Chapter 72: Seeing Gu Yu Again

Han Dongping was so excited that tears almost burst out.

When he saw Feng Zhibai's expression just now, he thought he wouldn't help, but he didn't expect him to be so easy to talk to.

Yan Kuan's nervous heart relaxed and his expression became much happier.

He was really afraid that Feng Zhibai and the other two would not help.

Han Dongping and I have been friends for many years.

Although our relationship is not particularly close, we are still friends.

If he could really help, he would feel less guilty.

Having been a police officer for so long, I really can't bear to refuse others who ask for help.

After letting out a sigh, Yan Kuan asked Feng Zhibai, "It's settled, so when do we set off?"

The food on the table has been finished and the fire has been turned off.

I glanced at the clock on the wall and it was already past nine o'clock.

For the city center of Qinghai City, this is when the nightlife is about to begin.

Feng Zhibai stretched lazily: "Rest for a while. When does your ex-wife usually appear in your dreams?"

After answering Yan Kuan's question, Feng Zhibai asked Han Dongping again.

Han Dongping suppressed his excitement and said after a moment's silence, "It's always after twelve o'clock."

"Zi Shi."

Among the twelve hours, the hour with the heaviest yin energy is midnight.

The hour of midnight is from 11pm to 1am.

Twelve o'clock is in the middle, which is the time when the yin energy is high.

The time when the Yin energy erupts is from 12:00 to 12:15.

During this period, the Yin energy matures, and it is the best time to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon or to practice evil cultivation.

Yanan obviously knows that this time period is prime time, so he always comes out after twelve o'clock.

"How many times have you had intercourse? How long does each time last?"

Feng Zhibai leaned sideways and calmly uttered two powerful remarks.

This caused everyone present to be embarrassed to look up at her.

"Why are you asking that?"

Old Mitou grinned and reached out to pull her sleeve.

This is someone's private matter, it's not appropriate to ask so openly.

Chen Xiaodao didn't react to the meaning of Feng Zhibai's questions. He just stared at Han Dongping, trying to hear something from his topic.

Yan Kuan's old face turned red, and he pretended to be calm while playing with the chopsticks on the table.

This girl asked such a sharp question that she went straight to the highway.

Han Dongping was also confused by his question. He stammered uncomfortably, "Five, five times. Each time lasted about ten minutes."

"Ten minutes?"

Feng Zhibai raised his hand to wipe his cheek, shocked by Han Dongping's ten minutes.

Too weak, too frail!

Glancing at him with disdain, she said, "After seven intercourses, your Yang Qi will be drained away and you'll die. Fortunately, each one was short, otherwise, you'd be dead by the fifth time. Your ex-wife's death was a violent one, but it wasn't a major one. Furthermore, she needed intercourse to absorb Yang Qi, which means she had done something shameful before her death, and that's why she needed this method to improve her cultivation after death."

After a person dies and becomes a ghost, they can absorb other people's yang energy or essence to improve their spiritual power, so as to achieve the goal of becoming an evil ghost or a resentful ghost.

But intercourse is not required.

If intercourse is necessary to drain away the Yang energy, then it only means that there is an 80% chance that this person's death was related to sex.

For example, I have worked as a chicken or sold that kind of thing.

This kind of ghost is what we commonly call a sex ghost.

If Yanan was a pervert, he must have done something in his life that made him want to die.

Han Dongping pricked up when he heard what Feng Zhibai said: "What do you mean? Are you saying that Yanan might have done that before he died?"

"I'm not saying it's possible, I'm saying it's eighty to ninety percent likely."

Chen Xiaodao interrupted Han Dongping's question.

Feng Zhibai continued to ask: "How was your married life?"

Understanding why Feng Zhibai asked these questions, Han Dongping no longer felt embarrassed: "It's not particularly good. She always looks down on me... It's not very good."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone laughed.

Ten minutes at a time, it would be strange if you didn't feel disgusted.

"It is human nature to desire sex when one is well fed and warmed."

"But Yanan will never divorce me because of this! We are true love!"

Old Mitou was amused by him: "You can only know a person's face but not his heart. How do you know what your ex-wife was doing during the time when she divorced you?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Yanan is not that kind of person. She is not short of money, so how could she go out and ruin herself!"

Han Dongping stood up excitedly, but still didn't believe what Feng Zhibai said.

Yan Kuan also agreed: "I can guarantee this for Dongping. Yanan is indeed not that kind of woman. It is very likely that there is some misunderstanding."

"We'll know tonight if it's a misunderstanding or not."

After taking a breath, Feng Zhibai stood up with the help of the table.

I'm too full to move.

As she stood up, Yan Kuan and others also stood up.

"Go to your house, and everything will become clear when Yanan shows up."

Han Dongping said nothing, but nodded with a heavy expression.

The waiter outside heard some noise inside the private room and knocked on the door.

"Hello."

"Come in."

Lao Mitou responded and the door of the private room was pushed open.

When Feng Zhibai and the others turned around, the waiter standing at the door of the private room showed surprise on his face.

"Yes, it's you..."

"Who is it?"

Hearing him say it was you, Chen Xiaodao turned sideways to look.

Only then did I realize that the waiter who came in was Gu Yu.

"It's you, kid!"

With his hands on his hips, he smiled and greeted, "Xiao Yu, what a coincidence."

Xiao Yu was stunned by Chen Xiaodao's call.

He laughed dryly: "Haha, what a coincidence."

Old Mitou also saw him and waved hello: "Boy, long time no see, you have changed a lot."

It has been more than a month since we last met.

Moreover, the last time they met, Gu Yu was haunted by a vengeful ghost and looked extremely thin and weak.

Now that everything is fine, Yangyang will naturally come back.

Yan Kuan and Gu Yu were not familiar with each other, so he just nodded politely and said hello: "Mr. Gu."

His eyes lingered on Yan Kuan's face: "Director Yan, long time no see. Thank you for what you did last time."

"fine."

The last incident was that he called the police and was arrested, but Yan Kuan released him.

He nodded and bent down, with an embarrassed look on his face: "Have you finished eating? Let me treat you. I didn't have time to thank you last time, so I'll treat you this time."

"No need, Xiao Kuan Kuan, go and pay the bill."

As soon as he said this, Feng Zhibai stepped past him.

Yan Kuan didn't answer, but hummed to Gu Yu, who looked embarrassed: "Yeah."

"Let's go."

Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Lao Mitou urged them and then they walked out.

It wasn't until Feng Zhibai and the other three left the private room that Yan Kuan patted Gu Yu's shoulder and softly comforted him, "That's how Miss Feng talks to people she doesn't know very well. Mr. Gu, please don't mind it."

Gu Yu felt inexplicably depressed.

Director Yan was right, he was just not familiar with Feng Zhibai and the others.

"Thank you, Director Yan. I'm fine. I'll get married. I'll treat you. Thank you for letting me out that day."

Gu Yu took the lead and walked out, stopping Director Yan from taking out his cell phone.

Yan Kuan switched his phone to his other hand and quickly said, "You can't treat me to dinner today. My friend needs help from Miss Feng, so I'm treating both of us. If you pay for me, it wouldn't be right."

"Looking for help from Miss Feng? What kind of help is that? Can I help?"

When Gu Yu heard Director Yan say that he wanted to ask Feng Zhibai for help, he spoke anxiously.

"Thank you for your kindness, but you really can't help me with this matter. Okay, let's not be awkward. I'll go pay the bill. You can treat me next time if you have the chance, okay?"

Patting Gu Yu's shoulder, Yan Kuan walked towards the front desk.

When Yan Kuan said he couldn't help, Gu Yu was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed and said to the lady at the front desk who was paying the bill: "Qingqing, give me a discount, it's my friend."

The lady paying the bill was stunned for a moment, then she reacted and smiled: "Okay, 39% employee discount."

"Thanks."

After saying thank you to Gu Yu, Yan Kuan did not refuse his kindness.

"Take the bill, take care, and welcome back next time."

He handed the receipt to Yan Kuan with both hands.

Yan Kuan took the receipt and thanked Gu Yu again: "Thank you, Mr. Gu."

"No, I'll take you out."

"good."

Leading Yan Kuan, they left the hot pot restaurant one after another.

Feng Zhibai and others were waiting outside the hot pot restaurant. They smiled when they saw Gu Yu coming out.

"No need to send me off, you are busy, go back quickly."

Old Mitou kindly advised him.

It was a busy time, and it would be bad if he was seen coming out to see a few people off.

Gu Yu pulled at his work clothes and smiled reluctantly: "Although I'm a little embarrassed, can I have a few words with Miss Feng?"

When they heard that he wanted to talk to Feng Zhibai alone, everyone looked at each other and fell silent.

"It won't take long!"

He waved his hands in panic.

Feng Zhibai looked at him with interest and said softly, "You guys go down and wait, I'll come later."

Once she opened her mouth, there was naturally no room for refusal.

Yan Kuan patted Chen Xiaodao and Han Dongping, and signaled Lao Mi Tou to go to the elevator first.

The four of them looked back every three steps and left the gate of Dakanshan Hotpot Restaurant.

Gu Yu waited until everyone had left before he spoke: "Feng, Miss Feng, I'm sorry. I apologize to you for what happened before. I hope you can accept my sincere apology and my gratitude."

The incident he was talking about was the ghost killing people.

Feng Zhibai once asked him to go with him, but he refused and went back to report to the police, and was eventually locked up.

"You did nothing wrong in this matter, and I didn't do anything either. There's no need to apologize."

He rubbed the corner of his clothes nervously, and after a long while, he continued, "Director Yan told me that he can only ask you for help in this matter. I want to tell you what happened to me. On the one hand, I hope you can help me, and on the other hand, I hope to become friends with you."

Feng Zhibai raised his eyebrows.

"Is it the paid help that leads to friendship, or is it first friendship and then the help? The order of these two concepts conveys different meanings."

"No, Ms. Feng, don't get me wrong, I will pay you. Didn't you say that before? You said that if I figure it out one day, I can contact you again. I think we should actually be friends instead of strangers."