Chapter 7: The Box Before the Throne

"......" he opened his mouth, then shook his head in pain, "I can't remember, I obviously saw his face, why can't I remember......"

He knocked his head with his hand, his body flickered and flickered, extremely unstable, it seemed to be about to disappear, the night in the forest slowly faded, it seemed that it was about to dawn, he looked at me, and pleaded: "Enron, please, help me, save my mother." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his body disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, a bright light rose into the forest, and the cat disappeared!

It was just dawn, and there was no one on the road, so I ran to Tang Xiu'e's house in one go, and as soon as I entered the yard, I heard movement in the house, and the door was not locked.

My heart tightened, pushed open the door and went in, shouting, "Aunt Xiu'e? ”

No one responded, so I subconsciously raised my guard and walked towards the room where the noise was coming from. When I passed the kitchen, my feet almost slipped.

There was some scarlet liquid on the floor, which followed the dots and dots that connected to the room. My heart was in my throat, I grabbed a rolling pin from the board, grabbed it in my hand, and walked to the door.

I pushed open the door and put the rolling pin in front of me, the whole room was dark, the curtains were tightly drawn, there was an incense table against the wall, white candles were lit on both sides, and Tang Shanwen's spiritual seat was placed on the incense table, and there was something enshrined in front of the spiritual table, covered with a white cloth.

I removed the white cloth, and there was a black wooden box with intricate carvings on it, which did not look big, but it was heavy to pick up, and there was a strange fishy smell coming from the box.

I reached out to see what was in the box, and as soon as I touched it, a cold wind suddenly blew in the room, and at the same time, a chill rose from behind me, and a hand climbed up my shoulder......

"Enron ......"

A voice fell to my ears.

I turned around abruptly and saw Tang Xiu'e standing behind me, still holding a chicken with a severed head in her hand, and a little blood dripping from her broken neck.

"Xiu...... Aunt Xiu'e! ”

I was so frightened that I stammered a little, my hand shook, and the white cloth fell to the ground.

"An Ran, it's you, is my aunt scared of you," Tang Xiu'e saw that my face was pale, and hurriedly took the chicken out, wiped the blood on her hands, and then came in to explain to me, "Today is Shanwen's birthday, I want to kill a chicken, stew some chicken soup for him, and let him taste it over there." Who knew that a knife would cut it off, but it would let the chicken run away, and there would be blood everywhere, no, it scared you, Auntie really didn't mean it......"

Tang Xiu'e began to apologize as she spoke, I reacted, and while saying that it was okay, I went to pick up the white cloth on the ground, Tang Xiu'e was one step ahead of me, picked it up and put it in its place, and carefully covered it on the box, which brought me out.

"Enron, you came here early in the morning, is there something wrong?"

Tang Xiu'e poured me water, I reached out and took it, took a sip, and then pondered before I spoke: "Aunt Xiu'e, do you have any enemies with Shanwen?" ”

"Enemy?"

"I mean...... Did you offend anyone? ”

Tang Xiu'e shook her head almost without hesitation, "No, my son has always been very well-behaved and will not offend people." I'm a widow, and I'm not going to provoke anyone. ”