Shen Tianchen was kicked out, and Ji Yu on the other side behaved very politely.

She answered whatever the police asked.

"Who tore that arm off? Don't tell us it fell off naturally?"

"Would you believe me if I said it was a natural drop?"

The policeman opposite was silent. Ji Yu stopped joking and said, "Yeah, the arm. I pulled it."

"Miss Ji is quite good at joking."

See, she admitted it, but the police didn't believe her.

It was obvious that he was certain that it was Shen Baizhou who did it.

"A-choo."

Shen Baizhou, who was in the next room, touched his nose and took out an ID from his jacket pocket.

"I'm here to handle the case."

The police leaned over to take a look. Although not everyone knew what the Seventh Bureau did specifically, every police officer who entered the Public Security Bureau knew a rule.

Whenever you encounter the Seventh Bureau handling a case, you must do your best to assist them and stay away from them to avoid losing your life.

The latter is the key point.

So soon the whole case was closed as natural death and suicide.

Xu Xian patted her son Xu Nian's shoulder.

"Look, you have to trust the police. There are no gods or ghosts in this world. They are just scaring themselves. Alas, a good happy event has turned into a funeral. It's okay. Dad sent two people away at once. It's just right. We can hold the funeral at the same time."

Xu Nian: “…”

Shen Tianchen, who was standing by, was stunned and said in admiration: "As expected of a student of Marx, look at his awareness, it's quite high."

Ji Yu came over and said, "It's just a case of trying to cover up one's own mistakes."

"Well, what does this mean?"

"He saw with his own eyes that his wife was possessed. One night, she put on her red wedding dress and, as if sleepwalking, walked into the small room and knelt on a dustpan. He went over to see what was wrong with his wife, and saw her frantically pouring a bottle full of sleeping pills into her mouth. No matter how he called out or tried to stop her, it was all in vain. The next day, he found himself lying in bed, as if he had just had a nightmare, but his wife was really dead."

"Dear, did you see it with your own eyes?"

After hearing this, Shen Tianchen's eyes changed a lot when he looked at the other party.

It's so pitiful. He looks so scared now.

Now they had to hold funerals for three people at once. In one night, all the red cloth in the courtyard was replaced with white cloth. The news of what happened in Xu's house had spread outside and became extremely weird.

The three of them stayed at Xu's house for a while, and when they were about to leave the next day, Xu Xian came over with a big box of things.

"These are all your grandmother's belongings. Regardless of whether you are my niece or not, I still have to return your grandmother's things to you. They are all small items, and can be considered antiques. My father burned a lot of them at the time, but the maid who had always been with your grandmother couldn't bear to part with them, so she secretly hid some of them."

"What about her?"

"She?" Xu Xian reacted: "Oh, you mean that maid, she left a long time ago, many years ago."

"Okay, thank you."

Ji Yu wrapped his windbreaker around himself, put the box in the trunk, and got in the car.

After driving for more than ten hours and returning to the incense shop, Ji Yu fell asleep almost the moment he lay down on the bed.

She took a day off and will continue the live broadcast tomorrow.

When I woke up, it was already dark outside.

She sat on the carpet and unpacked the contents of the box, which contained several old cameras and a small locked box. When she opened it, she saw a diary lying inside.

It basically records daily life, and the words between the lines are full of expectations for life.

When I turned to the end of the diary, I found that the intervals between entries in the diary, which used to be one entry per day, were getting longer and longer. This clear division was exactly before and after marriage.

So marriage becomes depressing and boring for this person who is full of hope for life.

When he turned to the last page, Ji Yu was stunned by the obvious signs of it being torn.

"Torn?"

She closed her eyes and tapped her fingers on the diary. The remaining memories in the diary quickly flashed through her mind.

"She tore it herself? What was written on it?"

Ji Yu wanted to see the contents of the torn page, but unexpectedly her nose began to bleed, so she immediately put away the spell.

"If you can't watch, then you can't watch. What are you doing? It's like your nose is bleeding."

She wiped herself clean quickly, changed into outer clothes, and prepared to go out with a snakeskin bag in her hand.

"Master, where are you going? Do you want to eat something?"

Ji Yu hesitated for a moment, looked at her belly, and decided not to let herself down.

So he sat down and ate a bowl of noodles, then continued walking towards Gu Shuzhen's grave with the snakeskin bag.

Qi Jia, who was squatting by the grave eating a grilled sausage, saw Ji Yu dragging a snakeskin bag over. He excitedly finished the sausage in a few bites, threw away the skewer in his hand and floated over.

"Boss, long time no see. Could you please have more starch sausages at your convenience store next time? Meat sausages taste good, but the starch sausages with a burnt surface are also amazing."

"Okay, I'll tell Xiaoyun later and ask her to make more starch sausages."

Qi Jia happily circled around Ji Yu, and then saw the snakeskin bag from behind and said excitedly: "This, this can't be it?"

"Uh-huh, is your neighbor still here?"

"Yes, yes, I'll go wake up mother-in-law."

After saying that, Qi Jia quickly floated behind the grave mound: "Grandma, Grandma, get up."

After the old woman was woken up, her originally cloudy eyes suddenly became bright.

"Bones, my bones, she really found them."

Under Qi Jia's shocked eyes, the ghost woman who was always thought to be slow in movement suddenly rushed to Ji Yu's front very flexibly.

Looking at the ghost rushing towards him, Ji Yu pulled the thing back.

"Let me ask you a question first, and then I'll give you the things."

"you say."

The ghost grandma was so excited that it didn't matter if Ji Yu asked her hundreds of questions.

"Are you from the Great Wilderness Clan?"

The smile on the excited ghost grandma's face disappeared in an instant. Her expression changed so quickly that Qi Jia was confused. The atmosphere that was so friendly just now seemed to have a bit more hostility.

She shrank her neck and went back into her little room.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who know about Dahuang. Unfortunately, the Dahuang clan has long disappeared in the long river of history. I am the last generation."

Ji Yu looked at the other person deeply. It seemed that she had not handled the matter cleanly enough at the beginning.

"This divine bone wasn't originally yours?"

"Indeed, this divine bone was originally in my sister's body. My sister and I are both direct descendants, but by our generation, the Great Wilderness Clan had already disappeared from the world for a thousand years. My sister and I were just trying to survive, living ordinary lives until one day, a man wearing a black mask killed my parents. In order to let me escape, my sister replaced all the divine bones with me and went to lure away the pursuers."

"I promised my sister that I would live, but those who possess four divine bones will become neither human nor ghost for the rest of their lives. I can only live in the deep mountains and forests."