"Miss Qing!"

The scene in front of her can no longer be described as weird, Gu Yi has a bad feeling in her heart, if she doesn't step forward to stop her now, maybe she won't have the chance to call her again in the future.

At this time, Bao Si didn't stop him, probably he also noticed something, Qing Ting was no longer Qing Ting, and her life no longer belonged to him.

From the moment she appeared among the flowers with a bloody face, Bao Si already felt the dead air seeping out of her body——Qing Ting was left with only an empty shell, and the real her, I am afraid that Li Zi had already left her. Nothing.

Facts have proved that neither Bo Si nor Gu Yi guessed wrong.

When Gu Yi ran towards the faceless Qing Ting, Qing Ting's bloody mouth widened into a smile, and the next second, her head fell off—like a rubber ball mounted on her shoulders suddenly deflated, and limply Droop down, then float down.

"Miss Qing!"

Gu Yi yelled, and when she ran to Qing Ting, Qing Ting had already become a headless corpse under the night, and her head, because of her "gas", had turned into a thin piece of skin. , the skin was still stained with blood, and the outline of the face was clearly visible—because there were two shocking blood holes on it, as well as nostrils and a mouth, and the skin at the ears was also hanging softly aside.

If it wasn't for the residual body temperature on the skin, Gu Yi would definitely feel that he was having a dream, moreover, it was still a nightmare that would wake him up.

Gu Yi's hands were stained with blood from touching Qing Ting's still warm body. When he trembled and stood up from the flowers, Bao Si who was not far away watched the scene quietly, didn't say anything, just sneered Bowing his head and lighting a cigarette, he said calmly, "This is indeed a yin house."

Qing Ting died just like that.

She died in front of Bao Si and Gu Yi, the cause of death was unknown, and the appearance of her death was so strange that even Bao Si couldn't tell what she was possessed by. If it was just an ordinary ghost, she wouldn't have died so horribly, with her head in a different place. There was only a piece of skin left on the head.

I thought that Qing Ting's death would cause the Qing family to stir up trouble. After all, she is also the dignified second lady of the Qing family, but after Qing Yun found out about this the next day, she just ordered a few servants to dispose of Qing Ting's body at will. Putting her skin into the coffin together, Qingyun didn't seem to want to spend any more time on this daughter, so the coffin stayed in the old house for less than a day before being sent out for burial.

This is obviously unreasonable.Qing Ting's death, the saddest person was not her father who gave birth to her and raised her, but Qing Sang's younger brother. Apart from him, Gu Yi didn't see a trace of regret on anyone's face, including Qing Yu.

During the burial ceremony, Gu Yi only felt indifference, like the coldness under the pagoda tree in Qing's old house. Qing Yun was expressionless throughout the whole process, not at all like a father, and he did not question Qing Ting's death. Gu Yi didn't know this Whether it's good or bad, after all, Qing Ting died in front of him and Bao Si. If it was a normal father, he would definitely doubt the truth of what they said - but Qing Yun didn't, he only just heard the news of Qing Ting's death Shi Shi said angrily: "It doesn't matter if she dies, this kind of daughter will completely embarrass our Qing family!"

At the funeral, Gu Yi saw Xia Wan'er crying, she was the only one who shed tears for Qing Ting, even though Qing Sang was sad, but as the manager of the Qing Group, he could only bury any emotions in his heart.Gu Yi noticed that Qing Sang's fingers were deeply pinched into the palm of his hand, and his heart felt like being stabbed by something, and it hurt slightly.

Qing Sang must not be able to accept it. Not long ago, she was still alive and kicking, but her sister who was dressed brilliantly at the dinner party turned into a cold corpse at this moment. Moreover, she died inexplicably, which is absolutely incomprehensible as an exorcist. Qing Ting couldn't sense any ghost aura. It was obvious that she was not possessed by a ghost and died, so what happened to her in this old house?

Qing Yu's birthday, Qing Ting's death day, just after she was possessed by a beautiful ghost at night, she was found dead in her garden by Gu Yi in the middle of the night, an accident happened at the company, and the villagers of Wuming Village disappeared. Doom?

Qing Sang's face was gloomy and frightening, but he tried his best to maintain his usual demeanor, from the beginning of the funeral to the end of the funeral.

Apart from Qing Sang and Xia Wan'er, Gu Yi also paid special attention to the other people at the funeral, including the servants in the Qing family's old house. He also looked at them one by one, but they were all expressionless like Qing Yun. A numb and indifferent face, yes, like a wooden puppet used by the Qing family, cold and without warmth, except for Xiao Hei, of course.

The funeral was short and hasty, and Qing Ting lay in the coffin and was buried in the soil. Qing Yu said that Qing Ting loved to be pretty, so no matter what, she had to make up for her and give her a ride, even though her face was already damaged. There was only one piece of skin left, but Qing Yu still held her dirty blood-stained skin as if holding a piece of white rice paper. Sitting in a wheelchair, he pushed gently to clean the skin gently, and then The skin was carefully adorned with Qing Ting's most precious cosmetics. Qing Yu's movements were neither fast nor slow. The whole process seemed a little weird, but when Qing Yu carefully stretched the skin, and then stuck it to Qing Ting's head little by little. , the effect is excellent.

That piece of skin was transformed into beauty by Qing Yu, it didn't look like the skin of a dead person, looking at it, it seemed that Qing Ting could open her eyes in the next moment and come back to life again.

"My younger sister loves beauty the most. Today my brother puts on makeup for you. May you rest in peace under the Nine Springs."

In front of the coffin was pasted a beautiful photo of Qing Ting during her lifetime. In the photo, she was still smiling, carefree like the simplest girl.

After the funeral, Qing Sang and Qing Yu were called into the room by Qing Yun. Qing Yu kept his usual harmless smile, and Qing Sang pushed the wheelchair. And unstoppable joy.

Xia Wan'er was still crying, from outside the village until she entered the old house, Gu Yi and Bao Si walked side by side beside her, Gu Yi comforted her, handed her tissues at any time, wanted to say something, but He also felt that all words were powerless, but at this moment, he could only persuade her like this: "Wan'er, people cannot be resurrected after death, so mourn and accept change."

"I can't believe that my sister just died like this..." Xia Wan'er sobbed and said, "When I was young, every time I came here to play, my sister would bring me delicious food. , I like handsome guys... But she is really kind to people around her. Now that she died inexplicably, Qing Sang must be very sad. Originally, the Qing family has been in trouble recently. If this continues, I am afraid that he will really One day it will be unbearable to collapse..."

Bao Si chuckled lightly and said, "It's so far away, there's no one who can't handle it, and according to the situation in your Qing family, it might just be the beginning."

Xia Wan'er's eyes were dim with tears: "What?"

"boss!"

Gu Yi glanced at Bo Si.

Bo Si surrendered: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything, lest she cry even more sadly, and then she won't be able to explain to her boyfriend."

Xia Waner whispered with red eyes: "Qing Sang is not my boyfriend yet..."

"Don't worry, sooner or later."

"Hey, what's going on? Once my sister dies, I'm even more clueless. Could it be that the luck of the Qing family will end this year?" Xia Wan'er sighed, her face full of sadness.

Hearing this, Bao Si smiled coldly and said, "What kind of luck does the Qing family want in this poor place? Didn't you realize that this unnamed village is a dead place?"

"That's not the case!" Xia Wan'er retorted loudly, "When I was a child, I heard my uncle say that the purpose of building a house in Wuming Village is to protect the Feng Shui of the Qing family, so that the luck of the Qing family can continue forever. Uncle is right. Otherwise, how could the Qing Group grow bigger and bigger?"

"The bigger and bigger it means that Qing Sang manages well. What does it have to do with Feng Shui here?"

Bao Si said leisurely, "Look, the Qing family has always lived here. Qing Sang's elder brother had an accident when he was a child, Qing Sang's elder sister died inexplicably now, and the villagers of Wuming Village disappeared together with Qing's employees. Is there something strange?"

"This..." Xia Wan'er was at a loss for words, scratched her head and said, "Boss Boss makes sense... I don't like Wuming Village either, it always feels chilly to me. In fact, before Qing's family settled here, Wuming Village It is a very backward and poor mountain village. After the Qing family came here, the life of the villagers in Wuming Village began to gradually improve. However, because my uncle said that he likes to be quiet and doesn't like to be disturbed, so he knew that the Qing family's old house was here. There are only a small number of people in the mountains that the Qing family especially trusts."

"That includes your family."

"Of course, Qing Sang and I were childhood sweethearts. We still had a marriage contract when we were young. It's just that Qing Sang's brother had an accident later on, and Qing Sang felt guilty for his brother. The adults didn't mention this matter again, but we also love each other. I know it well."

Bo Si scoffed at her: "Then you kept claiming to like me before."

Xia Wan'er blushed, and said embarrassedly: "Oh, I didn't know how to love at the time, and besides, Yiyi liked you, how could I bear to make him sad... Who told me that I am a kind and magnanimous woman, to be honest, If it wasn't for the Qing family's accident this time, I wouldn't have discovered that I care so much about Qing Sang, hey..." Another sigh.

Bao Si laughed twice, and said, "You should let him hear your words, maybe you will be able to get out of the shadows immediately."

"That's right, Wan'er."

At this time, Gu Yi looked at Xia Wan'er, and said softly, "Do people in Wuming Village always bury their deaths?"

Xia Wan'er nodded: "That's right, that's why I said that this place is backward, and burials are not scientific at all, but what can I do, there are not many people in Wuming Village, and after death, it is better to leave a whole body to reincarnate, so Qing's family also does as the Romans do, Qing The family has always been buried."

"Do you think there is anything strange about burials?"

Bo Si looked at Gu Yi.

Gu Yi shook his head and said: "If you want to say it's strange, I think everything is very strange, but the burial is not a major event worth noting...Miss Qing died, everyone in the Qing family except Mr. Qing, everyone's reaction and attitude, yes It's what confuses me the most."

"You mean, uncle's attitude towards sister is too indifferent, don't you?" Xia Wan'er said in a low voice.

Gu Yi said: "Yes, this is it, this is really strange."

Xia Wan'er sighed softly, and said: "It's nothing strange, my uncle has never had any feelings for my sister, it's been like this since I was a child, because my sister, my uncle's daughter born outside, was taken to Qing's house when she was about ten years old. of."

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