Ye Qing couldn't hear my voice, "It's not like an evil thing, maybe a guardian spirit. Do you have any close family and friends who have passed away?"

I suddenly lost my voice.

Gu Mo blurted out: "My family members died very early, and someone I haven't known in recent years has passed away."

"This has nothing to do with time. Maybe it's just a guardian spirit." Ye Qing didn't care about this anymore, "You want to drive away ghosts and evil spirits?"

Gu Mo nodded repeatedly and asked with concern: "What is the guardian spirit? Haven't my family been reincarnated yet?"

Liu Miao replied: "The guardian spirit is an idea. After the person who cares about you dies, the thought of caring for you still exists, and becomes a guardian spirit. It has no body and has limited functions. Basically... well, it is the feeling in the dark. Some powerful guardian spirits can do something, such as when you are about to be hit by a car, push you or block it, and you will not be seriously injured or dead. Some items can also become guardian spirits. You should have heard similar stories? What is the jade bracelet that you have worn for a lifetime and blocks disasters. In fact, it is the guardian spirit."

Gu Mo suddenly realized.

I felt an indescribable disappointment in my heart. Perhaps I misunderstood that what Ye Qing felt was Gu Mo’s guardian spirit.

Gu Mo was happy, "No wonder I was fine when I met that ghost. It turned out that I was protected. Will the amulet affect my guardian spirit?"

I looked at Gu Mo and felt very strange. I couldn't do anything now, and I didn't want to do anything. This is Gu Mo's past. The past twenty years ago, I was going to affect Gu Mo. Will the butterfly effect occur and make many things change?

Liu Miao was much more conscientious than Ye Qing, and explained patiently: "No, the guardian spirit is not a ghost, and will not be affected by amulets. If you buy an amulet, it will be fine. If you want something to happen again, call us." As he said that, he wrote a mobile phone number with a note paper, and then went to the room to get the amulets to ward off evil spirits and exorcise ghosts for Gu Mo.

Gu Mo calmed down and waited for the amulet to be obtained, he remembered something and asked, "Can't you solve that ghost?"

"Oh, yes, the price is different." Liu Miao said.

Gu Mo hesitated for a moment, "I have a working team, and they have also been exposed to this matter, and there are people in the company... Alas, let's get rid of the boss's wife."

It can be heard that he didn't want to meddle in other people's business. The boss was scared to death by his wife. In his opinion, it was probably because of his own fault and it was not worth pity. Even if the boss's wife solved it, he would not frown. But his work team was very innocent, and he didn't want to watch his own people die.

Liu Miao looked at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing nodded, "Then go and have a look. Your boss is in the police station now?"

Gu Mo reacted slowly for a few seconds, "It should be... in the morgue?" He hesitated.

Ye Qing took his cell phone and called, "Nangong, it's me. Well, there's no hurry, you can check something first."

I was excited to listen to Ye Qing's words. Has he met Nangong now?

Gu Mo asked curiously: "Do you still have an investigator?"

Liu Miao smiled, "Nangong is also a member of us, but he hasn't moved here yet."

"Oh, you are quite big here. Well, the office is so good and convenient. I want to open a personal studio and should also work from home." Gu Mo commented. In the latter sentence, he said seriously. After all, when he came out, he had already patted the resignation report on the directors' tables.

I saw the resignation report written by Gu Mo with my own eyes. It was just a piece of 4 papers, with the handwritten words "I'm not doing it anymore", and the words were particularly ugly. When the directors and senior executives saw it, their faces turned green.

With such a joke on resignation report, Gu Mo would definitely not be able to continue his original job. He probably resigned himself and was eventually fired.

Ye Qing waited for a while, heard the answer from Nangong, and hung up the phone, "Okay, let's go to the police station."

The three of them went downstairs together, and Liu Miao drove the car.

"You are so rich." Gu Mo said enviously.

"Mr. Gu is joking. You are rich, right?" Liu Miao said with a smile while driving.

Gu Mo is indeed rich, but he spent money like flowing water. He bought various audio and earphones, and also had a small recording studio at home, which was well equipped. With the various records collected in the study, the money was almost done. Of course, taking a taxi in and out is also a big part of his monthly expenses. From this point, it can be seen that Gu Mo is completely irrational in spending money.

The vehicle arrived at the police station, and they couldn't get in because it was an irrelevant person.

Gu Mo looked at Ye Qing in confusion.

Ye Qing called, and after a while, a policeman ran out of the police station, greeted the guards, and let them in.

"Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you this time?" the policeman asked respectfully, with a very nervous expression.

"I want to see Xu Shiyong's body." Ye Qing said straight to the point.

The policeman stiffened, looked around, and asked in a low voice: "Is Xu Shiyong dead wrong?"

Ye Qing didn't answer.

The policeman smiled bitterly and took the three to the morgue.

In front of the morgue is the forensic doctor's studio. Two forensic doctors were having dinner. When they saw the police, they asked.

"Mayor Li, what's wrong with you?"

Team Li replied: "Several friends, I want to see Xu Shiyong."

The forensic doctor looked at each other.

"Please help me. Let's just take a look and don't take photos." Liu Miao was very far away and stepped forward to stuff money to the two of them.

I only saw a blue-gray color on the banknote, and I was still thinking about the face value. Then I thought, the money from twenty years ago was still the old version, the color, and the number of people on it...

The two forensic doctors were startled, "This...this..."

Liu Miao smiled, "It's nothing. If we get first-hand news, we will." He provoked his voice and his tone was very complacent.

The two forensic doctors looked at each other.

Team Li persuaded him.

The two forensic doctors collected the money and reminded him again, "You can't take photos, just take a look, don't write it randomly."

"Don't worry, we just take a look." Liu Miao promised.

Gu Mo quietly poked Ye Qing from behind and asked in pain: "Is this money on my head?"

Ye Qing turned his head slightly, as if he was looking at him.

The answer is self-evident.

Two forensic doctors took the people to the next door.

The morgue at this time was different from twenty years later. There was no special large freezer. The bodies were lying on the operating bed of the hospital pushing the patients. Then they were covered with a layer of white cloth. Even if it was preserved, the body was exposed with two feet, and cards were hung on the toes, marking their identity.

The two forensic doctors walked straight to a bed and uncovered the white cloth on it.

Ye Qing and Liu Miao both approached and looked. Gu Mo stayed at the door and refused to go in. Team Li didn't move forward, and his eyes flashed at the expressions of Ye Qing and Liu Miao.

Ye Qing only glanced at him for a few more times and then withdrew his gaze. Liu Miao was curious and took a few more glances.

I went over and saw it.

The bald fat man had already undergone an autopsy, his expression was not as terrifying as Xiao Kutou said. He looked quite peaceful and his decay was very mild. However, the traces of his anatomy made the corpse look very strange.

When I looked up, I found Ye Qing facing me.

My heart skipped a beat.

Ye Qing did nothing and turned around and walked towards the door.

I felt confused in my heart and followed absent-mindedly.

"How is it?" Captain Li asked impatiently.

"I also want to see the woman who is locked up. Call me right?" Ye Qing asked Gu Mo in the next sentence.
Chapter completed!