I feel distressed, why am I so unbearable, looking at the dying Zi Wan my heart is broken, at this moment she is so weak that she didn't even spit out a word, but suddenly her eyes were dyed with ruthlessness, as if she saw something in an instant that made her hate the deepest, is there anyone who let her die and can't let go?

"I hate"

She stretched out her hand and pointed in the direction I was standing, but I knew she couldn't see me, so what was she looking at? The familiar fragrance instantly filled the whole suggestion, and a faint piece of light flowers slowly fell on Zi Wan's body, and Zi Wan gradually fell asleep peacefully.

Tears slipped down the corners of my eyes, it hurt very much, as if every overdose of blood was drawn from my body, I always took cigarettes for her, why should I hate her for such a person! It's better not to have a miracle and let her fall into the moat and die! Will she have no regrets waiting to see Yuan Ming in the next life, why is the miracle that saved her so cruel

In the end, I can't figure out who Zi Wan hates

Azusa was not dead, it can be said that she was dead, but she crawled out of the grave on the third day after being buried, that is, on the night of resurrection.

Nameless Tomb, the first place she went to was the secret room that caused her pain, and when she walked into it again, she didn't do anything, just quietly looked at the woman who only had a breath left in time to make her suffer, and a hideous look flashed in her eyes, no longer innocent in the past, there was a touch of cruelty and cruelty, looking at her expression, I knew that she would never let go of this corpse and the man who came here in the middle of the night, And the woman curled up in the corner of the wall is now waiting for the pain to come in as horror as she is, all this seems more and more weird, of course, maybe it is only in the eyes of me, a spectator, maybe those who have experienced it have not thought like this, some things even the onlookers have not understood, so who knows when the authorities will understand a little more.

One night, just one night, the collector's family of 138 people miraculously disappeared from top to bottom, and even disappeared inexplicably, even their collector's courtyard disappeared without a trace, leaving only a bare red earth, and at the main entrance of the original collector's courtyard was erected a wordless monument.

The whole process became so fast that I couldn't even understand how it happened, and when I finally looked at it, I was left with nothing but a wordless tombstone.

"Okay, you should also understand by this point, the relationship between the collector and Ziwan, and I may not appear in Ziwan's memory, which is why I need your help, you must help me find the room where the source of hatred is hidden, find the book, find out what happened that day, why the Tibetan family has become a living dead who cannot be reincarnated, and will never be able to leave this place of hiding."

Yuan Ming didn't even blink his eyes when he said this.

"Are you sure you don't know why these Tibetans can't get out?"

I jerked close to him, stared at him with a pair of eyes fixed on him, and asked softly.

"You don't believe me?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked back with a very strange look, I pursed my lips and smiled slightly: "How come?" I'm just curious, haven't you found it for so many years? ”

Even though it's a smile, I always feel that if I see my smile at the moment, it will be a little colder.

"There are very few people of such courage as you now, and since you have asked, then I will tell you! I don't know how these people became the living dead who were not seen by people, but how they got stuck here is what I did. ”

"Say, what am I going to do!"

I don't want him to continue talking nonsense, the current transaction is still on the weak side, a little carelessness is not only Fit, but even my life may have to be explained, after all, Yuan Ming standing in front of me at this moment is definitely not a good type, and Zi Wan, who has recovered her memory, is probably more terrible than this man named Yuan Ming.

If you don't want to get involved too much, then you can only make a deal with Yuan Ming in front of you, I'm afraid Zi Wan will never stop there, and she may do even more terrible things.

"It's easy, find the book that only you can find,"

"Where's the book?"

Although I knew that Yuan Mingding in front of me didn't know, I couldn't help but open my mouth to ask. If there is not a clue, it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"It's better to be a prisoner than to be a prisoner"

Yuan Ming was silent for a while, opened his mouth and spit out eight inexplicable words, and then he turned around and left without speaking. I was left alone to ponder this sentence, and finally gave up completely to solve the mystery that I don't know if it was a mystery or not.

Walking forward, for some reason, I always feel as if I have been here, and suddenly I have an epiphany, yes, I have been here in Ziwan's memory, if this place has not changed, then the place where I am standing at this moment should be the ancient house of the collector.

"Ahem, little girl, as long as you can help me unlock the curse of the collector's ancestors, my wife will make you a cow and a horse in the next life to repay your kindness to the collector."

"Boom!"

The old woman who got out of the car with me and the Fit suddenly knelt down in front of me for some reason.

"You are" I reached out to help her, but she refused. "Little girl, I have heard all the words you said to the master, if you can really find the legendary book, then it will be fine, the master is actually a good person, instead of letting our collectors go to be lonely souls and wild ghosts, it is better to stay here, here they will not become wandering spirits, there is not even a resting place, so for the master, I am also grateful, although he is to some extent alive with hatred for the collectors, but my wife does not hate him, after all, he gives our clan hope every time"

As she spoke, tears flowed, and the old face was instantly moistened with tears.

"If you can, please do me a favor!"

I would venture to guess that if I were to talk about the place of roots, then the secret room would be a must-see, but if I were to find it myself, I am afraid that it would be the same to walk around this clearing a few times, but the old woman in front of me was different, if I guessed correctly, she should belong to the collectors, but somehow escaped the cursed fate.