Collecting evidence is easier said than done.
Gan Chufeng is cautious in his work, so if he wants to collect evidence, he has to spend more time.
At night, Bei Yutang stood downstairs in the residential complex where her parents lived, looking up at the darkened area. Although her ghost cultivation technique was only half-baked, fortunately, this half-baked technique could still be put to use.
Bei Yutang calculated the distance and found a pavilion to sit cross-legged in. A moment later, a ghostly spirit floated out of the handsome young man's body and headed towards the fourth floor.
She stood beside Bei's father and mother and blew a breath at them. A wisp of black air entered their nostrils. Ten minutes later, she saw a look of struggle on the faces of the two elders, and beads of sweat overflowed from their foreheads.
Bei Yutang glanced at the time, and the ghost floated back into Bai Qi's body.
Her soul cannot leave her body for a long time, otherwise Bai Qi's body will never return.
Just as Bei Yutang's soul returned to his body, a young man in a green robe appeared in the community. As he walked to the door, the bell in his hand stopped ringing.
The young man looked at the bell in his hand and raised his head to look at the neighborhood in front of him.
As soon as he entered the community, a handsome young man came towards him. When he saw the young man, he stared at him with a scrutinizing look.
When Bei Yutang saw the people at the gate of the community, a strange look flashed across his eyes.
This person was not Tang Qingfeng, the powerful ghost catcher invited by Qi Qinxue, but in the end this person died at the hands of Gan Chufeng.
How did he get here?
Could it be that he sensed something when she left her soul just now?
Bei Yutang looked at his outfit calmly, noticed the bell in his hand, and walked past him calmly.
Tang Qingfeng also looked at the young man in front of him calmly. He did not sense any breath of evil spirits on him, and the bell in his hand did not ring.
He shouldn't be a ghost.
The two of them each had their own thoughts and left in different directions.
The next morning, Bei's father and mother woke up from their dreams and found themselves covered in cold sweats.
"Old man, I had a nightmare last night." Beimu whispered.
Bei's father's heart tightened, "What nightmare?"
"I dreamed that Yutang died. She told me that she was so cold and scared." Bei's mother became more and more frightened and her face turned pale as she spoke.
After hearing this, Bei's father opened his eyes and looked at her with a strange expression.
Bei's mother was still in shock and didn't notice anything unusual about Bei's father.
"Let's go see Yutang. You're so worried because Yutang got in a car accident."
Bei's mother thought about it and said, "Go ahead."
That day, Gan Chufeng was training at the club when she received the notification that her parents were coming. A flicker of impatience flashed across her eyes. By the time she reached the first-floor living room, a bright smile had already appeared on her face.
"Dad, Mom, why are you here?" Gan Chufeng stepped forward and affectionately took Bei's mother's arm.
"You're busy training now that you're feeling well. We're worried about your health." Bei's mother handed her the prepared soup. "Remember to drink it later. It contains a lot of Chinese herbs, all for nourishing the body."
Gan Chufeng was really annoyed. She didn't like drinking soup in the first place, but she was asked to drink soup, and it was the most unpalatable Chinese medicine soup. But she couldn't refuse because Bei Yutang liked drinking soup.
"Okay." Gan Chufeng agreed with a smile.
Bei's father suddenly said, "Yutang, the day after tomorrow is your grandfather's death anniversary. Please ask for leave from the team."
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