"I don't know, I just remember fainting at some point, and when I woke up, my dad couldn't see me or hear me."

Hearing his son's frightened and pitiful words, Fang Dawei's stopped tears began to fall non-stop.

Holding the body without temperature in his arms tightly, Fang Dawei knew that maybe this was the last time he saw his son, and he was afraid that he would not pay attention to his son and disappear from front of him.

"Little sister, do you know how I died?"

Seeing that his father was so sad, Dabao wiped the tears on his face and looked at Su Qingtian with red eyes, "If you know, can you help us?" ”

Hearing his son's words, Fang Dawei couldn't help but look up at Su Qingtian, his eyes full of expectation.

Old Man Xiao couldn't hear Fang Dabao's words, but Fang Dawei's gaze immediately caught his attention, and he couldn't help but look at his good granddaughter as well.

"What's going on?"

Old Man Xiao lowered his voice and squatted beside Su Qingtian and asked.

At the beginning, there were no other problems in this room except for the darkness, but now he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing, and his whole body was cold.

"He wanted me to help find the body of his son, Dabao."

Su Qingtian never intended to hide the matter of ghosts and gods, except that Xiao Nan was too young to be suitable, and she would not deliberately hide it from someone like Old Man Xiao.

Old Man Xiao was shocked, and looked at his granddaughter's little face full of confusion, "Grandpa, do you think I should tell him?" ”

People can't be resurrected after death, and even if Fang Dawei finds his son's body, he can't resurrect him, and maybe there will be more problems.

Faced with such a serious question, Old Man Xiao was also silent for a while, reached out and touched Su Qingtian's little head and said slowly.

"The white-haired person sends the black-haired person to the heart, and if he can't find the corpse, he won't be at peace for the rest of his life." The old man's voice was low, and there was a hint of warmth in this slightly cold room.

"My little Qingtian has a lot of ability, so it's better to help him this time."

As a grandfather, he shouldn't have let his little granddaughter get too involved in this kind of incident, but he watched Fang Dawei come to the frontier from where he didn't know where to find his son, and he must have been unable to let go of his beloved heart.

can't help but make the old general think of his own Saburo, the son who has been missing for a long time and still doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

It's a pity that he doesn't have Fang Dawei's courage, so he can't leave the rest of his family and the safety of the people at risk, and look for San Lang all the way to the ends of the earth.

Su Qingtian naturally saw the sadness that flashed in her grandfather's eyes, and she nodded.

Since fate has made Fang Dabao discover herself, she has also helped the father and son, it is better to do good things to the end and send the Buddha to the west.

Su Qingtian left her grandfather's protection, walked up to Fang Dawei and said slowly, "I can tell you about your son." ”

Fang Dawei couldn't help but hug the spirit body of his son in his arms and looked straight at Su Qingtian.

"He was killed."

This answer made the man's eyes widen angrily, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Dabao is ...... Killed?! ”

As he spoke, he looked down to see if there were any scars on his son's spirit, but unfortunately the spirit would not show what it looked like when he was injured before his death.

Seeing Su Qingtian's affirmative nod, Fang Dawei asked excitedly, "Who is it?!" ”

"Li Zhaodi."

"Li Zhaodi? Who is she? ”

The unfamiliar name made Fang Dawei stunned, and these three words didn't seem to appear in his memory at all.

There are indeed more than a dozen women surnamed Li in their village, but the people in the village are all pronouns, and few people will call the woman's full name by her daughter-in-law or child's mother.

Su Qingtian saw that the other party really didn't think about it, so she thought about it and reminded her.

"Her husband died just last month."

Just passed away last month? So this woman surnamed Li is a widow?

Widow?!

In a flash of inspiration, a figure appeared in memory.

It's actually that vicious mother-in-law!

Fang Dabao raised his head and blinked as if he was recalling, he looked at his father and suddenly said, "Before I fainted, I seemed to see Aunt Li." ”

"Is it Aunt Li from the family at the west end of the village?"

Fang Dawei looked at his son nervously, but Fang Dabao's memory was only a broken fragment, and he said in a bit of confusion, "It seems that it is, I can't remember it clearly." ”

Although his son couldn't be sure, Fang Dawei at this moment had already identified the murderer as Li Zhaodi, he looked at Su Qingtian and said, "Why did she kill my family's treasure!" ”

"My family has never had a grudge with hers, why do you want to be so cruel to my son?!"

Holding the translucent Fang Dabao, the man's tears couldn't stop flowing, but there was anger that was difficult to hide under the tears.

Su Qingtian sighed lightly, this was one of the reasons why she didn't want to be nosy, but whenever a problem was involved, there would be endless troubles behind.

"Because Dabao inadvertently bumped into her and her concubine killing her husband."

This is the reason why Fang Dawei didn't expect it, he recalled that before leaving the village to find Dabao, he did see Li Zhaodi's family mourning, and he also entered the door to pay his respects when he passed by.

Don't......

"At that time, people in the village said that this Zhang Xiucai didn't know what serious illness he had, and he died in just a few days."

"It turns out that this is all the evil done by Li Zhaodi's poisonous woman!"

Now it seems that Li Zhaodi, a woman, must be carrying more than the life of Dabao.

"Dabao, Dabao, where is he?"

Fang Dawei covered his son's ears and asked softly.

He couldn't say the word corpse.

"Dabao's body is under Zhang Xiucai's coffin."

After saying this, Su Qingtian felt a burst of hunger in his abdomen, it seemed that the stomach of this small body was still too small to absorb too much nutrient supply.

Under someone else's coffin?!

Fang Dawei's whole hair stood up, and Li Zhaodi, a poisonous woman, really came up with any tricks.

The old general Xiao behind him was shocked by the vicious methods of this village woman, who killed innocent children for his own selfish interests, and even pressed the corpse under his own husband's coffin.

Is this woman really not afraid of ghosts and gods, and isn't she afraid that someone will knock on the door in the middle of the night?!

After taking a sip of wine and coming back to her senses, Su Qingtian said slowly, "This woman splashed the coffin with chicken blood mixed with black dog blood, and found someone to seal the coffin with seven-inch black nails, so that the souls of Dabao and her husband could not escape the scope of the coffin. ”

"Fortunately, Dabao was just sealed under the coffin, and escaped with a daze of luck and a daze."

"If you keep being pressed in it for decades, you will eventually become a demon who kills your relatives first and then destroys the world."

There was silence in the room for a moment.

Except for Su Qingtian, the two of them were frightened into a cold sweat by this vicious and vicious method, if Fang Dawei hadn't been so persistent in looking for his son, if he hadn't met Su Qingtian today.

The two murders may never be noticed.

"Go back early when you're full, Li Zhaodi will marry her concubine next month, and then they will leave Fangjia Village together, and then it will be difficult for you to find clues to catch her."