In the blood sea of the netherworld, Ye Yu puts the mind into it.

Nie Xiaoqian wears a long red dress and smiles.

"Master, I may know the cause of the old man's death."

"Really? What is the reason? "

When ye Yu heard the words, his eyes lit up and he asked aloud.

"Maybe it's about the soul!"

Nie Xiaoqian said respectfully.

"Soul?" Ye Yu frowned slightly. "Who is the murderer who hurt Dean tan?"

Hearing Ye Yu's inquiry, Nie Xiaoqian hesitated, "this... Must go to the last place where the dead died!"

"Well, Xiaoqian, you've done a great favor this time!"

Ye Yu's eyes brightened and praised Nie Xiaoqian.

"Thank you for your praise!"

Nie Xiaoqian's long skirt is flying, and she turns around happily.

In the hall of the first hospital in Mingzhou City, Ye Yu is slightly distracted, communicating with the blood sea of the netherworld.

When Yang Peiru and Liu Feng and other doctors saw that Ye Yu was suddenly silent, they fell into deep meditation and all calmed down for fear of disturbing Ye Yu's thinking.

In a secluded corner of the crowd, su'an is holding up a portable recorder with a look of excitement.

"It's the right time to come to Mingzhou this time!"

Su an was very excited.

After hearing Ye Yu say that Tan Fenghua is not a natural death.

Su an has a feeling that this report may be a major turning point of the voice life magazine!

What the media pursues is always enthusiasm!

Su an has a deep understanding of this.

At the beginning of Tan Fenghua's death, a lot of media, like smelling the bloody shark, swarmed in.

But after Tan Fenghua's death fever, these media scattered again.

So today, when Tan Fenghua's body was sent off, only a small magazine like Zhongsheng came here!

Holding the recorder in her hand, su'an's excited face seemed to be covered with oil and glittering.

Su'an is embellishing in her heart how to write this report.

While observing the people who exposed the cause of Tan Fenghua's death.

This is a very handsome young man.

It's about the same age as her daughter. It should be Xiaoxiao's favorite type.

Su an secretly looks at Ye Yu in her heart.

Inexplicably, there is a feeling in su'an's heart.

The man in front of me seems to be the owner of the sports car outside the hall!

When ye Yu is silent and deep in thought.

Su'an is anxious. He wants to know what the cause of Tan Fenghua's death is!

In the crowd, everyone is waiting for Ye Yu's conclusion.

As a medical academician, Yang Peiru is calm and calm. Although he is anxious, he still waits for Ye Yu to speak.

But Liu Feng is young and vigorous, and he has a good relationship with Tan Fenghua.

Eager to know the cause of Tan Fenghua's death, Liu Feng felt that this moment was a long time.

Looking at Ye Yu who is still thinking, Liu Feng can't help but ask, "Ye Yu, what is the cause of teacher's death?"

Ye Yu is silent and has no response.

When Liu Feng couldn't help asking again, Ye Yu moved.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Ye Yu opened his mouth and said softly, "I know the real cause of death of President Tan!"

"What is it?"

Liu Feng asked in a hurry.

"The soul dies!" Ye Yu said in a heavy voice.

"Soul?"

Liu Feng and Yang Peiru look at each other.

Although the people of Gu believed in the theory of soul, there was no scientific basis for it.

"Ye Yu, is there really a soul in this world?"

As a medical academician, Yang Peiru will not believe Ye Yu so easily.

In the crowd, su'an heard what ye Yu said. On her greasy face, she was more excited.

"Ah! The soul says, it is a burst point again! "

Su'an was so excited that she looked at Ye Yu with gratitude.

"His name is Ye Yu? What a good man! The task of saving the voices will depend on him! "