"If I'm not mistaken!"

"The coffin should contain the remains of your wife and your daughter, right?"

In the silent cabin, Zhou Fan broke the silent atmosphere and walked towards the red lacquered wooden coffin.

"Yes!"

Perhaps already planning to confess, the middle-aged man nodded and admitted.

The bone snake that wrapped around him suddenly loosened, and he did not flee after regaining his freedom, and then walked to the wooden coffin and slowly pushed open the heavy lid.

I saw two female corpses lying in the lid of the coffin, and they looked as if they were still alive, and they both maintained their physical immortality.

There was an icy aura from the coffin, and the two female corpses were covered with a thin layer of ice.

Zhou Fan stepped forward to take a few looks, and was a little surprised that the two female corpses were intact.

Both corpses seemed to have a white bead in their mouths.

"That's the ice beads produced in the extremely cold land of the North Sea, there is no market, and it cost me hundreds of millions to get two."

Qian Gui's voice sounded slowly, making Zhou Fan, who was staring at the beads curiously on the side, couldn't help but secretly speak, and secretly said that he was rich.

Mrs. Qian in the coffin is almost exactly the same as her current soul, sleeping in a cheongsam.

Beside her lay a pretty-looking girl, dressed in a pink dress with a finger-like choke mark around her neck.

"Didn't you say that Xiaoxiang died in an accident?"

"Why is there a pinch mark on her neck?"

Mrs. Qian also seemed to see the pinching marks, and couldn't help but turn around and ask Qian Gui!

"The three people you killed your daughter?"

Suddenly, Zhou Fan asked.

But Qian Gui was just stunned for a moment, obviously a little surprised by his inquiry.

"Bang!"

There was a large wooden box next to the huge coffin, and Zhou Fan smashed it with one palm, and found that three bloodstained heads rolled out of the wooden box.

"You, you killed someone?"

Mrs. Qian exclaimed in surprise, and looked at the silent Qian Gui with the same disbelief.

He seemed to acquiesce in the fact of the killing, and had no intention of quibbling.

"Since you don't want to say it!"

"Then I'll guess it, and you can add something wrong!"

Zhou Fan didn't seem to want to waste too much time, so he walked to the red lacquered wooden coffin again and looked at Qian Gui and said.

Qian Gui was still silent, just looking at Zhou Fan as if he wanted to hear his guesses.

"Madame! You said that he was hiding in the golden house, he should have seen a woman's figure, or heard a woman's voice, right? ”

Zhou Fan's sudden inquiry made Qian Qian on the side seem to return to the rainy night in her memory.

That night, she heard a woman's voice outside the house, and when she opened the door, she found a young girl hugging Qian Gui.

And then......

"You may have misunderstood, so at some point in time it got out of control and strangled your daughter."

Zhou Fan's voice sounded at the right time, and it slammed into Qian Qian's mind like five thunderbolts.

Her eyes widened in shock, and she stretched out her hand, which was gradually covered with sharp nails, and was stunned after comparing the pinching marks.

"That night was the night of your resurrection, and I lit the rhino horn paper cut to summon the soul."

"Xiaoxiang cried all night, and finally calmed down on my shoulder."

"You rushed out and shook me away without saying a word, and by the time I woke up again, she was no longer breathing."

Qian Gui said slowly in a stalk, so that a fragmentary picture finally flashed in Mrs. Qian's mind.

It was a scene when she strangled the little goblin who seduced her husband and was stunned to see the other party's face.

"No, it can't be!"

"Aren't you a conjuring spirit?"

"Why hasn't Xiaoxiang been conjured?"

In disbelief, Mrs. Qian looked at Qian Gui and asked, unwilling to believe that she had really strangled her daughter with her own hands.

"Those who can be summoned and their souls will not be dispersed, either they are resentful spirits, or they have retained their souls through special means."

"Your daughter was not conjured, either her soul was scattered or she ......"

Zhou Fan's voice suddenly sounded, as if he was explaining Mrs. Qian's confusion.

But half of what he said was left in half, so Mrs. Qian couldn't help but ask: "Or what?" ”

"Either her soul will be eaten by you, Madame!"

Zhou Fan, who sighed, still said his guess.

And this news was like a bolt from the blue for her, and she was stunned in place.

"Mrs. Qian should have been murdered, right?"

"Those three?"

At this time, Zhou Fan looked at the silent Qian Gui and asked.

"They're damned!"

"I originally had a beautiful and happy family!"

"They ruined everything for me!"

Qian Gui suddenly spoke resentfully, his eyes full of violence.

In the final analysis, it was the three men who killed his wife in the first place that caused his daughter to suffer as well.

The three were former colleagues of his wife, and he contracted to become the manager of the botanical garden, but he had already made a lot of money from the tickets.

It's just that the wife wants to have a career of her own, so she goes to work for a small company.

She was already beautiful and had an outstanding temperament, and she began to emerge and gradually became the top management of the company.

At that time, his wife was devoted to her career, and although Qian Gui didn't want her to be so happy, he could only choose to support his wife who was full of interest and hope for the future.

Later, because of an outing, her wife had an accident.

The police decided that it was an accident, but Qian Gui found out that his wife had been violated.

Hatred is like a demonic root, once it is rooted in the heart, it will never be able to be removed.

Qian Gui wanted to take revenge, and he secretly found countless investigation companies and finally locked up the three of them.

Of course, it is better to kill by mistake than to let go, so over the years, countless accidents have sent away all the employees of that company and even the boss.

Finally, on the day of his wife's death, he tried his best to trick the three of them into going to the botanical garden.

Then the next step is the killing of iniquity, cutting off their heads for fear of their dead wives and beloved daughters.

"I killed everyone! I deserved it, I didn't want to live! ”

"If you can talk about everything today, then you can be regarded as fulfilling your wish!"

Qian Gui just wanted to avenge his wife, and from the moment his wife and beloved daughter were no longer there, he had long wanted to die.

Sometimes, the living are the most painful.

He came to his wife and took her hand as affectionately as before.

"Xiaoxiang won't blame you!"

"This time, I'll leave with you!"

Qian Gui walked to his wife's side affectionately, wanting to hold her but found that he was empty.

Madame Qian's resentment was gradually dissipating, and her soul seemed to have become much more illusory.

But she still reached out to hold her husband in the void, and finally merged into the body with her husband in front of the coffin.

Looking at the two women in the coffin who cared about the most in his life, Qian Gui was silent for a moment, bent down and picked up his daughter's body.

"It may be difficult for a strong man, but can you please bury her separately?"

"These two ice beads are your reward!"

Qian Gui came to Zhou Fan with his beloved daughter in his arms and knelt down and pleaded!

"Why don't you bury them together?"

"If the ceremony is not compatible, husband and wife can be buried together, but children are not suitable!"

In the face of Zhou Fan's inquiry, Qian Gui reluctantly glanced at his beloved daughter for the last time.

When Zhou Fan hugged Qian Xiang's body, he had already entered the wooden coffin alone.

He affectionately lifted his wife's body up and straightened her clothes.

Mrs. Qian had already melted into the corpse, and she did her best to control the palm of her hand and hold her husband's five fingers together.

Perhaps, only when you lose, you will regret it.

She was too focused on her career and neglected her husband, who had been silently supporting her behind her back.

The raging flames shrouded the small bamboo house, Zhou Fan satisfied the two of them, took out a barrel of oil, and poured the two of them and the wooden coffin thoroughly.

He left with Qian Xiang's corpse, not forgetting to take away a large piece of spirit horn that was still burning.

"Warm water wets my feet, and paper-cutting beckons my soul."

"The rhino does not dare to burn, it burns with a strange fragrance, stains the pocket, and people can communicate with ghosts."

"On the bank of the Lethe River, I often rest with you, and in the mud, I am entangled with your hair."

"There is nothing to express in the heart, only a wisp of the soul."

"Light a furnace of the spirit rhino, and dry bones give birth to mandala." ---- (from, Alien Garden)