Wrong hold? The fake daughter made her whole family famous by relying on metaphysics

Yu Huilian had no choice but to dry his hands and go to open the door first. The person knocking on the door was the neighbor's grandfather across the street: "Uncle An, what's the matter so late?"

An Shuming is old, and he should be sleeping every time he reaches this point, and this will happen suddenly...

An Mingshu's wrinkled face standing outside the door was full of anxiety at this moment: "My old lady is missing, Yu girl, can you help me look for her?"

They both lived across from each other. An Mingshu knew that Yu Huilian and his wife were policemen, so he immediately asked her for help.

"Why did you suddenly disappear?" Yu Huilian quickly put on shoes that are convenient for going out, "Has Aunt Qiu done anything wrong recently?"

An Mingshu's cloudy eyes turned red: "It's still the same as before. When I go out to throw away the garbage, she used to wait for me at home."

During the conversation, Yu Huilian had already tied his shoelaces and said something to Yu Qing before going out.

An Mingshu's wife Qiu Weijun has Alzheimer's disease. An Mingshu usually takes her downstairs to bask in the sun. The rest of the time, she is quite obedient.

He had no experience of sneaking out. This time he suddenly disappeared. It was normal for An Mingshu to be so panicked.

"Mom, you can go to a place with plenty of water." Yu Qing said, standing at the door of the kitchen.

Thinking of Yu Qing's divination ability, Yu Huilian agreed without hesitation.

The door was closed, and the room fell into silence again, without much life.

Yu Qing was bored, so he took a cup of green tea and sat on the balcony to check the news of his fan base.

After the last incident at Jingshan Private Hospital, she issued an announcement.

[From now on, as long as there are no accidents, it will be broadcast once every Saturday, and the three divination a day will remain unchanged. If there are special reasons, the number of divination will be reduced according to the event and time——]

There have been millions of comments below the announcement, and fans are not dissatisfied and have expressed their understanding.

The few people who spoke with star symbols were also blocked by the administrator.

The few people selected by Yu Qing to manage the fan association are very dedicated and can be said to be Yuyang's die-hard fans.

Dad Yuyang: [They are all pretty good~]

As soon as the news was sent out, many people responded and asked her about the follow-up of Jingshan Private Hospital.

[The follow-up promised by Sister Yang has not been given to us yet? ]

[...I've been waiting these past few days, thinking that Sister Yang was organizing notes just for us and preparing to write a long series of short stories. But...it turned out that I was overthinking it! ! ! ]

[Sister Yang takes action, it must be solved! There is no doubt about this. ]

[I was just curious whether those girls had been rescued and whether they were all infected with the virus, so Sister Yang didn't say anything. ]

[It's possible. Officials said before that the virus can be spread through the skin there. Maybe they were quarantined and could not be released until it was safe. ]

As for whether the virus will bring harm to society, it is not within the scope of consideration. After all, the official has said that there is a solution to the virus.

no Zuo no Die.

Dad Yuyang: [Babies, don’t worry, wait for the official news. ]

Seeing that the fans were enthusiastic and patient, Yu Qing withdrew from the fan group.

She looked at the empty teacup in her hand and stood up helplessly. Drinking tea wouldn't affect her sleep anyway, so it didn't matter if she drank a few more cups.

About twenty minutes later, the voices of Yu Huilian and others could be heard outside. It seemed that Qiu Weijun had come back because An Mingshu was educating her.

Qiu Weijun didn't go too far. He was in the park next door, sitting on a chair by the river and staring at the lake in a daze, but An Mingshu was shocked.

Maybe it was because I was so exhausted from staying at home so often that I sneaked out to play.

After this incident, An Mingshu took her out much more frequently.

……

……

There is a small village next to the highway, not far from the city center, but also surrounded by mountains on three sides and hidden in the mountains. A cement road has been built at the entrance of the village. Thick fog rose from the fields and gradually poured into the village. The sky inside and outside was shrouded in fog, and the surrounding houses and trees became shadowy.

A yellow taxi stopped at the entrance of the village, and a girl with a pretty face and a light white woolen dress got out of the car and held an umbrella.

Yu Qing waited for the taxi to drive away before walking slowly towards the village. There was a dead tree at the entrance of the village, and the words "Fengwu Village" were written on the stone tablet standing next to it.

After passing through several houses, everything seems to be covered with a hazy veil. Walking among them, it feels like stepping into the legendary fairyland.

The scenery in Fengwu Village is beautiful. The road is paved with bluestones and there is moss on the outside. It seems that no one has walked on it for a long time. It is only slightly better when you go inside.

Yu Qing glanced at the fields nearby. Some of them were deserted, while some of the fields where food had been planted had not been taken care of for a long time and were overgrown with weeds.

The construction of the house is relatively large, with a courtyard surrounded by high walls and a dark red door with a lock. It is quiet as if there are no living people, more like a dead village.

"Sister Yang! Sister Yang is here!"

A sunny boy ran over from the front, wearing a hat on his head and holding a lock-picking tool in his hand, probably a crowbar or something like that.

Zhang Chen gasped for breath and raised his finger to point to the north: "The villagers are all over there at the ancestral hall. Should I take you over to take a look now..."

Yu Qing looked at him and asked, "Have you done heavy work?"

Zhang Chen didn't know what he thought of, and nodded with an ugly expression: "You'll know after just one look."

"Well, you didn't forget what I told you, right?"

Zhang Chen: "Of course not. You are my girlfriend. Because I haven't gone to work and you couldn't find me, you came to the village to look for me."

When Yu Qing arrived in Yuncheng, she had already communicated with him through video.

Zhang Chen still felt a little guilty when he said this. How could he find such a girlfriend?

He is both good-looking and powerful. No matter how long he struggles, he may not be worthy of it.

The villagers in Fengwu Village are all descendants of the same ancestor. They migrated here in ancient times. The people in the village all have the same surname, but they are not too direct and collateral.

The Zhang Clan Ancestral Hall is located at the very back of the village, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk there.

There are two large lanterns hanging in the ancestral hall at the moment. There are rows and rows of coffins outside the door. Several people are holding crowbars to... pry the coffins.

The coffin seemed brand new, and the coffin that had been pried open clearly contained a living person.

They climbed out of the coffin one after another, and the scene was very strange.

"..."

Yu Qing glanced at the crowbar in Zhang Chen's hand.

The sunny boy scratched his head in embarrassment, "The villagers hold such an event every three days. If I don't join, I will be locked up."

In fact, he didn't know what kind of weird activity this was. Anyway, he had to pretend to be decent.

At this time, almost all the people in the coffins had come out. At a glance, there were about a hundred coffins. The scene was quite shocking.

Happy New Year, I wish you all a prosperous future!