psychic coffin shop

Chapter 35

"You guys have come from afar, why bother to go to war over such a trivial matter."

The thunder just now not only frightened Ziwei, but also the Du family, especially Du Tianyu, his face was pale, and the image of himself being hit by a thunder kept appearing in his mind...

Ziwei snorted coldly, pulled out a dust whisk from nowhere, patted the black ash on her body, and entered the mourning hall immediately.

The mighty group of people did not appear crowded in front of the mourning hall. Du Tianyu, who had been hiding behind Du Kun before, seemed to have lost his mind.

Although Mrs. Du is old, she is dressed in black, has no makeup on her face, and does not have any jewelry on her body, but it is not difficult to see from the lingering grace on her face that she was a great beauty when she was young.

My son actually lost his mind at the old man's funeral, but there are big and small things, I'm afraid those idlers talk too much!Mrs. Du was about to step forward to remind Du Tianyu, but she didn't expect that the chandelier above her head fell down without warning, so fast that she couldn't even take a step.

The crystal chandelier was as tall as a person, and it was tied on the top of the high lobby. The crystal chandelier that usually looks beautiful has become a murderous weapon at this time.

Standing impartially under the chandelier, Du Tianyu raised his head with a sense of feeling at the last moment, his eyes were full of brilliance...

The next moment, with the roar of crystal shattering, a blood flower bloomed quietly...

"Tianyu!!"

The shrill shouts woke up everyone who was still in their dreams. Madam Du threw herself into the mess on the ground, ignoring the sharp wreckage and scratched her hands all over her body, pulling the shattered crystal wreck almost crazily.

The servants of Du's family rushed to help Mrs. Du who was already a little crazy, and quickly cleaned up the wreckage on the top floor, exposing Du Tianyu who was buried below.

In order to protect Mr. Du's body, the temperature of the mourning hall was very low, so Mrs. Du could clearly see the white air rising from the gurgling blood.

"...Tianyu..."

Mrs. Du tremblingly called out her son's name, her eyes suddenly went dark, and she almost passed out. After only a few breaths, she couldn't believe that the bloody mess on the ground was her silly son who liked the stinky beauty the most. .

The moment the chandelier touched the ground, it shattered, and every piece of crystal wreckage turned into the sharpest blade, piercing deeply into Du Tianyu's flesh...

"Grumbling..."

Du Tianyu didn't die immediately in this kind of pain like Ling Chi, and a sad grunt came out of his throat, but this process didn't last long, and there was no more sound.

For mothers, watching their parents and children die in front of their eyes is the most painful thing, especially in such a tragic way.

"...Tianyu..."

Mrs. Du fell limply in Du Kun's arms, even though her pampered hands were bleeding profusely, she seemed indifferent.

Shen Yitang frowned. He had carefully inspected the lobby several times, but he didn't find any evil spirits. Everything seemed to be just a coincidence...

Ziwei and those others also had their brows tightly furrowed, presumably they didn't find any clues.

Is it really just an accident?

"...Take Madam down to rest for a while, you give the young master...clean it up, he usually loves cleaning the most..."

Du Kun's eyes were full of tears, and he cheered up. It's not that he is not sad, but there are still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. He can't fall down at this juncture. People will hold on to them and carve up the Du family. That would really mean losing their son and losing their army...

Madam Du's gaze was stagnant, and she stood blankly in the maid's arms, like an exquisite puppet, perfect but lifeless, her destiny firmly held in her palm by an endless thread.

"Madam, let's take care of the wound first...Young Master, he doesn't want to see you like this..."

The maid was brought by Mrs. Du from her natal family as a dowry. She watched Du Tianyu grow up day by day, and spent more time with Du Tianyu than her own son. At this moment, she can best understand Mrs. Du's mood. .

"Ma'am, let's go slowly...slowly..."

Mrs. Du's eyes were not focused, she followed the guidance of the maid beside her, and took a little step, her movements were stiff like a zombie in a horror movie, Du Tianyu's death hit her too hard...

Du Kun couldn't bear to see Fa's wife in a state of despair, and turned his head with heartache.

"lady!"

There was another shrill cry, followed by a loud "bang"...

Du Kun didn't dare to look back, afraid of seeing the unbearable scene again...

"lady!"

"what!"

"My God!"

……

The hall was in chaos, the woman screamed wanting to lift the roof up, Du Kun's temples throbbed, and half of his body trembled uncontrollably.

Just a few minutes ago, the maid carefully supported Madam Du, wanting to deal with the bleeding wound on her hand as soon as possible. Mumbling "Tianyu, Tianyu..."

But when the two of them passed a statue of a white elephant, Madam Du suddenly burst out with great strength, threw off the maid, and bumped herself headlong into the long ivory of the white elephant...

The sharp ivory pierced through Mrs. Du's chest and abdomen in an instant, and the snow-white ivory was soaked in blood and dyed a faint red.

"……lady."

The separation of his wife and children only happened in a few short breaths. Du Kun couldn't bear the blow, and slowly knelt down on the cold marble floor. Looks like he's more of the guy who should be hanging on the wall...

……

In front of the lonely coffin lay two cold, lifeless corpses. The white shroud was stretched out, and Nuoda's mourning hall was so silent that no one could even utter a word of comfort.

Du Kun's swarthy hair turned gray in a short period of time. He bowed his head and knelt in front of the hall without saying a word. In front of him lay his father, his first wife, and his youngest son...

"Amitabha……"

Master Liaoran sang the Buddha's name, and the ethereal sound of evening drums and morning bells echoed in the mourning hall, dispelling the gloomy and frightening atmosphere and making people feel at ease.

"...Master...what the hell is going on..."

Du Kun woke up like a dream, as if he had found a savior, he stumbled and ran in front of Ran, he didn't believe it was just an accident, besides Du Tianyu, they also had their eldest son Du Tianhao, Madam Du still had concerns, how could she just let go like this Human world?However, Mrs. Du 'suicide' in front of the whole family, under the watchful eyes of everyone, there is nothing worthy of scrutiny...

Whether it was Du Tianyu who was stunned suddenly before his death, or Mrs. Du who committed suicide, there was something strange everywhere...

"Amitabha Buddha." Liao Ran made a Buddhist salute to Du Kun, and took out two simple copper bells from his cassock. The copper bells were big as bull's eyes and covered with copper rust. Shaking silently...

Shen Yitang saw it clearly, circles of golden ripples quickly spread out centered on Mingran under the blessing of Buddha's power, covering the entire island in the middle of the lake very quickly...

After a long time, Liaoran opened his slightly closed eyes, put away the brass bell in his palm, and slowly shook his head towards Du Kun.

"The poor monk didn't notice anything wrong."

Ziwei and the old Taoist played around for a while, but they also found nothing. They didn't find the slightest ghostly aura on Du's island in the middle of the lake. It seemed that it was really not the work of ghosts.

"Wuliang Tianzun, benefactor Du, please express your condolences. Pindao and junior sister also didn't find anything wrong. I'm afraid Madam was suddenly stimulated, and I couldn't think about it for a while... Please express your condolences."

Is it really an accident...

Du Kun returned to the mourning hall in a daze, slumped on the futon, his livid face showed no expression, as if petrified.

Although the place where Du Tianyu and Mrs. Du died was cleaned up by the servants of Du's family, there was still a faint smell of blood in the hall.

Su Ren's cool fingers hooked the knuckles of Shen Yitang's little finger, and the cool and cool fragrance replaced the wet smell at the tip of his nose.

Shen Yitang looked at Su Ren who was at the side, and Su Ren shook his head slightly, indicating that he also didn't feel any smell of dirt.

Although none of the few people present found any abnormality, Shen Yitang always felt that it was not that simple.

"It's definitely not an accident," Su Ren's clear voice sounded from the bottom of Shen Yitang's heart, and he said with certainty, "That woman died so strangely that her body was almost picked up by ivory, let alone how she could be so cruel to herself. It is doubtful where she came from with such great strength, it doesn't look like she bumped into it by herself, it looks like...'

It was hung up abruptly by someone!