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Chapter 1509 It takes no effort to get it

Qian Bingchuan firmly refused to believe it and showed anger on his face. This was because Sun Qiuyun was not angry. If he were in the office, he would definitely jump up and curse.

Sang Huaiyuan sincerely said: "Before this, my faith was as firm as Lao Qian, and I believed that there would be no ghosts and gods in the world. But after my Liangjie happened, I realized that I had a shallow understanding and there were indeed many things that science could not explain."

"I won't believe it no matter how clever you are." Qian Bingchuan was very stubborn, and Sun Qiuyun also persuaded him a few times, but he still didn't believe it.

Mrs. Qian asked half-believingly, "What do you mean is that Xiaofeng was killed by someone six days ago and turned into a resentful ghost and became Liangjie?"

"Yes, the one who killed Xiaofeng is the same as the one who hurt my Liangjie." Sun Qiuyun said hatefully.

Mrs. Qian's eyes turned dark and she fell straight backwards. Qian Bingchuan hurriedly caught it and glared at Sun Qiuyun, "If you talk nonsense again, I'm not polite."

Sun Qiuyun smiled bitterly, "Old Qian, life is at stake. How could Lao Sang and I talk nonsense? Wait a minute, this little Feng who has become a ghost. I asked her to tell you about Xiao Feng's appearance, and you will know if I have lie."

Qian Bingchuan was about to get angry with a dark face, and Mrs. Qian said weakly: "Let her say it."

Yu Po was a little nervous. It was the first time in her life that she had seen so many high-ranking officials, and her heart was in her throat. Sun Qiuyun asked her to describe the resentful ghost appearance. Yu Po thought about it and said slowly.

"The boy was at most twenty years old, tall and thin, and handsome. He had scalded the small waves and had a few nails in his ears..."

Yu Po described it in detail. Every time he said Mrs. Qian's face turned white, and she cried unconsciously with Qian Bingchuan.

"That child looks quite similar to this lady." Yu Po pointed at Mrs. Qian and said.

"My little peak...it's really him..."

Mrs. Qian no longer doubted her and cried bitterly. Her younger son looked like her. Everyone said that they looked like her. Her little peak was really gone. She was only nineteen years old!

"I don't believe it..." Qian Bingchuan's face looked ugly and was a little shaken.

Ye Qingqing asked Yu Po, "Have that resentful ghost told you anything?"

Yu Po shook his head, "I can't do enough to communicate with him, but I know..."

After pausing, she did not dare to say anything more. Mrs. Qian urged her to say it quickly. Po Yu looked at her sympathetically and sighed: "Only people can only stay in the world for seven days after death, and then they will be reincarnated. Unless they die too wrongly, they will become resentful ghosts. After the first seven, they will become evil ghosts and seek revenge from the person who harmed him, but the price is that they will be dissipated and they will not be able to reincarnate."

Mrs. Qian shook her body and cried: "Did Xiaofeng die miserably?"

Yu Po sighed again and nodded.

If you didn’t die too badly, how could you go on a path of no return?

"Who was so cruel to kill Xiaofeng? He was so young and had never done anything bad... Who is so cruel?" Mrs. Qian felt heartbroken.

Ye Qingqing's cell phone rang, breaking through the sad atmosphere in the room. She hurriedly walked outside to answer the phone. The caller ID was Master Liujue, but the sound came from Master Daoyi.

"Donor Ye, there is something Lao Ne wants to ask you to help me. The resentful ghost of Chaodu entrusts me to say something, but I don't know his relatives. If Donor Ye finds him, please help convey it."
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