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Chapter 39: The Frontier Explanation

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silence.

It took too long to speak. Wang Chenghao didn't know what it felt, and there were all the ups and downs. Finally, he turned into a hoarse voice and asked: "What's your daughter's name? I mean... do you know her online name?"

The old man nodded: "I still remember it, it sounds pretty, it seems to be... that romance."

Wang Chenghao covered his face with both hands and sat quietly on the sofa without saying a word.

He knew...it was this damn woman who harmed his family!

But he didn't know the truth, and Qin Ye didn't give him the recorder.

Qin Ye just felt that the person had left, and it was also good to leave a perfect impression on his son.

The father's debt does not have to be paid by a completely unaware of the son.

But now, Wang Chenghao can't explain what he feels.

The family is destroyed and the people are killed... not just their family?

After Zhou Dongfang died, he was waiting for his daughter who had already jumped off the building. He waited for several years, but he was in a bad mood.

"What are you going to do?" He crossed his hands and clasped his fists, pressed his forehead, and looked at Qin Ye with some red eyes.

"Take him away." Qin Ye spoke without emotion: "He was wrong. First of all, there was no corpse in the coffin upstairs, and the corpse was carried to Xichuan by the corpse-carrying corpse. Perhaps someone else said that her daughter could live in another way, so he agreed."

He remembered the evil spirit he saw at the beginning.

Three people become tigers when they are pointed by thousands of men.

So... Did she bear the blame for her family?

"Secondly, my daughter did not come back. He was a family immortal. He felt that his daughter's soul had collapsed. So... he wanted the soul of a living person to 'replenish' her daughter. If he had this kind of thought, it would be a matter of time before he became a ghost."

He looked at Zhou Dongfang deeply: "You don't understand the world of the soul at all. Your method is of no use, and I can't tolerate you staying here anymore. As long as you think about this, you will not be a family immortal. Do you understand?"

The old man smiled bitterly and lifted his trouser legs. It was obvious that his feet had completely turned black and extremely ethereal.

"I understand..."

"Hehe...oh!" I don't know whose chickens started to dawn first, and then there were roosters crowing in the field in the distance.

The sky began to turn white, and the old man's body turned pale under the light of dawn. Qin Ye said calmly: "The last question."

His voice was extremely serious: "At the beginning, you allowed them to carry Zhou Fangrong's body. Who was the one who came...?"

"Have they revealed their true identities to you?"

Zhou Dongfang thought carefully: "No, but in fact, I will not let my daughter leave me. I know that good and evil will be rewarded. I believe there is an underworld. As a family immortal, I will automatically understand some things. I know that my daughter cannot do this and will not have a good result."

He took a deep breath, a hint of fear appeared in his eyes: "But... they showed me something! It seemed like magic, and I couldn't remember when I nodded. When I woke up, my daughter's body was no longer here."

"What's it!"

"It is a symbol, very ancient, you can feel the vicissitudes of life when you look at it... I will draw it for you!"

The family immortal can touch real objects, but it is limited to very small things, and the pen is not a problem. Zhou Dongfang finished drawing on a piece of paper and handed it over to Qin Ye.

Qin Ye looked carefully and his brows frowned deeply.

really……

This symbol is definitely something with origins.

Some things are incompatible with modern civilization, and you can tell at a glance that they are antiques. This symbol is like this.

That was a wolf's head.

Just like the totem symbols in ancient times, the paintings have a long-lasting charm. Just as Qin Ye stared at the wolf head, the wolf head seemed to be staring at him.

This is the crucial clue to unlocking the mastermind behind the puppet master!

Qin Ye carefully put it away and nodded to Zhou Dongfang: "Are you ready?"

The light became brighter and brighter, and Zhou Dongfang's body became more and more misty. He smiled and looked at his hand: "Actually, I'm tired after waiting for so long."

"Let's go."

Qin Ye nodded, and the ghost-headed sword appeared out of thin air. With a gentle stroke, Zhou Dongfang's body became a wisp of blue smoke and sank into it.

"Stay for a while and wake up and go on the road." He patted Wang Chenghao on the shoulder and said.

"Don't worry, there are no ghosts here. The woman you see is just a photo of Zhou Fangrong during her lifetime. Do you remember her black dress? Zhou Dongfang went there, and she was not qualified to stay here. There was a coffin on the second floor, and there was no one."

"The blood on the first floor was paint that Zhou Fangrong poured on the troublemaker after the accident. Her spiritual seat was on the shelves. Although this old man wanted to harm us, he was still a little conscience, but he didn't take action in the end. Instead, he kept persuading us to leave. Maybe... it was because his conscience was also struggling."

Wang Chenghao walked upstairs in a daze.

Qin Ye didn't sleep.

He came to Zhou Fangrong's coffin, and the cold wind swept, and it turned into a ghost mess.

He reached into his underwear and found...a recorder.

"After death, there is a secret messenger to pay tribute to you, you have such a great face." He smiled, and a flame suddenly appeared in his hand, burning the recording pen to black gray.

It is strange that these black and gray seemed to have life, and became a stream of black smoke, surrounding the surrounding candles. The four candles were extinguished and then they scattered out of thin air on the coffin.

"Rest in peace." Qin Ye patted the coffin: "You are wrong, and Wang Zemin is wrong. Whoever is right or wrong will be meaningless after death."

"You killed his whole family, and I now know that you are avenging your parents... They are pitiful, but there must be something hateful about a pitiful person. I will not be pitiful in your lifetime."

"Don't worry, I didn't give this pen. Wang Chenghao didn't give it, and your father didn't give it. Let them... keep this thought and keep the most perfect form of their relatives in their hearts."

He gently closed the door.

Click... represents the front line between the Wang and Zhou families, and it has been completely eliminated.

Just before closing the door, he seemed to hear a whimpering cry, as if the heartbroken man was crying to the sky at night.

He went downstairs and leaned against the sofa and rested.

When I woke up again, I was woken up by a group of people hammering the door.

Everyone looked anxious, including uncles, aunts, and many young people. They patted the door desperately and shouted loudly.

"Don't sleep!" "Wake up! Wake up!!" "Don't sleep here!! There are ghosts... there are really ghosts!"

Qin Ye rubbed his eyes and walked to the door. He just touched the lock on the door, and the lock had broken and fell.

Unlike the one I saw last night, this lock is covered with copper rust. It seems that it has not been opened for several years.

"Young man! Are you okay?!" An aunt rushed in step by step and grabbed him out: "Go away... go away! Here... here is not clean!"

"I'm fine." Qin Ye smiled and pulled the other party's hand away: "I didn't know when I came here last night. By the way, my classmate is still on it."

"Call it quickly!" "It's day now, I'll go call!"

Suddenly, the two young men walked up quickly and shouted the sleepy Wang Chenghao.

The people around him were concerned, and Wang Chenghao's mind gradually became clear. The two walked out of the hotel with the crowd and took a look again. But they found that... the hotel was even more broken than when they came last night!

The words Home Inn Hotel are tilted and slanted, full of spider webs, the whole building is mottled and the walls are peeling off. It doesn’t look like someone will enter.

"Young man, you are so lucky." A middle-aged man sighed, smoking a cigarette: "In this building, an old couple died in it a few years ago. Since that day, people have seen the old man come out to open a shop every night. It's evil."

"Who said it wasn't..." The enthusiastic aunt before also sighed: "In this world... Lao Zhou doesn't care about his daughter, the old couple is a good person... Why don't these young people know how to show mercy?"

Wang Chenghao said nothing, and overnight, he seemed to have matured a lot. After nodding and thanking, he pulled Qin Ye into the car.

"So anxious?" The car started and headed straight for Bao'an City. Qin Ye lay on the window and said casually.

Wang Chenghao shook his head: "Continue to live... I always feel so depressed."

"If you see each other too much, you won't panic. You will still have the possibility of becoming my assistant in the future."

Wang Chenghao shook his head again, this time he was very determined: "I think I can do logistics, but... I don't want to see you again for the second time."

Qin Ye smiled: "Do you know, I used to be the same."

"Oh? Then why have you changed?"

"After seeing it too much, it will naturally change. People...the price of growth may be indifference."

"...Don't say it's so depressed, I'm only eighteen!"

"Oh, by the way, there is hypocrisy."

The voices of the two teenagers were gradually moving away in the car. A few hours later, the three big characters in Bao'an City were already standing above the toll station.

There are many vehicles and it is very slow.

Although Wang Chenghao had already experienced and prepared for the long-term war of resistance, including water, bread, instant noodles, and power banks, all available. But God knows that he actually waited for two hours!

"My God!" After all, he was a young man, so he couldn't help it. He rolled his eyes and collapsed in the driver's seat: "What's the fuck... what kind of ability to do things! It takes two hours to enter a city! Do you want someone to live?"

Dongdongdongdongdongdong... At this moment, the car door was knocked. Wang Chenghao opened the car window boredly, looked at the round utensils made of bamboo strips on his back, and waved his hand: "I won't buy it, there is one in the car."

The young man's face collapsed instantly, and he sighed helplessly, and walked towards the next car under the sun at noon. Suddenly, Qin Ye turned his head and said, "Wait."

"Okay, boss, what do you want? There are all mineral water, tissues, cigarettes, pickled peppers, chicken feet magazines. You can scan the code!" The young man immediately resurrected with blood and asked.

Have you practiced stool?

Qin Ye smiled, took out a ten yuan and handed it over: "Why are you so stuck today?"

The young man smiled and pretended: "Boss, it's not today. For the past four months, he has been so congested every day, and the drivers are almost crazy. Now there are more people entering the city, and fewer people leaving the city, so I'm afraid of getting in and out of the city."
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