I sneaked into Tingyu Pavilion in the middle of the night. Since I was working in the Yun family kitchen, it was impossible not to know that there was such a big commotion tonight.

Knowing that something had happened to Mu Qian but still entering Tingyu Pavilion at this time, I knew with my feet that there must be something wrong with this person.

The trapped woman rolled her eyes and began to defend herself.

"It was Mrs. Fu who asked me to come over and ask the eldest lady if she needs some snacks."

Yun Yuwei naturally didn't believe such words, and said with a sneer, "Then why did you run to the study?"

There was an incubus in the bottle in her hand, which was the most direct evidence. Even if the person who harmed Mu Qian was not her, she must have had something to do with it.

"It's unfair. I just entered the house and before I could wake up the eldest lady, there was movement from the painting hanging in the study. I walked over and saw the monsters starting to emerge from the painting."

As she spoke, her shoulders began to shake, as if she had experienced something terrible.

Chi Si's eyes fell on the white porcelain bottle placed in the middle of the coffee table, "So you used the bottle to contain the Nightmare."

Yun Zaichun on the side raised his eyebrows, "Then you are quite capable. You can even catch the Nightmare."

There are not many ordinary people among the servants of the Yun family. Most of them are low-level spiritual beings who can do things like looking after the house and the courtyard. This is not surprising.

The woman nodded quickly, "Our ancestors were also exorcists, and exorcising evil spirits and catching monsters is a family tradition."

This rhetoric is quite reasonable.

"Really? In that case, let's demonstrate it again." Chi Si said and raised his hand.

Seeing the black ball of light appearing out of thin air in his palm, the woman swallowed and took a few steps back in fear.

"Since you are so capable of catching nightmare spirits, then ordinary demon spirits are no longer a problem."

As he spoke, his palms loosened, and two resentful spirits shrouded in mist flew out of the ball of light. As soon as they flew out, they pounced on the woman.

The woman raised her hand to draw a formation, but her low spiritual power did not block it for five seconds, and she was thrown to the ground by the resentful spirit.

Black mist wrapped around her neck, locking it tightly.

Her face turned red, she grabbed her neck with both hands, and kicked her legs as if she was suffocated.

"Help...help..."

Mu Qian raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, feeling a little weak as she spoke, "Incubus spirits are hard to find because they have no body and can swallow other people's spiritual power. Many spirit beings cannot capture them, but if they are captured and then restrained,

The curse can bind it anytime and anywhere."

Not only that, the bound person can also use the spiritual power snatched and devoured by the incubus for his own use.

Therefore, high-level demon spirits like the Incubus are considered treasures in the eyes of many people who practice evil and forbidden arts.

The binding spells cast by different people must be different. She was able to trap the incubus in the bottle, and someone must have told her the binding spell.

And that person was the one who put the Nightmare into that painting.

"Aren't you going to tell the truth?" Chi Si just glanced at the man on the ground who was already breathing extremely hard.

She struggled with all her limbs and nodded with all her strength.

She said she was willing to say anything!

Chi Si raised his hand to take away the resentful spirit wrapped around her body, and his smooth movements made Mu Qian confused.

Ordinary people will deal with the resentful spirit as soon as possible if they catch it, and it is rare to see the person carrying it with them.

Coupled with the scene I saw last time at the Qinghuai Hotel, this man's physique is really a mystery.

"You still haven't told the truth!" Mr. Yun said angrily.

The breathless woman lowered her head and burst into tears. She knelt on the ground with her legs and her shoulders could not stop shaking.

"It was Mrs. Fu, Mrs. Fu asked me to do it! She only told me to go to the second lady's room to catch the ghost in the painting, and she would give me a sum of money after taking it out. I never thought about harming the second lady.

Miss’s life!!!”

"Sister Fu??" Nan Su tightened her grip on the edge of the pillow.

"Go and bring this person over." The old man ordered the senior executives around him.

Mrs. Fu has been working in the Yun family for many years. It can be said that she has watched Yun Yuwei grow up. How can she still do such a thing now?

Yun Jinghang and Yun Jingyu looked at each other, Mrs. Fu would not do such a thing for no reason.

Yun Yuwei was always paying attention to Mu Qian's condition, and she was relieved to see that he was in good spirits now.

"But why would Mrs. Fu do such a thing? She also took care of Qian Qian." Yun Yu said slightly.

If it's just a matter of simply robbing spiritual power, that's it, but what if this time it's not that simple.

Soon Mrs. Fu was brought over. Mu Qian knew this old man who was over fifty years old.

On her first day back at Yun's house, Mrs. Fu cooked a table of dishes that suited her very well.

"Sister-in-law Fu, you are an old man of the Yun family. I never thought you would do such a thing." Nan Su said with disappointment.

"Sister Fu, do you have any difficulties? Did someone force you to do this?" Yun Yuwei took a step forward.

How could this old man, who always had a loving face, kill someone?

Fu's wife straightened her back when she walked in. She knew it from the moment the servant found her.

Since I can't hide it, I might as well admit it directly.

"It was me who harmed the second young lady. It was me who couldn't bear it. Now if you beat or kill me, you will never complain." She said, facing the old man, she knelt down straight.

This admission was a little faster. After all, the servants of the Yun family have seen strong winds and waves.

"Open your eyes and look, she is Zhiwei! Have you forgotten how Ning Xi took care of you back then? How can you harm Ning Xi's child now? Ning Xi saved your life!!" Nan

Su held Mrs. Fu's hand.

"I did it, I don't have to explain anything." Mrs. Fu closed her eyes and looked calm.

Yun Yuwei looked at the people in front of her, and she always had a vague feeling that Sister Fu was not responsible for this matter.

Mrs. Fu has been in the Yun family for so many years, and even though she works in the kitchen, she doesn't say anything about killing or not killing animals.

But she likes small animals the most. She also took care of the pets that the Yun family had raised in the past few years, and she never spoke loudly to anyone.

How could a woman who always smiles at all times decide to kill someone?

"Sister-in-law Fu, you have been in the Yun family for thirty years. During these thirty years, you have been like a family member. You also treat Yu Weizaichun as your own child. I don't believe you will harm Qianqian, so you should tell the truth." Yun

The old man sighed.

The people here are all smart and not stupid. Of course, it is obvious that Mrs. Fu cannot be the murderer.

"It won't be difficult to investigate clearly. Just look at who you have the closest contact with during this period. Besides, the binding spell on the incubus must have been formed by feeding the incubus its own spiritual power. If you use tracking

You can find that person soon, you can't hide it." Yun Yuwei knelt down and kept his eyes level with Mrs. Fu.

She actually already had suspicions in her heart, but she still needed Mrs. Fu's confirmation.

"Miss..." Mrs. Fu obviously heard what she said.

"I only need to find out who touched that painting and I can find it. Before giving it to Qianqian, the painting was sealed and kept in my study. It was delivered at noon on the day of the Bu Yuan Festival.

It was in my hand until I gave it to Qian Qian, and not many people have touched this painting."

The servant standing aside frowned, then relaxed his brows quickly, then took a step forward, "I seemed to have seen Miss Zhong going to the eldest lady's Yuhuayuan that afternoon, and I saw something was wrong with her expression.

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Upon hearing this, Mrs. Fu's pupils suddenly dilated, she turned around and stared at the servant fiercely, "Who are you? You dare to slander Miss Zhong!"

The bottle in Chi Si's hand was turned upside down, and the flashing pattern on the bottom of the bottle was clearly visible to everyone present.

That is the totem of the Zhong family.

With the pattern and the servant's witness, everyone in the Yun family may have figured out who was behind this.

"I have forgotten that Zhong Limo has a close relationship with you. You not only watched me grow up, but you also have Zhong Limo." Yun Yu sighed slightly.

There is no doubt that Zhong Limo did this.

"Could it be a misunderstanding? That kid Limo is even afraid of bugs, how can he kill people?" Yun Jinghang said and glanced at his younger brother's face.

Zhong Limo has always behaved well, gentle, generous, dignified and decent, not a bad person, even when she spoke loudly with the servants in the Yun family.

How could such a person harm others?

"Afraid of bugs and killing people, there is no conflict at all. As for why she wanted to harm Qianqian, I'm afraid we all know it." Nan Su said coldly.

"No, it's not Miss Zhong, it's not Miss Zhong." Mrs. Fu pulled Nan Su's trouser legs to defend, "How could it be Miss Zhong? She is such a kind person, not her!!"

"Then how do you explain the pattern on the bottom of the bottle, and how do you explain what they saw? In fact, you know very well whether it is her Mrs. Fu." Yun Yu said slightly.

Mu Qian stared at the people on the ground, "I'm curious, what kind of feelings can make you forget your identity. You are from the Yun family, not the Zhong family. What has she done to make you so protective?"

she."

"No, it's not Miss Zhong! No!!" She struggled to make everyone believe her words, but there was no way.

Mr. Yun raised his hand to his forehead and told the people on the side, "Go and ask Miss Zhong to come over."

This matter always needs to be asked clearly, and now that all the fingers are pointed at Zhong Limo, it is even more difficult to indulge.
To be continued...