"The remains of your lady and your daughter should be stored in the coffin, right?"
In the silent cabin, Zhou Fan broke the silence and walked towards the red lacquered wooden coffin.
"yes!"
Perhaps he was planning to confess, the middle-aged man nodded and admitted.
The bone snake wrapped around him suddenly let go. He did not escape after regaining his freedom, but then walked towards the wooden coffin and slowly pushed open the heavy coffin lid.
I saw two female corpses lying inside the coffin lid. They looked as if they were still alive, and they actually maintained their immortal bodies.
There was an icy atmosphere inside the coffin, and the two female corpses were covered with a thin layer of ice.
Zhou Fan stepped forward and took a look, and was a little surprised that the two female corpses were intact.
Both corpses seemed to have a white bead in their mouths.
"Those are ice beads produced in the extremely cold places of the North Sea. They are priceless but have no market. I spent hundreds of millions to get two of them."
Qian Gui's voice sounded slowly, which made Zhou Fan, who was staring at the beads curiously, couldn't help but secretly sighed and said to himself, "Rich man."
Mrs. Qian in the coffin is almost exactly the same as her current soul, wearing a cheongsam and sleeping peacefully.
Next to her lay a pretty girl. She was wearing a pink dress and had a circle of pinch marks on her neck that looked like fingers.
"Didn't you say that Xiaoxiang died in an accident?"
"Why are there pinch marks on her neck?"
Mrs. Qian seemed to have noticed the pinch marks and couldn't help turning around and questioning Qian Gui!
"Did the three people you killed kill your daughter?"
Suddenly, Zhou Fan asked.
But Qian Gui was just stunned for a moment, obviously a little surprised by his inquiry.
"boom!"
There was a large wooden box next to the huge coffin. Zhou Fan smashed it into pieces with one palm, and found that three blood-stained heads rolled out of the wooden box.
"You, you killed someone?"
Mrs. Qian exclaimed and looked at the silent Qian Gui with disbelief.
He seemed to have acquiesced to the fact of the murder and had no intention of making excuses.
"Since you don't want to say it!"
"Then I'll tell you my guess. If I'm wrong, please add it!"
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 remained silent, but looked at Zhou Fan as if he wanted to hear his guess.
"Madam! You said that he hides his beauty in a golden house. He should have seen a woman or heard a woman's voice, right?"
Zhou Fan's sudden inquiry made Qian Qian beside her seem to return to that 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 girl hugging Qian Gui.
Then......
"You may have misunderstood, so at some point you lost control and strangled your daughter to death."
Zhou Fan's voice sounded at the right time, hitting Qian Qian's mind like five thunderbolts.
Her eyes widened in shock, she stretched out her hands that were gradually covered with sharp nails, and after comparing the pinch marks, she was stunned.
"That night is the night of your resurrection. I will light the rhinoceros horn paper cutting to summon your soul."
"Xiaoxiang cried all night, lying on my shoulder and finally calmed down."
"You rushed out without saying a word and knocked me away. When I woke up again, she was no longer breathing."
Qian Gui spoke slowly with a choked tone, and finally a fragmented picture flashed through Mrs. Qian's mind.
That was the scene when she was strangling the little goblin who seduced her husband to death, and was shocked when she saw his face.
"No, it's impossible!"
"Don't you know how to summon spirits?"
"Why hasn't Xiaoxiang been summoned?"
Mrs. Qian looked at Qian Gui in disbelief and asked, not wanting to believe that she really strangled her daughter to death with her own hands.
"Those who can be summoned and whose souls persist are either resentful spirits, or they retain their souls through special means."
"Your daughter failed to be summoned. Either her soul has dispersed, or..."
Zhou Fan's voice suddenly sounded, as if he was trying to clear up Mrs. Qian's doubts.
But he left half of what he said, and Mrs. Qian couldn't help but ask: "What else?"
"Either her soul was eaten by you, madam!"
Zhou Fan sighed, but still expressed his guess.
And this news was like a bolt from the blue to her, leaving her stunned and stunned.
"Mrs. Qian must have been murdered, right?"
"Are they those three people?"
At this time, Zhou Fan looked at the silent Qian Gui and asked.
"They deserve to die!"
"I originally had a wonderful and happy family!"
"They ruined everything for me!"
Qian Gui suddenly spoke resentfully, his eyes full of violence.
In the final analysis, it was those three people who killed his wife first, which led to his daughter's misfortune.
Those three people were once colleagues of my wife. He was contracted to be the manager of the botanical garden and actually made a lot of money from the tickets.
It's just that my wife wanted to have her own career, so she went to work in a small company.
With her beautiful appearance and outstanding temperament, she began to rise to prominence and gradually became a senior executive in the company.
At that time, his wife was focused on her career. Although Qian Gui didn't want her to be so miserable, looking at his wife who was full of enthusiasm and hope for the future, he could only choose to silently support her behind the scenes.
Later, something happened to her wife during an outing.
The police determined it was an accident, but Qian Gui discovered that his wife had been assaulted.
Hatred is like a root of evil. Once it takes root in the heart, it can never be removed.
Qian Gui wanted revenge, so he secretly found numerous investigation companies and finally locked in three people.
Of course, I would rather kill someone by mistake than let him go, so over the years, there have been countless accidents that killed all the employees and even the boss of that company.
Finally, on the anniversary of his wife's death, he tried every means to trick the three people into going to the botanical garden.
Then came the vicious killings, cutting off their heads to fear the death of their wives and beloved daughters.
"I killed everyone! I deserved it, and I never thought about living!"
"If I can explain everything today, it will be considered as my wish has come true!"
Qian Gui just wanted to avenge his wife. From the moment his wife and his beloved daughter were no longer together, he had long wanted to die.
Sometimes, it is the living people who suffer the most.
He came to his wife and took her hand as affectionately as before.
"Xiaoxiang won't blame you!"
"This time, I will leave with you!"
Qian Gui walked to his wife affectionately and wanted to hold her but found that he had failed.
Mrs. Qian's resentment is gradually dissipating, and her soul seems to have become more illusory.
But she still reached out and held her husband in the air, and finally followed her husband to the coffin and merged into the body.
Looking at the two women he cared about most in his life inside the coffin, Qian Gui was silent for a moment, then bent down to pick up his daughter's body.
"Maybe this is too much, but could you please bury her in another place?"
"These two ice beads will be your reward!"
Qian Gui came to Zhou Fan with his beloved daughter in his arms, knelt down and begged!
"Why not bury them together?"
"If it is not in accordance with the etiquette, husband and wife can be buried together, but it is not suitable for children!"
Faced with Zhou Fan's inquiry, Qian Gui returned with a reluctant look 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 lovingly lifted up his wife's body and tidied his wife's clothes.
Mrs. Qian had already merged into the body, trying her best to control her palm and hold her husband's fingers together.
Perhaps, you will regret it only when you lose it.
She was too focused on her career and neglected her husband who had been silently supporting her.
Raging flames enveloped the small bamboo house, and Zhou Fan satisfied the two of them and took out a barrel of oil to pour them and the wooden coffin thoroughly.
He hugged Qian Xiang's body and left, not forgetting to take away a large piece of Lingxi horn that was still burning.
"Warm water washes my feet, and paper cuttings revive my soul."
"Don't dare to burn raw rhinoceros. If you burn it, it will smell strange and stick to your pockets. People can communicate with ghosts."
"Beside the Forgotten River, I often rest with you; in the mud, my hair is entangled with you."
"There is no intention to express, only a trace of the soul."
"A furnace of spiritual resonance is lit, and a mandala is born from the dry bones."----(from Yiyuan)