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Qin Yu pointed at the evil-warding string on the hook at the door and found that the beads had fallen to the ground. He panicked.

He felt uncomfortable when the Taoist said those words, but the man didn't ask for much anyway, so he just took it as a way to put his mind at ease.

That night he met his lover in this house, and as soon as he entered, he hung the evil-repelling beads and keys on the door.

At that time, he had just killed Liu Na, and he always felt eerie and sinister. With the evil-repelling bead, he felt much better.

He had always thought it was just a psychological effect, but now that he thought about it, it seemed like the bead was actually useful. However, now that Liu Na was completely dead, it didn't matter whether it was useful or not.

Qin Yu felt pain all over his body, but he breathed a sigh of relief. He saw two strangers in the room and saw them standing with Song Mi. He knew that they were the people she brought with her.

"Is this your friend? Did you all help? How do you think this is going to end? Ah!!!"

Before Qin Yu could finish expressing his surprise at surviving the disaster, he saw Wang Xueyun suddenly stand up with the same gloomy and horrified look as Liu Na.

"Qin Yu, you killed me, today I will take your life!"

The dark murderous aura once again wrapped around Qin Yu's neck, causing his veins to bulge.

"Liu Na! Think it through!" Song Mi reminded her.

Cheng Tingzhou next to him took off his plain necklace, which instantly turned into a soul-binding lock in his hand.

Liu Na was so irritated by Qin Yu's words that she couldn't listen to what Song Mi and the others said at all.

"Song Mi, even if you are not from the Security Bureau, you can't let the evil spirits harm people."

The Soul-Binding Lock was as flexible as a silver snake, flying from Cheng Tingzhou's hand towards Liu Na.

Any trapped evil spirits and demons will be unable to escape. If Cheng Tingzhou casts a spell, the evil spirits will be torn to pieces on the spot.

Song Mi lowered his brows and turned his back to Liu Na. He blocked the Soul Binding Chain with one hand and spun along its trajectory like a phantom. After three or two moves, the Soul Binding Chain wrapped around Song Mi's arm as if it had lost its life.

"I didn't ask you to come here to arrest her."

"Song Mi!" Cheng Tingzhou looked at Qin Yu, who was floundering in the air and about to faint, and was about to step forward to stop him.

At this moment, the boy next to him spoke with difficulty, "Mom..."

The evil spirit running around in the house seemed to be controlled by this voice and solidified in an instant.

Liu Na was like a puppet at this moment, stiff and trembling, slowly turning her head to look at her son.

"Are you really my mother?" The boy was already in tears and he stumbled towards Liu Na.

When the boy was half asleep, he heard her say that she was his mother and she told him all the crimes Qin Yu had committed.

Liu Na's face showed a stiff, gentle expression that was inconsistent with her fierce eyes.

My mother has been missing for more than half a year, but she has no relatives and has very few friends after staying at home for a long time. No one cares about her.

Every time he asked his father, he said his mother was traveling.

But he was in poor health, and his mother was most worried about him, otherwise she would not have quit her job to stay at home to take care of him, and she would not have left for so long without calling him.

Looking at this unfamiliar young face, he saw the same gentle concern in his eyes as his mother.

The half-dead Qin Yu was thrown aside by Liu Na again. Cheng Tingzhou hurried over to check his pulse. He was still alive, but he was completely unconscious.

Liu Na forced a kind smile and said gently, "Xiaozhou... Mom is not here, are you taking good care of yourself?"

Qin Zhou finally couldn't hold back his tears and hugged Liu Na, crying loudly, "Mom, I missed you so much, why did you come back just now?"

"Be good, Xiaozhou, don't cry." Liu Na hugged the child and comforted him in a low voice.

Song Mi, Cheng Tingzhou and others watched the long-awaited reunion and hug between mother and son, and no one came forward to disturb them.

When Song Mi returned the Soul-Binding Lock to Cheng Tingzhou, he looked displeased and held the Soul-Binding Lock tightly, as if he would immediately capture and kill Liu Na if she made any more moves.

The mother and son hugged each other and cried for a while. Liu Na was worried about her son's health and comforted him calmly.

After Qin Zhou calmed down, he said to Liu Na, "Mom, don't kill him."

Liu Na's face showed a complex emotion of incredible shock and loss.

But on second thought, Qin Yu is his father. If it is revealed that his father is a murderer and also killed his mother, how will he survive in school and society in the future?

Then she heard Qin Zhou say, "Mom, I heard everything you said. Don't kill him. You must be happy in your next life and don't let him make you suffer."

"If this kind of scum is handed over to the law, he will not survive." Qinzhou said.

Liu Na looked at Qin Yu lying on the ground, her red eyes filled with anger and sadness. She was unwilling to...

Song Mi and the others were waiting quietly. Suddenly, Song Mi's cell phone rang. It was Si Qicheng calling.

Song Mi hung up the phone and asked him what he was doing on WeChat.

At this time, Liu Na finally raised her head and made a decision. She said to Song Mi, "If I don't kill him, will you really help me?"

Song Mi smiled and said, "Yes, you see, she is a ghost messenger. When the results come out, let her bring them to you."

"Okay, then can you give me some time so that I can stay with my son for a while longer?" Liu Na begged.

"Okay, but I want to take something from you." When Song Mi stretched out his hand to her again, Liu Na finally stretched out her hand and placed it in her palm.

When Liu Na touched Song Mi's hand, a cool, mint-like calming spiritual power entered her body.

The dark blue light continued to flow between the two of them. Liu Na clearly felt that her dirty and restless evil spirit was disappearing, and her wounds were healing.

After about ten minutes, Song Mi pulled her soul out, and she flew out of Wang Xueyun's body like a light cloud.

Her white dress was spotlessly clean, her strange limbs had returned to their normal appearance, and her facial features had returned to the gentle and soft look they had in life.

His mother's familiar face appeared again, and Qinzhou cried with joy. He wanted to hug his mother again, but he couldn't touch her.

"So you were wearing a white dress when you were alive." Lindenko, who had been ignored in the corner, exclaimed in surprise.

A look of pain flashed across Liu Na's face. "My white dress was just stained red with blood."

Liu Na's severed tongue also recovered.

She returned to her complete, gentle motherly self.

"Mom, are you still in pain now?" Qin Zhou asked.

Liu Na shook her head. "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Liu Na also wanted to hug the child again in her current state, but she couldn't touch him at all. The sadness of loss filled the whole room.

"It's almost twelve o'clock now. The child is not in good health and will be asleep soon. It's not too much to let her use this body to accompany the child for the last few hours." Song Mi turned his head and asked a specialist who had put away the Soul Binding Lock.

"..." Of course it's not allowed according to the regulations, but... he hadn't reported to the bureau yet when he came here tonight. "This is just this once."

"I'll pick you up when it's daybreak." Wang Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

Liu Na looked at them gratefully, said thank you, and returned to Wang Xueyun's body. She first went into the house to find the clothes she wore when she was alive to change into.

While Liu Na was changing clothes, Song Mi tapped Qin Zhou's forehead with her fingertips, and then asked him to have a good talk with his mother.

Cheng Tingzhou took Qin Yu and the others left first.

When Liu Na came out after getting dressed, the room was in a mess, but only her children were left there, as they had already left.

When Qinzhou saw her coming out, he was surprised to find that what she saw was the appearance of his mother.

His mother was wearing familiar clothes. When Qinzhou went forward to hug her, he seemed to still be able to smell the familiar, faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance on his mother's body when she was a child.