This danger does not come from the yin object, but it is more terrible than the evil spirit.

Because I can deal with those things, but if I fall into the danger in front of me, I will not be saved when the king of heaven comes.

Thorn la la......

Along with the harsh sound, several dazzling lights flashed in front of us.

When things were back to normal, the stainless steel door was scorched with deep marks.

"Mr. Two, is this a laser?"

"Yes."

"I, I'm too reckless."

Chu Lingyan was like a child who had done something wrong: "Mr. Er, thank you for saving me again, if I had gone in just now, it would have become a lump now." ”

I waved my hand, signaling that she didn't have to go to her heart: "Ling Yan, you can see from what you did just now, you haven't entered this secret room, right?" ”

"Yes."

Chu Lingyan nodded: "I said before that my father wouldn't let me touch the things inside, but I didn't expect that he would lay such a terrifying mechanism." There was a life-threatening trap at the door, and I was afraid that there would be more mechanisms inside. Mr. two, do you have any good ideas? ”

"Nope."

"So what do we do?"

"Just go inside."

After speaking, regardless of Chu Lingyan's obstruction, I walked in step by step.

"Mr. Er, how do you know that there is no mechanism?" After coming in, Chu Lingyan's face was full of incomprehension.

"Do you really want to hear it?"

"Hmm."

Alas......

With a sigh, I uttered something heartbreaking.

"The reason why your father got such a deadly mechanism is actually to prevent you. Fortunately, you are very obedient and have never tried to sneak in. ”

"He, why did he do this?"

The father laid down the mechanism, just to prevent his daughter, Chu Lingyan's mood can be imagined.

"What else?"

Raising my hand, I pointed to the dim place inside: "There is only one possibility, he doesn't want you to see what is in it, he doesn't want to know what he has done. ”

"What you mean is ......"

I knew that Chu Lingyan had already guessed, but he didn't dare to face it, so he could only be a ruthless exposer.

"Your mother's death."

The moment these words came out, I also blessed Chu Lingyan with two sigils to ensure that her spirit would not collapse.

Rao's face still turned pale.

"Mr. Two, is it true that my mother's death is ......?"

"Ling Yan, it's too early to say anything, don't jump to conclusions until the matter is investigated."

Having said that, I know in my heart that the truth is 100% as I guessed, Chu Lingyan's mother was killed by Chu Guoxiong.

That's why he got that deadly mechanism at the door.

Because he knew that once Chu Lingyan figured out the password, the secret that had been hidden for many years would be exposed.

At that time, being punished by the law is only secondary, and the most important thing is the rupture of the father-daughter relationship.

And, Chu Lingyan will be tortured for the rest of his life.

Rather than living like a walking corpse, it is better to end life directly.

Chu Guoxiong is really "well-intentioned"......

"Ling Yan, I still want to ask you one more thing, do you still plan to continue after this incident?"

"Go on."

Chu Lingyan took out his pocket watch and nodded without thinking: "I have been thinking about my mother day and night for more than 20 years, and now that the truth is about to come out, how can I give up?" ”

"Okay, come with me."

Through a sliding door to the dimly lit room, I realized that there was no electric light.

Fortunately, there are candles, and there are a lot of candles.

After igniting them one by one, the secrets guarded by Chu Guoxiong were also presented to us.

Overall, it is divided into two areas.

There is an incense case on the left hand, and in the middle is a photo of Chu Lingyan's mother, with the word cuckoo written underneath.

On both sides of the photo, incense burners are placed, and the incense ash inside is almost all over.

Behind the incense table, a wall covered with willow bark stared at nine small figures made of straw, dressed in clothes cut from runic paper.

Like the previous eight-door coffin, the eight men on the wall also enclose the women in the middle, and they are all tied together by two-colored silk threads.

The red thread begins with the cuckoo and ends with the eight people.

The white line, starting with eight people, finally converged into the hands of the cuckoo.

"Mr. Two, what is this?"