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"It was in that room." When Bai Yufei mentioned his father, he still felt sad and a little scared.
Before my father died, he and his mother lived in the main house. However, because my father died there, and he died so miserably, the government officials were still looking inside for a long time.
He moved his mother to his room to sleep so that he could take care of her more easily.
Yan Wanxi walked toward the room he pointed to. When she saw that the door was locked, she couldn't help but turn to look at him and asked, "Why is it locked?"
"Because my mother always had to go in before. As soon as she went in, she would hold the box my father left behind and cry. I was afraid that she would go blind from crying, so I locked the house." said Bai Yufei. , then he took out a key from the drawer on the side and walked over.
Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo followed him into the house.
I thought to myself that this room is indeed different from the one just now. This one is obviously much more spacious and brighter.
Yan Wanxi came to the bed and asked, "Was your father pieced together and placed here before?"
Bo Yufei nodded with an ugly face, and he recalled the scene at that time.
He opened the door and saw his mother hiding in a corner in fear, while his father was broken into pieces and placed on the bed.
Such a scene made him feel particularly intrusive, and he didn't really want to walk into this room.
Yan Wanxi saw his appearance and said, "If you are afraid, just go out and wait."
But Bai Yufei shook his head and said: "No, master, can you see where my father is? I want to ask him who was so cruel that he killed him!"
Yan Wanxi frowned and said, "But your father's ghost is not here."
"Then, how can we find his ghost?" Bai Yufei asked.
"I'll take a look first. You wait aside." Yan Wanxi could already feel that this room had the same atmosphere as Xu Guifen's home.
She looked around and found that the aura was also under the bed!
¡°What¡¯s under here?¡± Yan Wanxi turned to ask Bai Yufei.
Bai Yufei was stunned and said: "Here is a box left by my father before his death. He said it was given to him by a master. We don't know what it is. My mother used to come to this house every day to hold her in his arms. I cried all day long looking at that box, and then I locked the place and sealed everything in it."
In fact, he didn¡¯t know what it was. He just knew that it was the only thing left by his father before his death, and he had never opened it to look at it.
"Master, is there something wrong?" Seeing Yan Wanxi's thoughtful look, Bai Yufei asked anxiously.
¡°Can I take it out and have a look?¡± Yan Wanxi asked.
"Of course you can." After Bai Yufei said that, he knelt down and picked up the innermost box he had placed under the bed.
Xing Zhimo walked up to Yan Wanxi calmly and said, "Master is suspicious. Is that the thing that sets the restriction?"
"Well, it's very possible." After all, it belongs to Xu Guifen's family.
¡°It¡¯s just that the one in Xu Guifen¡¯s home was not taken home by herself. It was probably released by the murderer.
As the two of them finished talking, they saw Bai Yufei take out a black box from under the bed.
"It's really weird. This box has been in there for almost a month. Why is there no dust at all?" Bai Yufei came out with a black box in his hand, looking disgraced.
Yan Wanxi saw the box in his hand and said solemnly: "That's right, this is it!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com