"It may be the sequelae caused by fake death, that kind of thing really shouldn't be done, if you accidentally don't get angry, you really go to the Yama Palace to report." Mo Xiu speculated.

"Speaking of which, I was out of my body at the time, and I felt panicked when I thought about it, and my heart was crazy!" There are few people who are not afraid of death, and I am no exception. Therefore, I hurriedly asked Mo Xiu for a cure. "Is there any way to help me through this?"

"You can go to St. Ann's Church tomorrow, I'll see if I can help you settle your soul."

"Good!"

took the elevator up to the eighth floor, and Mo Lao was placed in the intensive care ward on this floor.

The old man with kind eyebrows and gray hair had an infusion needle in his hand, lying motionless on the hospital bed, and had to rely on a respirator to maintain his breathing.

"He doesn't seem to have any major injuries, why can't he wake up?" Standing next to the bed, I took a closer look at Mo Lao's situation, he was a little thinner than I remembered, and his appearance was no different, and I didn't even look at the skin injury.

"The minor injuries on my grandfather's body have been healed, the back of his head has not been lightly hit, and it has injured the nervous system, and the doctor said that even if the wound heals, the damage to the nervous system cannot be repaired, and it will be a miracle for him to wake up again." Mo Xiu hurts his mind. "Observe for another half a month, if there is no turnaround, I will take him home, his soul is very unstable, I have been in town several times, it will be much safer to go home and set up a magic circle for him to stay in."

"What kind of accident was it?" I asked.

"I heard that you had an accident, and he rushed to the court in a hurry when he came back from abroad, and I heard from the driver that a dark shadow suddenly rushed out, and he braked the car, but the car was rolled up by a force and thrown onto the fence by the tree......"

Mo Xiu stopped in the middle of speaking, and his hanging hands clenched into fists.

"In short, it was the evil forces that caused the damage, and the evil spirit must pay a heavy price for it."

Evil spirits?

Is it revenge? Or is it deliberately preventing Mo Lao from helping me?

The question that followed made me look up cautiously, and Mo Xian looked down on me with an inscrutable look, sharp and unfriendly, as if his grandfather had been harmed by me.

I swallowed my sour saliva and hung my head.

"Is it Chen Li's ghost?" I weakly confirmed.

"No, it's not a female ghost." Mo Xiu denied it, and after a moment of thought, he slowly spoke again. "Qin Yue, it seems that someone is eyeing you, you should be careful in everything, don't really put your own life into it."

"Why are you targeting me? I'm nothing special, but I'm just born with yin and yang eyes, and I've been very careful all these years, and I haven't made a feud with any ghost. "I'm aggrieved and confused.

"Who knows." Mo Xiu said lightly. "I tortured Chen Li, she was too bad in her life, she couldn't die well, she went to hell after she died, and ordinary blood sacrifice summons couldn't call her out of hell at all. The Ling Tian who Chen Mei said could summon ghosts was very problematic, and I had already sent Bai Ling to investigate him, maybe he was the culprit who caused my grandfather to become like this. ”

"Ling Tian?!" I muttered the name over and over again, completely unimpressed. "Did the driver of the car see the person who shot at the car?"

Mo Xiu shook his head.

I didn't expect that I was framed and Mo Lao was injured and unconscious, and there would be an inextricable connection. If these two things were that Ling Tian making trouble behind him, what was his real purpose?

Want me to die?

Chen Li's resentful spirit is so powerful, it should be easy to kill me again after killing Mrs. Mu and the three of them at that time, isn't that simpler than being sentenced to death?