Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

Strange talk about the world,

The two old men had been taught a lesson and were speechless. There was a piece of rot on their lips. According to Shaoyao, it was cut off before and then grew back, but it hasn't grown back yet.

But no matter what kind of torture they inflicted, they still refused to speak.

Song Wenwan sneered: "I love my son very much."

The peony skirt was splashed with blood, making it even more colorful and beautiful.

The ghost next to him, Zhou Xijin, had splitting eyes. He was moved and guilty, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Father and mother, it is my son who is sorry for you."

"It's all because my son doesn't have good health that he married such a poisonous woman."

He hated Song Wenwan and Xu Ye.

Xu Ye Mingming promised him to rescue his parents before, and he had agreed, but he broke his promise.

Xu Ye glanced at him: "Where are you buried?"

"If you don't want them to suffer, tell the truth and your parents won't have to suffer."

Zhou Xijin stopped crying, was stunned for a while, and explained to himself: "No, Song Wenwan is a bitch, even if I tell her, she will never let my parents go."

"Yes, that's it. It's not that I didn't say it, but Song Wenwan is too cruel."

"Huh~"

There were sighs in the barrage: "This Zhou Xijin is so hypocritical. He keeps saying he loves his parents, but as soon as his own interests are involved, he immediately gives up."

"I thought you were so filial."

"Don't say that, Zhou Xijin's words make sense."

"It doesn't matter if you say so. What's the impact of opening the coffin?"

"Zhou Xijin has never been able to stay too far away from Song Wenwan. I guess that once the coffin is opened, Zhou Xijin's ghost may not be saved and he will disappear forever."

A group of spectators said anything. Most people cursed Zhou Xijin, while a small number of people expressed support. In short, the opinions were very inconsistent.

In the cellar, Song Wenwan sighed.

"I underestimated their love for Zhou Xijin."

She said with some envy. Although Zhou Xijin’s parents had a grudge against her.

But if her own parents had even half the love the other had for their children, she wouldn't be where she is today.

From the moment she entered the Zhou Mansion, no one from her family came to see her. Only her former playmates remembered their promise and were willing to take a look at her.

Song Wenwan's heart was filled with sadness.

At this moment, Xu Ye suddenly stepped forward and twisted off their heads in front of Song Wenwan.

He walked up to the old woman first and turned his head 360 degrees.

Then with a strong push, the head quickly spun on the neck like a top, and finally fell to the ground.

Zhou Yuanwai, who was standing next to him, saw Xu Ye's actions and was so frightened that he stepped back: "Don't come over here."

"Kill me and you will never find what you want."

Seeing his reaction, Xu Ye became more sure of what he was thinking and took off the head without hesitation.

It was so fast that Song Wenwan didn’t even have time to stop it.

"I know where the ancestral grave is." Xu Ye said and reported the address.

Song Wenwan smiled bitterly: "You must have heard what some children said."

"It's fake, they're lying to you."

She closed her eyes with despair: "I've been trapped here for a long, long time. I've tried every possible way, but I can't find the address you mentioned."

"That's why I locked the two beasts in the cellar and wanted to know the real answer."

"Lang Jun, you are still too reckless."

Song Wenwan's face was full of despair, and her body was slowly disappearing.

She became a weird obsession, that is, to find her own body and restore her "innocence" after death.

She didn't want to die and sleep with her enemy.

Now, Xu Ye's killing of Zhou Xijin's parents also means that the answer is gone, and she will never be able to fulfill her son's obsession.

"I'm right." Xu Ye said, "It's not a secret where the Zhou family's ancestral graves are. Even children know how to steal the food inside. Anyone can find out."

"How can such a place be fake?"

Song Wenwan: "That's just a smoke bomb released by the Zhou family. They won't tell others the real burial place."

Xu Ye looked at her disapprovingly: "You, you, just overestimate human nature. When you are in the middle of the game, you can't see the truth clearly."

He asked Shaoyao to find a box and put the two heads in it.

Then, he picked up the box and walked towards the destination.

It was raining continuously near Zhou Mansion, but after leaving, there was drought everywhere.

The ground cracked open, and countless corpses lay on the ground, emitting a stench.

Flies and cockroaches crawled on it.

Several people came to the agreed-upon address. It was a hilltop, barren, but very clean.

Xu Ye put the wooden box on the ground and opened it. In Song Wenwan's shocked expression, the mountain changed and graves appeared all around.

"How is this going?"

Xu Ye pointed to the heads on the ground: "Maybe they don't love their children as much as you think."

When Song Wenwan took action, Xu Ye had a guess. The reason why Zhou's father and Zhou's mother fought to death without revealing the address of their ancestral grave might not be because of their deep love for their son.

It's about the conditions for opening the ancestral tomb. Perhaps only the corpses of the Zhou family are the correct answer.

There are currently four people left in the Zhou family.

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother were imprisoned for so many days, and neither their eldest son nor their youngest daughter came to see them.

The eldest son Zhou Xicheng wished that they would die and inherit the family property.

The younger daughter still hates them because of their marriage.

It can be said that the selfishness and indifference of the Zhou family is a cancer carried in the genes, which is innate.

Seeing that his two biological children cannot be counted on.

In this case, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother knew the evil they had committed. If they told the truth, Song Wenwan would not hesitate to use their corpses to open the ancestral grave.

Not to mention, there is still a glimmer of hope.

Having said that, he must die.

How to choose is not difficult.

"That's it." Song Wenwan murmured.

She seemed suddenly not so sad.

It turns out that the love Zhou Xijin received from her parents was not much more than hers.

"Young master, you are so awesome." Shaoyao's eyes were blazing and she quickly flattered him.

Song Wenwan and Xu Ye began to search in the graves one by one.

When he arrived in front of a dirt bag, Zhou Xijin waved his hands vigorously, trying to block the progress of several people.

Xu Ye passed through his body easily.

That is a very unique tomb.

Compared with the lifeless earthbags around it, there is a red silk hanging on it, with the words "A happy marriage for a hundred years, a deep love" written on it.

When Song Wenwan saw those two lines of words, she twitched her lips and showed a sarcastic smile.

When they tried to find the body, suddenly, the ground began to shake, and the surrounding graves roared angrily, preventing them from continuing.

Xu Ye scratched his head: "You can dig here."

Song Wenwan: "What about you?"

"The grave next door must be jealous that someone here can breathe, so I went and dug up theirs too."