Her destiny stolen? The Divine Witch Ancestor has returned!

When Wu Zhao arrived at the garrison, he saw a dejected-looking man pacing anxiously at the door.

"He arrived pretty quickly," Wu Zhao snorted.

As Wu Xingyun drove, he silently thought: You've threatened him like that, do you think he'll dare to be slow?

Upon seeing Wu Zhao step out of the car, Yan Xuzhe rushed over and asked urgently, "Is it true that you want me to see Qingqing?!"

"Now that I'm here, you can't go back on your word!"

His eyes were already brimming with tears as he stared unblinkingly at Wu Zhao.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely let you see me if I say I'll." Noticing that he was very agitated, Wu Xingyun pulled him back.

As they were talking, Huo Tingchen came out of the guard post.

Upon seeing Wu Zhao, his tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly. "Boss, you've arrived."

"Why are you still here?" Wu Xingyun looked at him with some surprise.

Huo Tingchen did not answer him, but said to Wu Zhao, "I have already spoken to the people in the garrison. I will take you to see the scene."

Wu Zhao nodded and said to Yan Xuzhe, who seemed hesitant to speak, "Come along with me."

Unaware of what was going on, Yan Xuzhe was pulled along by Wu Xingyun and followed behind them.

The morgue of the security office is underground, and the environment is somewhat cold and damp compared to the ground.

Fortunately, the lighting was very good, and everything in sight was unobstructed.

The only sound in the quiet stairwell was the footsteps of a few people.

Wu Zhao looked around and asked, "No one usually comes here, right?"

“Yes,” Huo Tingchen replied, “Although it’s the morgue of the garrison, most people don’t believe in those things. But since this is a place where the dead are temporarily staying, it’s better to keep it quiet.”

He pointed to the cameras spaced at intervals, "But the surveillance equipment here is very comprehensive. As you can see, there's only one road coming down from here. It's hard for them to imagine who could have taken Ye Liu's body away without anyone noticing. We've arrived."

Huo Tingchen stopped and pushed open the half-closed iron gate.

A sinister and chilling aura emanated from the room.

"Hiss—" Wu Xingyun shivered, "It's so cold here..."

Yan Xuzhe, who hadn't had much rest to begin with, started trembling, and his face turned deathly pale.

Wu Zhao frowned: "It is indeed excessively cold."

Besides the lingering eerie atmosphere that permeated the entire morgue, there were also faint, elusive traces of spiritual energy that had been used.

The abnormal yin energy gathered on one wall.

Walking to the wall, Wu Zhao stretched out his hand and placed it on the wall.

The chilling aura penetrated her body, but was quickly dissolved by the purple energy within her.

“A familiar scent…” Wu Zhao smiled and turned to look at Yan Xuzhe: “Has your father been behaving strangely these past few days?”

Yan Xuzhe was still in a daze when he heard what Wu Zhao said and came back to his senses.

His expression was somewhat blank, as if he were lost in some kind of memory.

Then, somewhat uncertainly, he said, "...The day before yesterday, he seemed to have received a phone call, and then he looked very...anxious? He left very early yesterday morning and came back very late..."

"But after he came back, he calmed down again?"

He's been in a daze lately and can't be sure his memories are completely accurate.

Wu Zhao then looked at Huo Tingchen and asked, "When did Yan Bin arrive at the garrison headquarters, and why did she suddenly inquire about the accidental drowning death?"

“I asked, and it was around 10 a.m. But as for why he asked, the security guard only said that he was asking because of his son.” Huo Tingchen took out his phone, which contained a short video of the security guard’s gate surveillance footage that he had recorded.

The video shows Yan Bin rushing in at 10:25 AM. A few seconds later, he leaves at 11:00 AM.

"He stayed at the garrison for more than half an hour?" Wu Zhao frowned.

She couldn't discern anything from the video, but she did have some doubts about the amount of time Yan Bin spent at the garrison.

“Yes, but he only asked questions for about five minutes… The rest of the time, I heard, was because he suddenly wanted to use the security office’s restroom,” Huo Tingchen explained.

Why come to the guard post to use the toilet when you can't use the toilet anywhere else?

Did they stay in the toilet for half an hour?

"He's pulling on the chains?" Wu Xingyun casually remarked, looking at Yan Xuzhe: "Does your dad have this problem?"

Yan Xuzhe's expression faltered for a moment, then he shook his head: "...I don't think so?"

“Interesting. Someone must have given him some pointers.” Wu Zhao handed the phone back to Huo Tingchen. “Didn’t you guys notice that this restroom is right above the morgue?”

The restroom is inherently a place with heavy yin energy, let alone one so close to the morgue.

I doubt the Wu family members felt there was anything wrong with the heavy yin energy here.

Hiding in the bathroom, they used a teleportation technique to steal Ye Liu's body and then took it away using a special storage talisman.

Because it was his first time doing this, he wasn't very skilled, which caused him to waste a lot of time.

Thinking about it that way, it makes sense.

"So it really was Uncle Yan who took Ye Liu's body away? He shouldn't know Ye Liu, right? Why would he take her body away?" Wu Xingyun was very puzzled.

Turning the injured ring around, Wu Zhao chuckled, "Then we'll just have to... ask her."

A cold wind suddenly blew through the morgue, which was filled with gloom, and a transparent figure suddenly appeared in mid-air.

"Qingqing?!" Yan Xuzhe exclaimed immediately, instinctively reaching out to grab her hand.

Unfortunately, his hand passed right through her wrist and he grabbed nothing.

His eyes widened, and with a hint of despair, he tried to touch her again: "What's wrong, Qingqing...please, please let me touch you—"

"It's all my fault, please don't ignore me—"

The pretty woman drifted back a bit, her voice low and husky as she said, "...Don't waste your energy."

She died long ago and is now a ghost. If she hadn't been kept in Wu Zhao's ring for so long, her soul would have long since dissipated.

Seeing that Yan Xuzhe's gaze was neither joyful nor sorrowful, Shen Qingqing said, "Yan Xuzhe, I no longer blame you."

It's just that I don't love you anymore.

Wu Zhao, however, did not want to listen to Yan Xuze's lamentations any longer, and gave Wu Xingyun a meaningful look.

Understanding the situation, Wu Xingyun immediately grabbed the somewhat distraught Yan Xuzhe, "Calm down, don't delay this lady's important business!"

"Tell me, after you died, you stayed by Yan Bin's side for a while, right?" Wu Zhao asked.

Shen Qingqing lost control of her expression, and two lines of bloody tears streamed down her face, making her look somewhat ferocious and terrifying.

"That's right. I originally planned to see Yan Xuzhe one last time before leaving, but I never expected to see Yan Bin's beastly side."

As she spoke, Shen Qingqing's tone was filled with disgust: "Yan Bin actually used a baby's heart to worship an evil god whose appearance is unclear!"

"Most of the babies he bought were either babies who died accidentally or went missing, both boys and girls. After removing their hearts, he would burn the bodies directly."

“I originally wanted to follow him, but I didn’t expect to be discovered by the evil god he worshipped… If you hadn’t gone to his house and he had taken the evil image away from his house, I probably would have disappeared long ago.”

This explains why the Yan family had so much yin energy at that time.

Yan Bin actually worships evil statues?

Shen Qingqing calmed her anger and continued, "Moreover, I also discovered that he has been in contact with two people. One is a woman, and the other is someone he calls Mr. Ning very respectfully."

woman.

Mr. Ning.

It seems to be Shen Jiaojiao and Ning Zhiyuan again.

"The last time I heard them talk, they said that something was almost ready. All that was left was to dig it out at the right time, and then the job would be done."

Wu Zhao was suddenly startled.

What needs to be dug out?

The missing body of Ye Liu, and the Japanese soldiers who were taken away.

"Damn it!"

"They want to rip out the Demon Mother's heart and feed it to her child, forcibly bringing forth the Demon King?!"