When I stopped, the surroundings were quiet, almost so quiet that there was no sound, leaving only the rustling sound of her shoes on the grass.

But she was still very calm. Although she was nervous, she focused on the tombstone right in front of her eyes and silently recited the tombstone of her beloved daughter, the tomb of the second daughter.

Ye Chong might have suddenly remembered something, turned his head, glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and then he was slightly stunned.

Yes, she saw that just next to the tomb of Chu Er, there was a collapsed tomb, and the tombstone was still crooked.

With the doubts in her heart, she walked over quietly.

It is the tombstone of the father!

Unlimited questions grew bigger and bigger in my brain, densely packed, and fell like a spider web.

Everything that happens is vaguely related to it.

She tried hard to piece it together, but her back suddenly became cold and the wind became stronger again.

Ye Chong vaguely felt something, and looked down and saw the weeds under her feet blowing towards the direction behind her with the wind.

Now at this time, the wind blows to the west.

The wind's reverse direction made Ye Chong understand that this was not the natural wind.

Maybe it's...

"Are you Xu Er?" Ye Chong took a deep breath and turned his head, but he was still shocked by the dead white face that suddenly enlarged in front of him.

There was no obvious shock, but just clenched his hands tightly, covering his eyelashes slightly to cover up the panic in her eyes.

Then it was this time that he lowered his head and saw a pair of small feet floating on the ground half a meter away from the grass.

The feet were soaked in water for a long time, and they were swollen and white, with bursting bubbles on them, forming large and small bloody pits, which looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

That made Ye Chong take a breath.

Finally, he raised his head, but at the same time, the pale and sticky hands almost instantly grabbed her neck.

"You, who are you?" The voice was sad and anxious, with sharpness and murderous aura.

Ye Chong felt disgusted all over her body just because she was touched by her hand, but at this moment, she could not do anything except stare at her.

It was precisely because of this that Ye Chong saw the person in front of him clearly.

The plain red wide and torn clothes were very large and hung to the knees.

The long hair was hanging down to the chest, messy.

Her face was pale as if she was dead, and her eyes were full of ghost eyes. Apart from this, she was not as terrifying as the corpse she had seen before.

From these characteristics in her, we can see that she is the second one.

"You are the ones... right?" Ye Chong asked with difficulty.

Hearing her words, Qi Er widened his bloody eyes even more in disbelief. After a moment of regaining his complexion, he let go and threw Ye Chong to the ground, "Get out,,,"

If you are not from the ancient fishing village, you will be as far as you go!

Although Ye Chong was yelled hard by her, she realized that Qi Er was not cruel to everyone, at least, she herself was an exception.

Ye Chong took a lot of effort to stand up again, and as soon as he stood up, he spoke again, "You died with hatred, you died with your eyes open, you hate the people in the ancient fishing village, right?"

The few words one after another made Qiu Er clench his fists.
Chapter completed!