The legendary third young master of the Zhou Mansion was on Zong Yuan's body. His body was vague, with a gloomy and heavy aura like ice. Things in all directions disappeared little by little, and the entire space sank into darkness.
There are countless pale hands waving below, even reaching Zong Yuan's scattered clothes.
The thing pressing Zongyuan kept sinking with Zongyuan, and stopped suddenly when Zongyuan was about to fall into the pile of hands. The horror scene that surged from the instinct of the soul seemed to be of no use to Zongyuan. I couldn't see anything behind me, "Master Wednesday, my clothes are still dripping with water."
Zhou Jin's hand pinched Zong Yuan's neck, and the cold breath approached Zong Yuan, "Get out, Zhou, Fu."
Zong Yuan turned his head sideways, "I'm not deaf, you can talk away from me."
Zhou Jin smiled coldly, pinched the man's face, black silk threads stretched from his body, wrapped around Zong Yuan's limbs, his patience was almost exhausted, and his dark abyssal eyes, full of malice, stared at Zong Yuan , "roll."
Why not kill him, because the younger brother likes him.
Zhou Jin let go of Zong Yuan, watching him with his own black silk thread fall into the hands of ghosts with cold eyes.
Zong Yuan looked closely at him.
Hundreds of hands were carelessly touching Zong Yuan's body. The lack of temperature and full of lifeless feeling could almost drive people crazy. The eyes of Zong Yuan and Zhou Jin met in the air, and a smile was slowly evoked.
In the next second, he ignored these things and closed his eyes calmly.
The next day, the sky was bright, and when the others got up and went out, they saw Zong Yuan standing under the tree.
A Yu came over with concern, "Master, what's the matter?"
Zong Yuan walked up and down the ground under the tree with a thoughtful look on his face. He stepped on the ground and asked, "Is Ah Ning awake?"
A Yu replied: "Master Zhou Ning is still sleeping."
Zong Yuan laughed, "Then call everyone and dig this land to the bottom!"
It would be a big joke if the living couldn't play with the dead.
A Yu called people over, and there were five adult men who followed Zong Yuan into the Zhou Mansion. They were already full of anger at the four words written on the young master's back, and immediately started working in full swing after receiving the order.
The ground was being dug deeper and deeper. Today is obviously the seventh day. It may be the morning, or the ghost may not be there. In short, there is no disturbance, and everything is calm.
Several people dug for a cup of tea, and the depth was deep enough, but nothing was found. Zong Yuan walked into the locust tree, took out a dagger, and gently scratched a mark on the surface of the locust tree, a layer of white The color of the wood was exposed, and Zong Yuan scratched another piece, and the red blood appeared under the bark, flowing inside the trunk as if alive.
Just as Zong Yuan was about to reach out his hand, the exclamation of his subordinates came from behind him.
They dug up a corpse wrapped in a straw mat.
There really is something! Several people held their breath and subconsciously looked at Zong Yuan.
Zong Yuan, "Look up and have a look."
Several people worked together to lift the corpse up. Based on the previous experience, they did not dare to be careless and lifted it up politely.
Zong Yuan squatted beside the corpse, pinching the corner of the straw mat with his fingers, but suddenly stopped when he wanted to lift it up.
Ah Wu was puzzled, "Master?"
Zong Yuan looked up at the sky, the sun was about to rise, he pondered for a while, stretched his arms across the grass mat, and ordered: "Leave three people to fill in the soil, and the rest will follow me."
He strode ahead, holding what seemed to be not a corpse, but a normal person.
A Wu and A Yu looked at each other, and followed Zong Yuan tacitly.
Zong Yuan never thought of putting this thing on his bed. He put it on the floor of the house for Zhou Ning's sake.
Awu and Ayu stood beside Zong Yuan, secretly watching Zong Yuan lift up the straw mat.
Inside was a pale, slender young man.
It may not be long, and although it looks lifeless, it is still normal.
This young man's facial features are not fine, but he has his own flavor. If he is still alive, he is definitely a gentleman like jade. His face is pale, there is a red mark on his neck, and his hands are a little swollen.
Ah Wu boldly stepped forward, "Young master, isn't this the third young master of the Zhou family?"
Zong Yuan picked up the dead body's hand to observe, and said with one heart and two minds: "Why?"
Ah Wu took it for granted, "How could it be possible that my young master was wrapped in straw mats after he died?! He is still buried in this place!"
Zong Yuan put down his hand and raised his eyebrows, "Of course it's because he died wrongly."
"what?"
Zong Yuan took a step forward and raised the young man's eyelids. There was no movement of his eyeballs, but Zong Yuan had no choice but to boast: "If you are not dead, these eyes will definitely look good when you open them."
The pupils of these eyes were extremely light in color, as if they could be illuminated by sunlight, Zong Yuan regretted, "The third son of the Zhou family is really not ugly."
Ah Wu was frightened to death, "Zhou, the third son of the Zhou family?!"
A Yu was also taken aback, "Is the third young master of the Zhou family buried here?"
Zong Yuan touched the red mark on his neck, and said meaningfully, "Well, it seems that I have to ask the people in Zhou Mansion this question."
It's like being strangled, and it's like being drowned.
Or both.
Although he didn't see it too clearly last night, he could at least see the outline.
Zong Yuan said in a low voice: "Hui Hun Ye..."
A lot of souls have come back on weekdays, where is he going tonight
Ah Wu fought back and forth, with a mournful face, "Master, let's go out to find the brothers tonight."
terrible!
Zong Yuan turned Zhou Jin's body over to see if there was something fatal behind him, "Huh?"
Ayu, "What's wrong, master?"
Zong Yuan frowned and took off Zhou Jin's shirt, and cursed unbearably, the two people around him came up to look at it, and their eyes also widened.
The clothes on the back of this corpse were stained with blood, and there were scars on the back. Some cruel person refused to let him live after his death, and forcibly carved a line on his back: good boy, and Like your mother, you will never be reborn forever.
The knife engraved very deeply, and the handwriting was small and cruel. I can imagine how much effort it took, and it was full of jealousy and vicious sarcasm.
Zong Yuan, "Damn..."
Who would engrave such words after a person died!
Even if people die, they will die more and live in peace!
How did Zhou Jin's mother die
Who is the person who killed Zhou Jin
"Good boy", who is it? Mrs. Wang? Second aunt? Or Zhou Taixing
Zong Yuan took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Master Wednesday, I offended you."
He slowly put on the clothes for him. The fabric of the clothes was very poor. Zong Yuan's lips were tightly pressed. What kind of life did Zhou Jin live before he was alive
Someone outside suddenly reported, "Master!"
It was the person who was filling the hole outside, and A Yu asked, "What happened?"
The informer was in a daze and was greatly frightened, "Just now someone said... someone said that the young master of the Zhou Mansion is dead!"
Zong Yuan paused.
Zhou You died under everyone's noses. Before his death, Mrs. Wang's death method was already weird enough, but Zhou You's death method was even more creepy.
He, Master Zhou and the others were eating their meals, and after taking a sip of the soup, they stabbed themselves to death with chopsticks.
He just sat on the chair, with the chopsticks sticking up in his throat, and screamed for help. Blood flowed from his mouth and even dripped onto the food.
In the eyes of Master Zhou, Zhou Fang, his second concubine, and some girls and servants, he stabbed himself to death.
"… what!!!"
Zong Yuan made a decisive decision, and he told A Yu, "Taking advantage of the current chaos in Zhou Mansion, you go outside the city and bring the brothers to station outside Aning's courtyard. Hurry up! Ah Wu, lock the courtyard door, take care of Aning, and send someone to approach you." Check out the main hall."
"Yes!"
The two looked serious, turned around and ran out the door, Zong Yuan suddenly said, "Ayu."
"Master?"
Zong Yuan looked at Zhou Jin and sighed, "... buy some high-quality sacrifices. The third young master of the Zhou family suffered a lot during his lifetime, but after his death, he should do what he can."
"… Yes."
Zhou You's death was too weird, how could a person kill himself like this, but could it be Zhou Jin who killed Zong Yuan
And what does Zhou Jin have to do with Zhou You
"elder brother."
The childish voice suddenly sounded, and even Zong Yuan was startled. He turned his head and saw Zhou Jing standing quietly in front of the door, his eyes fixed on the corpse on the ground.
He walked over with small steps, touched Zhou Jin's body, tears filled his eyes again, and slammed on Zhou Jin's body.
A child's grief is more contagious than an adult's.
Zong Yuan touched the top of Zhou Ning's head, "Good boy, your brother also lives here?"
Zhou Ning touched his tears and replied in a nasal voice: "Well, it's in this room."
Zong Yuan felt a chill down his spine, "..."
He held Zhou Ning in his arms and diverted his attention, "Good boy, can you do my brother a favor? How about we find some things of your brother together?"
Zong Yuan paused for a while and continued: "Shall we find your brother's things and give them to him tonight?"
Zhou Ning held back his tears, "Okay."
Zong Yuan got up and looked through the cabinet, trying to find clues, but there was really not much in this room, otherwise he wouldn't have found out that this was Zhou Jin's room today, Zhou Ning ran over silently and grabbed Zong Yuan's clothes, Zong Yuan Yuan Shun followed him to the bedside.
Zhou Ning squatted on the ground, hugged a brick under the bed with his small hands, and buckled it out from the ground. There was a small wooden box inside.
Zong Yuan took out the box, Zhou Ning hugged him, ran to his brother again, and lay down in his arms.
Zong Yuan looked at the box up and down, and it looked like a lady's style. He had a guess in his heart, and opened the wooden box with a calm face.
Inside are letters stacked in squares.
Zong Yuan casually picked up the top one, unfolded it carefully, and looked at it word by word, his face getting darker and darker.
The inscription below is Zhou You's name.
These are all letters written by Zhou You to his third wife.
Extremely insulting.
Never thought of what is under the skin of a gentleman, this letter is full of insults, "sluts" throughout, Zhou You used Zhou Jin brothers, threatened the third aunt to do extremely dirty things.
Zhou Taixing had long thought that Aunt Taiji and her two sons had corrupted the family, so who would pay attention to their life and death
Zhou You is full of words, but this letter is extremely vulgar!
The author has something to say: Zhou Jin (sneering): When I return to my soul...