The metaphysical mother returns, and the villain son stands at attention

Chapter 289 Looks like a bumpkin

"Are you ready?" Miao Yan asked with a serious look.

Song Chengan's Adam's apple moved and he glanced at the person opposite him, with a half-smile on his face as if he was watching a good show, without any concealment at all.

He felt a little regretful, but the atmosphere had been set to this point and he couldn't help but watch it.

Song Chengan took a deep breath, pursed his lips and nodded.

The next second, Miao Yan walked up to him and raised his hand towards his eyes.

Song Chengan dodged subconsciously and asked cautiously: "What do you want to do?"

Miao Yan paused, speechless, "How can you see ghosts without opening your Yin-Yang eyes?"

Song Chengan looked at the curtains. Wouldn't he be able to see it if he drew the curtains?

Miao Yan was even more speechless. "Sunlight is harmful to ghosts. This new soul needs to be nurtured. It's best not to see the light if possible."

Song Chengan was silent for two seconds, but couldn't help but glance at the opposite side.

Gu Qingyin had an incredible look on her face, looking at him as if he were a bumpkin.

Song Chengan felt it was dazzling, so he looked away and nodded again.

Miao Yan opened his Yin-Yang eyes, and then released Song Chengyun's soul without saying a word.

Song Seung-yoon was still wearing the same clothes he had been wearing before his death, a wrinkled suit, a pale face, and dark, empty eyes staring blankly at the person in front of him, but if you looked closely you could see that they had no focus.

The most important thing is the toes three inches off the ground...

Song Chengan was stunned for two seconds, then he took a deep breath and almost fainted. When he came back to his senses, his heart was still beating wildly and his ears were filled with the sound of "boom, boom, boom".

This is Song Seung Yoon? Could this be Song Seung Yoon?!
Song Chengan subconsciously looked at the projector, wondering if it was some advanced projection technology, but the projector in the conference room was turned off and not even plugged in.

"Don't doubt it, this is your brother." Miao Yan said, "New ghosts are like this at the beginning. Unless they have a big grudge, they will not regain consciousness until the seventh day."

Song Chengan's two assistants looked at each other and saw uneasiness in each other's eyes. They didn't have the Yin-Yang eyes, so they naturally couldn't see Song Chengyun's ghost, but looking at their boss Song's expression, could it be that he really saw it?
The two of them breathed in quietly without leaving any trace. Are there really ghosts in this world?
Miao Yan only let him take a look and then put it away. He still had to keep this ghost, and it would not be good to let it out for too long.

Song Cheng'an did not stop him. When the curtains were opened and the sunlight came in, he suddenly came to his senses and felt like he had just had a short and absurd dream.

It's so unreal.

Song Chengan took off his glasses, rubbed his brows, and said after a long while: "It shouldn't be coming for our family. Country H doesn't have such things."

Gu Qingyin chuckled, "Just because you don't know doesn't mean others don't know either. Look, you've been ignorant for more than 30 years, but today you've suddenly touched upon the essence. How do you know that others won't have a chance to discover it?"

Song Chengan was silent. Indeed, he couldn't guarantee it.

He stretched his hand back, and the assistant very discreetly placed the document in his hand. He handed it to Gu Qingyin, "This is a list of chaebols that have been hostile to the Song family for many years. There are not many, only three in total."

Gu Qingyin didn't even look at it and pushed it directly to Miao Yan.

This commission was not hers to accept. She might help out occasionally, but she would definitely not get involved in the main part.

After all, it's rare to be a client.

Miao Yan read the information very quickly. After a while, he looked up and asked, "Han Yunxi, he is studying in China? Is he studying traditional Chinese culture?"

Song Chengan's eyelids jumped, "Is there a problem?"

"I don't know if you know it or not." Miao Yan looked up at him with a faint expression: "Many Chinese folk cultures are fantasy-themed. If he attends classes seriously, he cannot be completely ignorant of the inner world. Believe it or not, he must know it." Song Cheng'an followed his train of thought and thought that if Han Yunxi knew about it and was interested in it, and then conducted a careful investigation, with his financial resources, it would be easy for him to find out about the existence of the inner world.

"I'll investigate." Song Cheng'an asked, "Are there no problems with the other two families?"

Miao Yan shook his head. "I can't tell anything from the information. I will also investigate Zhao Xiaowei's disappearance location as soon as possible to see if I can find other clues."

Song Chengan stood up, nodded to them and left. He had made an appointment with the funeral home to have his body cremated today.

After the outsiders left, Miao Yan relaxed his restrained attitude and looked at his idol with a smile, "Will Master Gu be able to trace back? Can you find out where she was before she was called back?"

Gu Qingyin sighed inwardly, but still had to work. Before she could respond, Huo Yunjing next to her spoke up, "Let me do it."

Gu Qingyin relaxed for a second and leaned back in her chair.

Miao Yan felt a little regretful, but smiled and thanked him, "Thank you for your hard work." He was very respectful.

Regardless of anything else, the strength of Huo Yunjing, a senior ghost king, must be worthy of the honorific title.

The curtains were drawn again, and Zhao Xiaowei's ghost was released.

Huo Yunjing used ghost energy to construct a formation, with Zhao Xiaowei's ghost as the core, and began to trace the source.

Within the range of the formation, time and space began to flow backwards, and messy pictures appeared, changing rapidly one after another, and finally stopped in a messy forest.

"What kind of forest is this?" Liu Ergou was confused. "There's nothing iconic about it. There are so many forests of all sizes across the country. How can you tell where this one is?"

"No." Gu Qingyin stared at the picture and thought, "Trees planted in different places are different. This kind of tree is mostly found in the south."

Liu Ergou still shook his head, "The scope is still too large."

Gu Qingyin took out her phone, took a picture of the scene, and sent it to Miao Yan, "Look at the picture to find the place, and you have to see a professional."

Miao Yan reacted and was a little skeptical, "Will it work?"

Gu Qingyin put away her phone and walked out with Huo Yunjing, "We must believe in the power of technology."

Miao Yan felt that something was not right, but what his idol said must make sense, so he just did it!

After this happened, the opening ceremony was naturally postponed. The VIPs who received the invitation but had not yet arrived also received apology calls from the Huo family. They also received all the gifts that should have been compensated. Some of those with special identities were specially notified by Xue Ning.

Gu Qingyin suddenly had some free time and took Huo Yunjing for a walk.

The resort is very large, and there is a hunting ground next to it, which is specially for wealthy people to experience the fun of hunting.

Of course, the animals in the hunting ground are all raised by themselves, such as rabbits, goats, etc., and the most ferocious is the wild boar.

Gu Qingyin found it interesting and pulled Huo Yunjing in to play. Both of them were very skilled and proficient in many cold weapons, but they were a little unfamiliar with guns.

It’s not that I haven’t come into contact with it before, but I’m not very comfortable using cold weapons.

Before setting out for hunting, there will be a special coach to train you on how to use a hunting rifle. After the training is completed, you can change your clothes and put on your equipment before entering the hunting ground, accompanied by a professional.

The resort employs excellent veterans, so safety is absolutely guaranteed.

Gu Qingyin just wanted to have some fun on a whim, and before entering she never expected that there would be an unexpected surprise.

(End of this chapter)