Ghost Husband: The Beloved of the Underworld
Chery committed suicide too?

Seulgi could not help but frown, this woman was right, what was the point of grabbing her alone? Now the network is in all directions, and the music is still raging.

Like a cyber-virus, driven by human kindness, it continues to spread.

As the woman said, everyone is an accomplice, and it is precisely because of this that the song carries negative hatred, constantly eroding the human heart and awakening their inner demons.

Perhaps, at this moment, there was a life of hurt, because of this evil song demagogue, desperately ending his life.

That night, Jaemin stuffed the song into the gourd, but did not give it to the ghost. He was not a ghost at all, just a demonization of negative, subtle emotions, but everywhere.

"What to do?" Seulgi looked at the gourd and asked Jaemin confusedly.

He sealed the gourd in enchantment and said, "Seal for now, there is no need to face it, when the initiator is caught, the songs that circulate on this network will all destroy themselves and die by themselves."

"The initiator? Did you mean the first person to start distributing songs?"

Jaemin nodded: "Obviously, someone has a great grudge and spreads the song to the world, to destroy mankind and let them all die."

Seulgi was shocked at heart: "It seems that the initiator is a vengeful social personality that hates humans."

"Well, almost." Jaemin's face was a little serious.

Seulgi held his chin and pondered: "Since the composition was first composed by a composer, you should start with the composer."

Jaemin mused: "Hansu has examined the composer's life, he died fifteen years ago."

"Even if he dies, there will always be some clues left."

The next morning, Jaemin takes Seulgi to a suburban single-family villa, which is said to be the place where the late composer Tuan Qiao lives, and where his widow still lives and never moves away.

This information was discovered by Irene, but today she did not come, thinking that she could not come because of Shotaro's affairs, and she also felt embarrassed, too, and it was inconvenient to investigate the information with him and Jaemin.

He is knowledgeable and knows how to avoid suspicion.

Ever since Jaemin said that Irene was his relative, in fact, his heart had reduced his rejection of her, but every time Seulgi saw her, he would subconsciously still surge with vigilance.

It's better if he doesn't come, don't let him worry again.

Jaemin stood in front of him and knocked on the door first.

Knock knock!

Soon, the voice of a young woman came from inside the house: "Who is that?"

Seulgi cleared his throat and said cautiously: "Hello, we are students of the J University Music Association, we want to learn about Mr. Qiao's musical work, and I contacted you this morning, do you remember?"

This morning, with the help of Irene, Seulgi got the phone number of Lady Lee, the widow of Mr. Qiao, and after thinking about her speech, Seulgi dialed Nyoba Lee's number.

On the phone, Seulgi falsely claimed to be a student of the Music Association, and he was very interested in Mr. Qiao's work, hoping to visit Mr. Qiao's masterpiece in person.

Mrs Lee did not dodge, hesitated, and agreed with her.

Seulgi could not be unhappy, and soon found this place along with Jaemin.

At this moment, sitting on the sofa in the hall, Seulgi watched with a bit of restraint as Madam Lee poured tea and water for them.

After all, Seulgi was lying, even though it was a lie without any evil intentions, but he still had a weak heart.

On the other hand, Jaemin calmly picked up the tea given by Madam Lee, and smiled slightly, politely.

Seulgi could not help but glance at this house a few times, European decoration, graceful and noble, could stay in such a large house in such a large number, he said, it seems that this Mr. Qiao has a solid family and is very wealthy.

Seulgi had heard of many artists living in poverty throughout their lives because their work found no commercial value.

Van Gogh, for example, did not recognize his paintings during his life and did not become famous until his death.

But Mr. Qiao seemed to have lived a rich life before his death, and although he died young, he was also unfortunate, at least he could leave his wife a rich life after death.

Madam Lee sat on the sofa, staring at them, her eyebrows showing the indifference of a young woman who looked all over the world.

"Mrs Lee, I'm brave enough to bother you." Seulgi was a little nervous.

Mrs Lee smiled slowly, revealing a hint of kindness: "What job do you want to know about my husband? But there's nothing wrong, I've helped him sort through his work over the years, and there are a lot of students like you who are interested in his works."

Seulgi glanced at Jaemin, and he nodded at him without feeling, before turning to Madam Lee and continuing, "We were curious about Mr. Qiao's "Looking Through the Autumn Water", song, this is probably the most famous."

Bang out!

Lady Lee accidentally dropped the teacup in front of her.

The tea instantly flowed, and Seulgi hurriedly got up and gave him a tissue.

"I'm sorry, I took my freedom."

Seulgi apologizes immediately, fearing that he would get angry and throw him and Jaemin out.

As a result, Seulgi thought too much, and Madam Lee did not issue an eviction order, but simply said with a embarrassed face: "Sorry, I dropped the teacup."

Seulgi glanced at Jaemin, and he quietly took his hand under the sofa, gesturing for Seulgi to proceed boldly.

Seulgi got his tacit boost, and hesitantly asked Mrs Lee: "That part, can you show us the score?"

Mrs Lee sat down again, and then sighed softly: "It's no secret, the score of the piece has been burned by me."

Seulgi was surprised: "Burning? Why burn?"

"Looking Through the Looking Through the Autumn Water was my husband's last piece of work when he was alive, and I was pregnant when he wrote the piece, but he was obsessed with making up, she said, and she locked herself in her room all day, ignoring me. In the end, the song came out and was well received in the industry, but her depression also worsened, and as a result, on the day I gave birth to my daughter, she committed suicide."

It turned out that it was, this Lady Lee was also pitiful, Seulgi was silent for a while, and he did not know how to comfort her.

After a while, Seulgi lowered his head and whispered, "Sorry."

Madam Lee smiled bitterly and waved her hand: "It's okay, that part is too sad, but listening to it will be pressured all the way to the bone, I think it's too negative, burning the score, I think, and I don't want anyone to hear it again, out of sight."

Seulgi was a little unwilling to burn like this: "Did you not leave a reserve?"

"No." Mrs Lee replied firmly, "I'm sorry I couldn't help you."

"Does anyone get sheet music again? What if you play it back according to the score and pass it on again?"

"I said everything, I burned it and no one would reinterpret it."

Mrs Lee was obviously impatient with her question, and she woke up unhappily and looked at them solemnly, seemingly giving the order of expulsion.

Helpless, Jaemin and Seulgi had to thank him, get up and prepare to leave.

However, as she walked to the door, Jaemin suddenly turned around and asked Mrs Lee: "Your daughter should be the first year of the year, right?"

Lady Lee was stunned, and immediately nodded: "She usually stays at school and rarely comes home, what's the matter?"

Jaemin smiled and asked gently, "You should rarely care about your daughter on weekdays, right?"

Madam Lee's face changed, and she immediately said unhappily: "You guys didn't ask this time, did you?"

Jaemin slightly hooked his lips: "Just ask casually, no problem."

Mrs Lee's face was grim, not as enthusiastic as the first time they came, it was thought that if it wasn't for Jaemin's handsome appearance, Mrs Lee would have long blown it up.

Seulgi did not understand why he suddenly asked about his daughter.

Only after Seulgi left the house and walked down the street did he ask, "What happened to Mrs Lee's daughter? Is something wrong?"

Jaemin explained: "As soon as I entered the house, I saw traces of yin qi, which seemed to be haunted by ghosts."

Seulgi was surprised, if he investigated the ghost trail, it would not bother him at all.

After all, thanks to his supreme yin physique, if there were ghosts around, he would definitely feel it, but just now the house was clean and tidy, without any trace of yin and evil aura, why would Jaemin say this?

Jaemin looked at her with a confused expression, and could not help but smile: "You can't feel it, can you?"

Seulgi nodded, a little frustrated, he always thought that he was judging whether there was a ghost or not, and something was not right, but this time he did not notice it at all.

But Seulgi believed Jaemin's words, he said that there was a ghost, it was definitely not clean.

It's just that Seulgi couldn't see it, a bit strange.

"What is the ghost of Mr. Qiao, who has been living in the house all this time?"

Jaemin shook his head and denied his guess.

Seulgi suddenly felt a chill in his heart: "You don't want to say it's their daughter, right? Could it be that their daughter is dead too?"

"I think so." Jaemin said lightly.

This time Seulgi was even more surprised: "But if Madam Lee's daughter also died, why did you mention her daughter now, she did not react dejectedly at all."

"Maybe he doesn't know yet."

She doesn't even know if her daughter is dead? This mother was also too careless, very careless.

If it was really as Jaemin had guessed, their daughter was dead, perhaps he was also tempted by the divine comedy of suicide, after all, his daughter was also in her early years.

In addition, the father suffers from depression, and the personality of his daughter will be slightly affected, and it is inevitable that he will become negative and pessimistic and tired of the world.

However, this trip did not produce results.

They still don't know about the originator of publishing songs on the Internet, and Mrs Lee's certainty that her score has been burned and no one will spread it, which is even stranger.

Seulgi was thinking about it, the phone suddenly rang, opened it, and found that it was Chery's mother who called.

Strange, what was he looking for her?

As soon as Seulgi listened, there was Chery's mother's cry at the end.

"Soulgi, I'm sorry I came to bother you again, Chery, she committed suicide by drinking pesticides last night, and was sent to the hospital by me and her father to be saved, this is gonna wake up, this is gonna happen, he said to see you."

See me? Why is he looking at me? Wanna fight me?

Seulgi doesn't know what kind of moth Chery is.

Seulgi has no affection for the girl, but in any case, he takes on his ghost hunting mission, and even if he doesn't want to leave, he still has to bite his finger and look at it.

Seulgi tells Jaemin that he is going to the hospital, but Jaemin does not stop him, thinking that it is because Chery is also inseparable from this incident, so he is willing to let go.

However, Seulgi wanted Jaemin to accompany him, but unfortunately, he wanted to find a ghost this time to investigate Lady Lee's daughter, so they had to act separately.

Half an hour later, Seulgi got off his cab and walked to the building of the J City People's Hospital.

Under the guidance, Seulgi soon finds an intensive care unit, and from a distance Seulgi sees some students in school uniforms, sitting at the door of the ward, and it seems that even the principal, Master Li, has arrived.