."Can it be solved?" Yin Shu asked hurriedly.

"I'm not very sure," Qi Yi said, "I have to wait until I have investigated Zhao Minghui before I have an answer."

"What does this matter have to do with Zhao Minghui?"

"His situation is very similar to yours. I guess he is related to you by blood."

"Yes, Zhao Minghui is my uncle." Yin Shu's eyes were cold, "However, he doesn't know my existence."

"That's it." Qi Yi didn't have many surprises. "The ghosts on his body are very active, but strangely, he can remove them every once in a while. I think he must have mastered some special method of reduction. ."

"That's why you went to work as a security guard at the White Oak Pavilion where he was."

"Yes." Qi Yi smiled slightly, "Do you understand this now and stop being angry?"

.Yin Shu stared at his smile, unable to look away for a long time.

"Qi Yi, will you be a little disappointed in me?"

"Disappointed? Why?" Qi Yi puzzled.

"I'm just the adopted son of the Yin family. Leaving the Yin family, I am nothing."

Qi Yi pointed to himself: "Do you know who I am?"

"You are Qi Yi."

"Yes, I am Qi Yi. I am also an orphan and the adopted son of the Mo family, but I have a name and a surname, and I have my own pursuit and life. Whether I stay in the Mo family or leave the Mo family, I am still Qi Yi." Looking directly into his eyes, "And you, Yin Shu, is Yin Shu."

At this moment, Yin Shu felt that all the dangers he had encountered might be the price that he had to pay in order to meet the person in front of him.

He slowly embraced Qi Yi in his arms, pressed against his cheek, absorbing his warmth.

.Qi Yi paused, then reached out and hugged him back. This is a strong and fragile man, with a lonely and deserted heart under his shrewd appearance. Except for his adoptive parents, there are probably no other people close to him.

He and Yin Shu are like two extremes, one is short and gorgeous, and the other is long and dry. Fortunately and unfortunately, there is only a fine line between them.

After being honest, Yin Shu and Qi Yi decided to investigate Zhao Minghui together. Yin Shu is responsible for investigating Zhao Minghui's interpersonal relationship and other related information, while Qi Yi is responsible for observing Zhao Minghui's ghostly changes.

Last time I paid special attention to 506, the head of the household was named Zhao Song, Zhao Minghui's cousin, and Yin Shu's cousin grandfather.

According to the results of Yin Shu's investigation, Zhao Song, Zhao Minghui and Zhao Minghui's son Zhao Jun, Zhao Jun, who is twenty-two years old, are still studying in the United Kingdom. .The other Zhao family members died in succession over the years, most of them died of diseases and accidents, and almost none of them died. Although Zhao Song, who is in his seventies, has a long life, he still suffers from illness and mobility, and needs care all the year round.

From this point of view, the Zhao family seemed to have all suffered retribution. That being the case, why didn't Yin Shu's ghost spirit be resolved or reduced? The ghost spirit came from the Zhao family, and should end up in the Zhao family. Why can Zhao Minghui take care of himself? How did he get rid of his ghost?

After working in the White Oak Pavilion for a month, Qi Yi met Zhao Minghui more than a dozen times, and his ghostly spirit changed every time. Especially five days ago, his ghost spirit suddenly dissipated, and it was not until two or three days later that he condensed again.

"If you look at these things, you might find something strange." Yin Shu handed Qi Yi a pile of information.

.Qi Yi looked through it carefully. A few minutes later, he was surprised: "Zhao Minghui has so many mistresses?"

"This is only part of city a, and other places have not been investigated." There are thirty or forty in city a.

"Huh?" Qi Yi said in surprise, "There are so many mistresses, but there is no illegitimate child?"

Most of them have a record of miscarriage, and even after giving birth, the child will not live to be three years old.

"What do you think?" Yin Shu looked at Qi Yi.

Qi Yi didn't speak, and noticed that the date of one of the women's miscarriage happened when Zhao Minghui's ghost spirit suddenly disappeared.

"If there are no accidents, this is probably his way to resolve ghosts." Qi Yi looked serious, and the paper in his hand was crumpled by him.

"Do you know what the method is?"

"Blood sacrifices to spirits..I have heard the master mention that this is an extremely damaging method. At the time, I only regarded it as a rumor, and I didn't expect that some people would actually use it. "

"Can you make it clearer?"

"I don't know exactly how to use it." Qi Yi dropped the information, picked up the teacup, and said lightly, "The only thing that is certain is that we can't use this method."

Yin Shu was not particularly disappointed. He just thought about it for a moment and said, "Even if it is useless, I will investigate it thoroughly."

"Well, I support you." Qi Yi nodded in agreement.

"I didn't find anyone around Zhao Minghui who knew the sidelines. Do you have any suggestions?"

"I think," Qi Yi closed his eyes and replied, "Your grandfather should be able to solve our doubts for us."

Three days later, Zhao Song was secretly "invited" by Yin Shu to a temporarily rented apartment. .Although I have read the information, I still feel shocked when I really see me.

Zhao Song was in his seventies, with loose skin and white hair, lying weakly in a wheelchair, with drooping eyes, half-open and half-closed, looking at Yin Shu dimly.

He muttered: "Who are you...?"

"Have you forgotten me, grandpa?" Yin Shu replied coldly.

"Grandpa Biao?" Zhao Song was in a daze, "Oh, are you Zhao Jun?"

"No, I am Zhao Qiyun."

"Zhao Qiyun? Zhao Qiyun... Zhao... Qi... Yun..." Zhao Song opened his eyes suddenly, as if trying to see Yin Shu clearly, but only saw a cloud of black mist, like a ghost. His voice trembled, "You, are you here to kill?"

"Yes."

"Ha, haha, I know, I know there will be such a day.".Zhao Song laughed madly, "You also killed the other people in our old Zhao family? We were sorry for you back then, and you really came back to take revenge!"

Yin Shu asked: "Why do you Zhao family sorry for me?"

"Woo, woo, woo... it's all our sins, all our sins." Zhao Song burst into tears, and started chattering without being forced to ask. "Our Zhao family was a hero three hundred years ago, and the people are prosperous. Rich and noble than a generation. However, the ancestors made money with blood and black hearts, with a glamorous appearance and a dirty inside. This is a common problem of large families, and few are clean. The Zhao family comes out in large numbers, but most of them are partial talents. When the scenery is proud, no one would have imagined what kind of bitterness the descendants of the Zhao family will endure."

.After a few violent coughs, Zhao Song gasped and said, "In my grandfather's generation, the Zhao family and Ding began to decline sharply. Although the family business has grown, the number of people who are sick and dead is increasing. Some children even have not reached adulthood. He died. By the time of our generation, there are only five direct bloodlines left, and three of them have not survived 30 years. You must know that there are two or three hundred people from the Zhao family's direct line and the collateral line, but in a hundred years, it has dropped sharply. When there were a dozen or so people, this had to be frightening. However, at the time, I and the other brothers and sisters did not think deeply, until they died one by one, I realized that the situation was not right."
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