"Later I found out that my father caught a deer and exchanged the deer skin and antlers for the money."

As if remembering the scene from the beginning, the woman curled her lips and showed a nostalgic expression, "My mother even scolded him for being a liar at first. What kind of deer skin is worth so much money? Could it be a fairy deer in the sky?

"

"But no matter how much I say, my father won't say anything."

"I comfort my mother, it doesn't matter anymore. Anyway, everything is over. My sister can survive, and nothing else matters."

"It's a pity that at that time, we didn't understand that human desires are endless. As long as a small gap is opened, it can no longer be stopped."

"Soon, when half of the money for my sister's treatment was spent, they brought back a large amount of money again."

Knitting the sweater in her hand, the woman seemed to be telling a story that had nothing to do with her, speaking in a calm voice.

"That time, my mother and I finally found out how they got the money."

"In the deepest part of this forest, there is a paradise-like scenery, with water, fruit trees, and a bunch of weak cubs without the care of their mothers."

"Those cubs are the most beautiful cubs I have ever seen. They are incredibly beautiful. They are so small, and their fur is so soft that you can't put it down. If you peel off a piece of skin, you can sell it for a lot of money.

"

"My father said that this cub is special. It has fur all over it. It has to be skinned alive to look the best."

"So they started doing it, starting with once a month, then once every three days, and finally almost one a day."

"We have become very wealthy, and we no longer have to worry about being unable to afford medicine."

"I advised my father to stop and leave here as a family to start a new life. Unfortunately, neither he nor his brother would let go of this treasure-like forest."

Outlining the pattern on the sweater, the woman's cloudy eyes reflected the methodical movements of her hands, as if she wanted to see something deeper through these.

"Later, it was such a night when the fog was thick. Our family was having dinner. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door."

"My father opened the door, but there was no one outside. He thought it was the sound coming from the wind blowing the door panel, so he closed the door carelessly. But after a while, there was another knock on the door. We all thought it was

Someone was playing a prank, so he picked up the lamp and walked out."

"That sturdy figure disappeared into the mist little by little, and then never came back."

He was clearly telling such a story, but the woman's eyes revealed a strange gentle light.

It sent chills down the spines of several of the participants, and they began to become vigilant unconsciously.

However, the story is not over yet.

The ending that follows is far more bloody and horrific than just now.

The woman continued: "When the fog cleared the next morning, we went out to look for my father. After searching for a long time, we finally saw what looked like a kite on a tree not far from the house.

A gentle father."

"He was hanging on a branch, and his skin was intact. Even the expression on his face was very vivid, just like the skins he had peeled off before."

“It’s so beautiful.”
Chapter completed!