he was hiding in the shadows and he could not see at all.

It was only after he was convinced that there was no one passing by around him that he carefully got up and fled.

This series of actions made Yeji tremble to watch.

Only after the figure of the boy disappeared completely did Yeji slowly get up and could not help but look at the man who fell to the ground in the grass.

Can't see anything.

Within a few minutes, it was a little darker. Inevitably he lit his flashlight and shone on the dark grass.

And suddenly! A narrow beam of flashlight shone on the twisted and terrifying face!

Yeji was surprised and instinctively turned off the flashlight. After a while, he steadied his mind before he gathered courage again and lit up the flashlight again.

This time Yeji was mentally prepared to hit the man's body carefully.

This time, he finally saw it completely.

The man must have been dead, dead, his facial skin was completely sunken, and his raised eyes were even larger, like a thin skeleton, extremely terrifying.

Depleted and dead?

Yeji remembered the words he heard during the day, another serial murder case, this was the fourth case!

When the red and blue police lights lit up on the side of the road, it was twenty minutes later.

Yeji briefly explained the situation on the phone, and the police immediately sent a car to the scene. Immediately, the yellow ranks were raised again, and this time his corpse was found at night, and it did not provoke a large crowd of spectators as it did during the day.

The policeman's face flickered in shock and embarrassment, and his blood drained and died, so far away from death, Yeji was afraid that even the police would feel that there was something strange.

That night, as a witness, he went to the police station to make a transcript, and he dragged the boy's body and threw things at the body, and told it completely.

Shortly afterwards, police found a handkerchief inside the body, which appeared to have been thrown by the boy, who was said to have the word "wood" written on it.

Turns out it was a handkerchief with letters, what does this mean?

Could it be the boy's name? Like his wallet, there was also a "Gi" written on it.

If it was really his name, then he threw a handkerchief with his name on it at the corpse, was this out of fear the police would not know, was he related to the murder?

Children's brain circuits really don't understand.

Walking out of the police station that night, Yeji saw a familiar figure standing under a tree with his hands on his chest, as if waiting for him.

Inevitably stunned, Yeji did not expect that Jaemin would come to pick him up, and he could not help but run, and a lot of excitement arose in his heart.

"Jae, why are you here?" Yeji grabbed his arm tightly.

As a result, he had serious eyebrows, as if he was blaming him for a lot of things: "You're really in trouble, this is your first time being at the police station?"

Yeji stuck out her tongue in shame, grabbed her arm and softened her tone: "The body is in the doorway. You can't close your eyes."

He chuckled helplessly, and immediately scratched his nose, "If you have something to call your husband in the future, don't make up your own mind."

"Ehem."

Yeji was about to speak when a mild, awkward cough rang out behind them, as if deliberately trying to attract their attention.

When Yeji looked back, Shotaro, who shook his fan and walked towards them with a smile.