Tuantuan and Wang Tiantian looked over, and the thing vanished instantly, as if it had never existed.
"Little Tuantuan, am I seeing things?"
"We must have misread it."
To avoid scaring Wang Tiantian, Tuantuan could only say that she had misread it.
"No, I'm sure I saw it. Let's go check in the garden."
Wang Tiantian held Tuan Tuan's little hand and they ran together into the garden.
I looked left and right, but found nothing.
Tuantuan was talking to Xiaomei: "Xiaomei, go and look for it."
【OK. 】
Xiao Mei floated out and began searching.
At the same time, Gu Jinghuai also finished asking about the news related to Old Madam Du.
Yang Nanqiao and Wan Yunzhi felt a chill run down their spines.
"Grandma Du looks kind and gentle, how could she also understand metaphysics?" This was something Wan Yunzhi dared not think too deeply about.
This is terrifying!
Yang Nanqiao then remembered something else: "Aixin is quite close to Old Lady Du. Could the things that have happened in our family over the years also be related to her?"
Yang Nanqiao's thought-provoking remark drew the attention of Wan Yunzhi and Gu Jinghuai.
"Grandpa Yang, I will investigate this matter and also inform Uncle Yang. In the future, you two should keep your distance from Grandma Du and never be alone with her."
Wan Yunzhi waved her hands repeatedly: "Let alone being alone with her, even if we met through an iron gate, I would suspect that she would attack from a distance."
Yang Nanqiao: "We, the old couple, can't become a burden to our children. I think I'll just stay home from now on."
Tuantuan ran over, took her grandfather's hand, looked up, and asked with a puzzled expression on her rosy little face: "Grandpa, how can you be a burden? You are Tuantuan's most, most, most adorable grandpa."
Yang Nanqiao's heart melted in an instant.
The gloomy mood I had just felt dissipated.
The old man couldn't help but rub Tuantuan's little head and said with a loving smile, "Tuantuan is also Grandpa's most, most, most adorable granddaughter."
Wang Tiantian ran in right after him: "Grandpa, where's me? Where's me?"
"Sweetie is also Grandpa's most adorable granddaughter. You are all Grandpa's precious granddaughters."
Yang Nanqiao patted the head of one child in each hand, his face beaming with a happy smile.
The feeling of happiness was transmitted to Wan Yunzhi, and the old lady's face was full of smiles.
Life is getting better and better.
What exactly is Old Mrs. Du trying to do?
Wan Yunzhi thought of a possibility, then shook her head, "It shouldn't be possible, right?"
...
Grandma Du's son is none other than Liu Yun, a veteran actor.
Liu Yun received a call from Old Mrs. Du and went to the special cell where the paranormal bureau was holding her.
He looked around the place and then quickly left.
Liu Yun returned home and hurried into Old Mrs. Du's room.
He was startled when he saw Old Mrs. Du lying weakly on the bed with her full head of white hair and wrinkled face.
"Mom, what happened to you? Who did this to you?"
Grandma Du's lips trembled, but she could hardly utter a word. She stretched out her hand, as if to point at something.
"Medicine...medicine..."
As soon as Old Mrs. Du uttered a single word, Liu Yun immediately placed the captured ghost in front of her.
Amidst the ghost's terrified expression, Old Mrs. Du swallowed it.
The hair, which was originally white, turned completely black.
The face, which was originally wrinkled, is gradually becoming younger.
My back doesn't hurt anymore, my legs don't cramp anymore, and I feel much more comfortable.
"The thing inside the stone lion has escaped. Find someone to catch it and bring it back."
Liu Yun then remembered that he had clearly seen the stone lion crack when he entered the room.
"Mom, why did the stone lion at the gate crack?"
Grandma Du sat up without anyone's help, her eyes sharp: "It was caused by that brat the Yang family brought back! Yang Yu drove that pink toy car and crashed into the stone lion. He was fine, but the front of the car was dented, and the stone lion cracked."
Logically speaking, stone lions shouldn't be so easily smashed.
Was that car enchanted?
Liu Yun listened, somewhat bewildered, and couldn't believe it was true.
"Mom, you're saying that a toy car that kids drive can crack a stone lion?"
Grandma Du snorted coldly: "Would I talk nonsense? That child is very strange, no wonder she made you suffer."
Liu Yun was speechless, and then she remembered the dance video that was causing a stir online.
His eye-watering dance was rated as the most eye-watering video of the year, bar none. He's now famous, but he's tarnished the image of the paranormal bureau.
The higher-ups are in a meeting and hope he can be reassigned.
Liu Yun gets angry just thinking about it: "Those people actually wanted me to step down from my position, saying that a different work environment would be better for me. Why don't they say that a different world would be better for me?"
In the blink of an eye, this life is over. Why bother moving to another place?
What a load of rubbish!
Liu Yun sat in the chair, consumed by rage, with two blisters on his lips.
Grandma Du frowned: "Does the higher-ups know about you stealing the ghost?"
"Probably not. Some of those ghosts are unruly. After being tortured, they couldn't withstand it and died. Isn't that normal? I've stolen quite a few ghosts for you to use over the years, and nothing's happened to me."
If it weren't for the ghosts prolonging her life, Old Mrs. Du would have died long ago.
Absorbing the yin energy of ghosts to prolong life is like taking illegal drugs; it's addictive.
That's how Old Mrs. Du is; she will die once she leaves the ghosts.
Her body couldn't possibly hold up for that long.
Old Mrs. Du was meticulous. She took a sip of water, her brows furrowing even more fiercely: "I heard that the Yang family's child is proficient in metaphysics? When Ai Xin was still alive, he was once her defeated opponent. Do you think this child already knows about our cooperation with Ai Xin?"
"That's impossible. Ai Xin is long dead, her soul scattered. She's so stupid, she wouldn't have betrayed us before she died. Mom, don't worry too much. Tomorrow, go find Yang Nanqiao and Wan Yunzhi and sound them out. You've known each other for so many years, what can't you say?"
“That’s true. I’ll go find Wan Yunzhi tomorrow and ask her about the situation. That child from the Yang family is a mystery. I couldn’t even see through her abilities.”
Liu Yun snorted coldly: "I suspect that my current predicament, with all these scandals flying around, is also her scheme. I'll chop that child up sooner or later!"
The mother and son discussed how to probe for information and how to deal with Tuantuan.
Meanwhile, the little girl was drawing with Wang Tiantian and Ai Beibei.
Three little girls sat together, holding paintbrushes, quietly drawing.
Tuantuan glanced at her and immediately noticed that Wang Tiantian's style was very strange.
It was filled with darkness, evil, and fear.
"Sister Sweetie, what are you drawing?"
This art style... is it hell?
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