Tianshi Museum

Up to now, Wei Jianming has forgotten who the person who cast the curse is, and his eyes are full of the situation of the eldest son.

"I, I'll go back and see him now!" Wei Jianming said anxiously.

Shen Gun's tone was indifferent: "Aren't you afraid?"

"He is my son!"

He is afraid of ghosts and gods, but he will never be afraid of his own son.

"But you are avoiding his existence."

And subconsciously choose to forget.

Wei Jianming choked up several times after hearing this: "How could we deliberately want to forget him, we are hating ourselves!"

How many times he and his wife later regretted it, replaying the situation that day in their minds over and over again.

If the wife didn't need to carry things, if he took the child with him when he left the bathroom, if he hadn't left for more than ten minutes... 1 ifs are just assumptions made by regret, there is no time travel in this world The ability, and there is no medicine to bring the dead back to life.

They hated their own negligence, and even felt ashamed to face the relics of their eldest son. As long as they saw it, they would feel overwhelmed with pain, so they tacitly sealed up the past.

But Wei Jianming would never have imagined that when they were doing these things, the eldest son would notice them.

"Master Shen, please tell me, if I go back to the old house now, will I be able to see my son?!"

Seeing Wei Jianming's remorse for not lying, Shen Gun said: "He is not in your old residence now."

"Why, didn't the master just say that he was trapped there by us?"

"Because it is already certain," Shen Gun said calmly, "He is the one who cast the blood curse on you."

Looking at the aura around Wei Jianming's family of four, one can tell that the person who cast the blood curse on him is also closely related to the family.

If there is anyone who can have a close blood relationship with the four members of this family, then only Wei Jianming's deceased eldest son is left for a long time.

Curses cannot be learned without a teacher. Since someone taught him how to cast the blood curse, he must have escaped from the old house with the help of "external forces".Moreover, using the bloodline traceback to apply the blood curse also requires the distance between the caster and the cursed, too far away will not be effective.

"What...what?" Wei Jianming questioned Shen Gun's words, "Is it...is that child being used by someone?!"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Hearing this, Wei Jianming anxiously asked: "Then what should we do now? Is my child okay?"

"Since the soul is still there, you can use his relics to trace the location of his soul."

In this way, it is still necessary to go to the old residence of the Wei family once.

"In this case, let's go quickly!"

At this moment, Xia Zha came over.

"Have we finished the discussion?" Xia Zha asked, "Mrs. Wei was a little worried when she saw that you were not coming back. She wanted to come over to check on the situation, but I stopped her."

Shen Gun was a male guest, and he went to the bathroom during the meal. It was really inappropriate for the hostess to check the situation, so Mrs. Wei listened to Xia Zha and asked him to come over.

Only then did Wei Jianming remember that he hadn't told his wife about those things.

It would be fine if there were enemies, but what is involved now is their late son, and the wife has the right to know.

Wei Jianming thought for a while, and Fang said seriously: "Please give me a little time, I will talk to my wife about this later."

He knew better than anyone else that if there was still a chance to see that child, his wife would not miss it.

The three of them sorted out their emotions and returned to the dining table.

Shen Gun and Xia Zha seemed ordinary, but Wei Jianming couldn't hide the worry in his eyes.

His wife looked at him, not knowing why.

Wei Jianming looked at the two children and then at his wife, but finally couldn't hold back the turbulent emotions, and said to his wife in a heavy tone: "Let's go to the study, I have something to tell you."

After speaking, he told the two children: "Dad has something to talk to mom about. You should eat well and entertain the two uncles."

The youngest daughter nodded obediently immediately, and the son also sat upright.

Although Xia Zha didn't participate in the conversation between the two just now, but because he knew what happened, he understood Wei Jianming's behavior at the moment.

So he smiled reassuringly at Wei Jianming: "We will get along well with the children."

Wei Jianming gave him a grateful look, and went to the study with the doubtful Mrs. Wei to talk in detail.

When he came to the study, Wei Jianming got straight to the point: "What I want to tell you this time is related to our eldest son."

Mrs. Wei smiled: "Xiaoyu? What's wrong with him, he was very obedient and obedient in front of the guests just now."

Hearing his wife's answer, Wei Jianming felt a dull pain in his heart.

It was they who were sorry for the eldest son, and actually took him out of life.

"It's not Xiaoyu, it's about Chenchen."

Madam Wei's expression changed instantly.

"...Chen, Chenchen?"

The ins and outs of the matter are a bit complicated, involving pain that the two cannot touch.It took Wei Jianming more than half an hour to explain the cause and effect clearly.

Mrs. Wei, who heard this, was shocked by what Wei Jianming said about their eldest son before she could be confused by the mysterious terms such as "lowering the head" and "blood curse".

Mrs. Wei was silent for a long time, and for a while a needle could be heard in the study.

"You...are you telling the truth?"

As soon as Mrs. Wei spoke the first word, tears fell.

Wei Jianming wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with pity: "It's true, those two celestial masters have real skills. I'm going to our old residence to find Chenchen, let's go together."

"Okay, let's go together." Mrs. Wei said with a sad tone, and nodded in pain, "Tell me, does he hate us?"

He hated their negligence for causing his death, hated them for preventing him from being reincarnated, and hated them for forgetting him.

That's why there is the current "blood curse".

Wei Jianming: "I don't know, but I want to see him as soon as possible."

He was afraid of seeing his eldest son, afraid of seeing his hatred for him, but he wanted to see him even more.

"I think so too." Mrs. Wei wiped away her tears, her tone was firmer than ever before, "We'll go there now."

"Where are Xiaoyu and Xiaotian?"

Mrs. Wei pondered for a while, and said firmly, "Take them with you."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Wei took down a box from a corner of the cabinet in the study.

"Actually, what you said is wrong. I haven't really forgotten Chenchen, I just don't dare to think about it."

Mrs. Wei opened the box, and inside was a toy locomotive whose paint had faded.

"This is……!"

Wei Jianming recognized it almost immediately, it was their eldest son's favorite toy during his lifetime.

It turned out that the wife never let go.

Mrs. Wei stroked the paint-off toy tenderly, her eyes became hot again, she couldn't hide her pain, and said slowly

"Chenchen is a delicate child."

"You said, if he stayed in our old house all the time, would he curl up on his dusty belongings in the storage room, hugging his knees and trembling in fear of being sad?"

"We didn't even tell the two kids that they had an older brother."

If I had known that I would not dare to think of him again in the future, then I shouldn't have cried so sadly on his body.

It's time to hide and be heartbroken.

Why stop his way.