After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan begged to get back together.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yun's heart sank.

Is it secretly Liu Wu?

Without thinking much, he quickly got out of the car and walked inside.

The moment he entered the courtyard, Qin Yun saw a lot of people standing in the courtyard, about twenty or thirty, all of them wearing sackcloth and mourning.

The people standing in the last row saw Qin Yun walking in and asked curiously: "Who are you looking for?"

Qin Yun reacted, looked at the man and asked, "Excuse me, is this Liu Wu's home?"

"Yes, are you?"

The man glanced at Qin Yun warily and asked cautiously. Others beside him also turned their heads and looked at him warily.

Qin Yun replied: "I am his friend, my name is Qin Yun."

"Are you Xiao Wu's friend?"

When the man heard this, his expression softened slightly, and then he said: "Xiao Wu is inside, you can come with me."

After saying that, he led Qin Yun past the crowd and walked inside.

After walking through the crowd, Qin Yun finally saw Liu Wu.

At this time, there was a coffin placed in the middle of the hall of the Liu family, with four or five old, young, women and children standing around it, crying. And right next to the coffin, Liu Wu, dressed as a dutiful son, was holding an elderly man. The portrait of a woman was kneeling there with eyes blank.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, your friend is here."

The man walked up to Liu Wu and whispered, then pointed at Qin Yun behind him.

Liu Wu slowly closed his eyes and looked over. When he saw the person coming, he stood up instantly and asked in disbelief: "Mr. Qin, why are you here?"

Qin Yun looked at Liu Wu who had become a lot worse after just one day without seeing him. He sighed and said, "I thought something happened to you, so I came over to take a look."

After saying that, he looked at the coffin next to him and asked, "Who is lying in this?"

"My godmother, although she is not my biological child, she is better than my biological child."

Liu Wu said with a sad face.

"Condolences."

Qin Yun nodded and said nothing more.

"Xiao Wu, you haven't eaten or rested since you came back last night. You should go and rest quickly. Don't exhaust your body."

At this time, a woman next to me said.

"Yes, people cannot be resurrected after death. The third aunt left because of an evil encounter. There is nothing anyone can do about it, and it is not an option for you to endure it like this."

"I'll ask someone to prepare some food. You and your friends can go and rest for a while."

As he spoke, a group of people pushed him outside.

"Crash?"

After Qin Yun heard this, he frowned imperceptibly.

Liu Wu couldn't resist everyone's persuasion and could only nod in agreement and said to Qin Yun: "Mr. Qin, let's go aside."

Qin Yun nodded, and then he and he came to sit in a simple tent nearby.

After a while, several helpers brought food and drinks.

Liu Wu poured a cup of tea for Qin Yun and said with a tired face: "Mr. Qin, I didn't expect you to come here. I'm sorry for asking you to make this trip in vain."

"It's okay, what happened? What does it mean to hit evil just now?"

Qin Yun shook his head, looked at him and asked.

When Liu Wu heard the question, he could clearly see his palms trembling. He brought the tea to Qin Yun and said, "My godmother left after bumping into something dirty."

"Hit something dirty?"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows and asked, "What exactly is going on?"

Liu Wu sighed deeply and said: "I have been abandoned since I was a child. It was my godmother who took me home and raised me. In order to support the family, she worked three jobs by herself when she was young. She worked from dawn to dusk before she was sixty. She was exhausted. Later, under the arrangement of the local welfare agency, she was assigned to work as a grave sweeper in our county cemetery."

"Our cemetery in the Nancheng Development Zone was actually a circle of mass graves. It was later transformed into a cemetery. Although it is usually very gloomy, there is nothing dirty there."

"However, my godmother started to get sick inexplicably a month ago. At first, I thought it was caused by overwork, but then I went to the hospital for a checkup and found that there was nothing wrong. According to the neighbors, just the night before yesterday, after she came back She started to lose her mind, and she ignored people on the street who greeted her. She is a well-known warm-hearted person in our village, how could she ignore people for no reason? "

"No one took it seriously at the time. Just yesterday morning, the cemetery said that my godmother didn't go to work, and the neighbors came over to take a look. When I got home, I found that the door was unlocked, and she was sitting in the bedroom mirror. She was motionless in front of her, but when I reached out and touched her, I realized that she had..."

After listening to Liu Wu's words, Qin Yun frowned.

This is indeed a strange way to die.

Could it be that he really hit a ghost?

"Then what? On what basis do you determine that she was killed by an evil spirit?"

Qin Yun continued to ask.

"An old blind man from the village who was good at pinching and counting came over to take a look and touched my godmother's body. He said that my godmother died because of an evil thing that sucked away the yang energy. He also told me I said, that evil thing has been following my godmother for a long time, and the yang energy in her body has been sucked away bit by bit."

Liu Wu lowered his head and said.

After hearing this, Qin Yun's face darkened slightly. Was the yang energy sucked dry by something evil?

Although there are indeed some things in this world that science cannot explain, weird things like this are indeed rare.

"Can you take me to see the old blind man?"

Qin Yun thought for a moment and asked.

Liu Wu shook his head, pointed to an old man smoking a cigarette on the doorstep and said, "He is right there."

Qin Yun nodded, stood up and walked towards the old blind man.

Although his back was turned, the old blind man seemed to have guessed that someone was coming from behind. He knocked the dry tobacco in his hand on the ground and moved it to the side.

Qin Yun walked to the old blind man and sat down next to him, and asked, "I wonder what you call the old man?"

The old blind man turned his head to look at Qin Yun, and then realized that the old man's eyes were like two deep black holes, without a trace of light, and looked very empty.He has obvious scars and wrinkles near his eyes, seemingly caused by a long-term lack of visual stimulation.

The old man stared at Qin Yun for a while, as if he could really see him. After a while, he quietly said: "Just call me Lao Mo."

"Uncle Mo."

Qin Yun nodded.

Uncle Mo paused for a moment, then lit the cigarette again and took a puff and said, "My dear, what do you want to ask?"

"The truth about the death of Liu Wu's godmother."

Qin Yun didn't shy away from anything and went straight to the point.

"He was killed by a demon."

Old Uncle Mo said after spitting out a breath of the pungent smell of tobacco.

"Li Gui? How did you know?"

Seeing how determined he was, Qin Yun asked curiously.

But Old Uncle Mo grinned and said with his big yellow teeth, "Because I saw it."