Changed to the former Huangfu Changqing, but he walked a few steps, all will be panting.

And now, after such a long time of activity, he has always been energetic.

It can be said that he has completely reborn and changed into another person.

All of this was brought by Ye Qingli.

Therefore, now Madam Huangfu looks at Ye Qingli and is more and more like it.

Treat her as the savior of her family.

"Miss Ye, what's the matter?"

Huangfu knew that Ye Qingli wanted to ask something, so as soon as she sat down, she said.

Now, he is almost grateful to Ye Qingli.

Moreover, he also held a very guilty psychology.

"I asked Xiaowuyou before, before your son got sick, did something strange happen in your house?"

"Yes."

Huangfu said with deep contemplation.

"Remember, that was when Qinger was six years old."

"Originally, he lived in Lingxiao Courtyard, but during that time, suddenly it was said that it was haunted."

"It is said that many people saw a bright red light in a well under the ground."

"And, for a long time, sometimes in the middle of the night, there is a ghost fire."

"Later, I sealed the yard and no one was allowed to come near."

"Qing'er also moved to another place."

"But, after a year, he slowly contracted this strange disease, and, more and more serious."

"What about the servants in that yard?"

Ye Qingli asked with a frown.

Now, she can almost conclude.

The strange disease of Huangfu Changqing must be related to the haunted things in that yard.

"They have a lot of people and they were scared to death on the spot."

"Some of the remaining people are also in poor health. Later, I gave some money and sent them all back to their hometowns."

Huangfu frowned slightly.

"It seems, I did not ask, what was the result behind them."

He waved his hand and summoned the butler outside.

He asked, but the housekeeper's face suddenly changed.

Very unnaturally said: "According to the old slave, those people seem to have died after going back, and there is no one left ..."

"Take me there to see."

Ye Qingli stood up.

"If I am right, the son's illness should be related to the haunted incident."

"Is it really a ghost upper body?"

Madam Huangfu said in disbelief.

"There must be no ghosts in this world."

"Of course, there are soul bodies, but this is not what caused the son to get sick."

"What exactly is it, I think, I have to go and see it."

"So, can Qing'er pass?"

Mrs. Huangfu asked nervously.

"nothing."

Ye Qingli smiled.

"Mr. Ling's body is now well, and short-term contact will have no effect."

Everyone came to Ling Xiaoyuan along the way.

Since the last haunted incident, Huangfu has blocked this place.

Along with a large area around, no one is allowed to approach.

So, no one has been here for a long time.

Now, all around is covered with desolate weeds.

Ye Qingli pushed open the wooden door, and then a dust rose.

Mo Ziqing couldn't help but covered his nose and sneezed hard.

Looking at the weeds that were half a man tall.

"No one has been here for a long time?"

"It has been more than ten years."

Huangfu never pointed his finger at the well in the center of the courtyard.