In the Shen family cemetery, several workers were digging hard behind a tombstone.

"Master Shen, eldest mistress, they dug it out."

The worker wiped the sweat from his forehead, but he was puzzled.

They have only done the job of burying coffins, but this was their first time digging a coffin.

"Master Shen, please pay the workers quickly. You guys can leave immediately after taking the money." Li Yingzhu directed everyone with a pretty face.

Shen Zhongliang did as he was told.

After the workers left, Li Yingzhu jumped down into the pit and easily lifted the coffin board with one hand.

"What are you doing!" Shen Zhongliang frowned and shouted.

"Help you treat your infertility and help Mr. Shen wake up." Li Yingzhu ignored Shen Zhongliang's displeasure and lowered her head to observe the bones in the coffin.

The small frame was covered with a white princess gauze dress. The gauze dress was of very good quality. The child was buried ten years ago, and the princess dress has not rotted to this day.

Wang Qinzhi couldn't help but shed tears when he saw his daughter's remains.

Li Yingzhu took out a steel nail from the cloth bag she carried on her side and held a hammer in her right hand.

"Mr. Shen, please help your niece up. I will drive this steel nail into her Tianling Cap."

Wang Qinzhi was immediately shocked, "No! How could you do this? She died at such a young age, which is already pitiful, and now you are still torturing her remains!"

Li Yingzhu was speechless.

She just guessed that Shen Zhongliang and his wife would not be able to bear it, so she asked Shen Rongzhao to be her helper.

Just as Li Yingzhu was about to explain, Shen Zhongliang advised, "Qin Zhi, let her try. Just now she saw at a glance that you have had multiple miscarriages and infertility, so just listen to her once. Besides, this is just a skeleton. We My daughter won’t feel any pain.”

Wang Qinzhi nodded with tears in his eyes.

Shen Rongzhao jumped down from the pit with a stern expression, lifted his niece's small frame up, and let Tianling Gai rush up. When he raised his eyes, he saw Li Yingzhu less than half a meter away from him, staring at him unblinkingly. .

Even though Shen Rongzhao has been a dominant figure in the business world for many years, he is currently holding a skeleton in his hand, squatting in a tomb, being stared at by a weird and mysterious little girl, and he can't help but sweat break out on his back.

"Taoist Priest, what went wrong?"

Li Yingzhu blinked with big eyes, "The question is...Mr. Shen, I noticed that you are very handsome. Do you have a girlfriend?"

Shen Rongzhao almost lost control of his expression, but fortunately he held it back.

"Taoist Master, let's get down to business first."

Shen Rongzhao thought to himself that Li Yingzhu had better really have two brushes. If she was pretending to be a ghost, he would never let her go easily regardless of whether she was someone whom grandpa trusted.

Li Yingzhu put away her nymphomaniac look, placed the steel nail vertically on the skeleton Tianling cover, and raised the hammer in her right hand high.

"Mr. Shen, help me."

"Bang——"

With a hammer blow, the steel nail broke into two pieces on the spot, but there was not even a crack in the Tianling cover.

The corners of Li Yingzhu's lips curled up, "What a deep resentment. This little girl is unwilling to die."

When Wang Qinzhi heard this, he felt even more sad and his tears flowed more fiercely.

Li Yingzhu groped in the cloth bag again and took out a nail made of wood.

"Taoist Priest, you can't even drive a steel nail in. What's the use of your wooden nails?" Shen Zhongliang was very puzzled.

Isn't this just a joke? This wooden nail can be broken with one hand, and can it be driven into the skull?

"The best peach wood nails are more useful than steel nails in this situation."

Li Yingzhu hammered down, and the peach wood nail was driven into the skull.

"Okay, Mr. Shen, you can put your niece back."

Li Yingzhu closed the coffin lid, jumped out of the pit, turned back and stretched out a white and tender hand to Shen Rongzhao.

Shen Rongzhao could come up by himself, but out of sympathy, he still extended his hand.

As soon as he touched Li Yingzhu's finger, Shen Rongzhao suddenly felt a warmth filling his whole body, which felt very comfortable for his body that had been feeling cold all year round.

"For the next seven days, don't bury the child with soil. Wait until the child's Yin Qi dissipates and then fill it with soil. Now let's go back to the Shen family and see how Mr. Shen is doing."

The old residence of the Shen family.

Li Yingzhu looked at Mr. Shen who looked like wax paper on the bed, scratched his head, and was very puzzled.

"It's strange. It should be getting better and better. Why does it seem to be more serious?"

Shen Zhongliang has lost his patience, "I'm just going to tell you that you are a liar. A young girl who doesn't learn a lesson has deceived our Shen family. In order to deceive people, you even chiseled my daughter's bones." A hole was made. Rong Zhao, call the police quickly and arrest this liar!"

Li Yingzhu turned around and her eyes widened in surprise, "Master Shen, your eyes are black and there is a gloomy air between your eyebrows. It should be your turn to be the next one to get into trouble."

"Steward Zhang, take this liar to the police station!" Shen Zhongliang was furious.

However, this time, after Butler Zhang held Li Yingzhu's arm, he could not move her at all.

Shen Rongzhao witnessed all this with deep eyes.

Li Yingzhu put away her innocence and her expression suddenly became solemn, "Master Shen, are you hiding something from us?"

Shen Zhongliang's panic was visible to the naked eye.

"What can I hide? Do you want to say that I was the one who caused grandpa's death?"

Li Yingzhu's probing eyes were focused on Shen Zhongliang's face, while Shen Zhongliang tried to keep his composure but his eyes averted.

Li Yingzhu withdrew her gaze and said, "Let's go to the cemetery."

Shen Family Cemetery.

Li Yingzhu jumped down from the pit and opened the coffin. Blood had begun to ooze from the place where the peach wood nails had cut the lid of the skeleton.

Black, dirty blood flowed from the skull and dripped into the coffin floor. The snow-white gauze skirt was stained with blood, which made it look particularly horrifying and strange.

The peach wood nail broke into two pieces and fell into the coffin, leaving only a bloody hole in the skull.

"Ah!" Wang Qinzhi screamed and covered his mouth.

Li Yingzhu's eyes were blazing, "Young Master Shen, are you sure you are not hiding anything?"

Shen Zhongliang hesitated and said nothing.

"Okay." Li Yingzhu turned over nonchalantly.

"Don't sleep too much tonight. At twelve o'clock, something will probably come to you."

Li Yingzhu passed by a few people and went to the Shen family's mansion. Before leaving, she glanced at Shen Zhongliang, who felt guilty.

"Mr. Shen, please help me arrange a room. I'll rest for a while. I'll be busy later."

Li Yingzhu sat down on the sofa and stretched out.

"Why are you resting? Go back to where you came from. Rong Zhao, remember to get the check back. The Shen family is not short of money, but they can't take advantage of the liar!" Shen Zhongliang pointed at Li Yingzhu and yelled.

"Husband, didn't you say you should trust her first? And the black blood on your daughter's bones..."

"You have all seen that she did everything she said, but grandpa showed no signs of getting better at all. As for the black blood, it must be her trick. Charlatans are all chemists. In fact, they know science best."

Li Yingzhu looked at Shen Rongzhao with her big flashing eyes and reiterated, "Mr. Shen, arrange a room for me. At twelve o'clock, the room may be a little noisy, so just close the quilt and sleep."

Shen Rongzhao only hesitated for a second, "Okay, I'll make arrangements."

"Ha! Let me just say it!" Shen Zhongliang seemed to have caught Li Yingzhu's trap, "Just now in the cemetery, you told us not to sleep too much, and now you said we should just sleep! The preface and the latter are inconsistent, and you also said Not a liar?"

Li Yingzhu smiled innocently, "Young Master Shen, you misunderstood. The 'you' I said refer to you and your wife, but if you sleep in a separate room with your wife tonight, it only refers to you." ."

A chill spread down Shen Zhongliang's back.