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Chapter 1269 Talking about the Grave

Chapter 1269 Talking about the Grave (14)

Just as I was in a daze for a while, there was a sound at the door, and I turned my head to see that it was Yan Yu.

When I saw her, I quickly asked, "Is that woman dead?"

She ignored me, frowning and staring at me in a daze, with an abnormal expression on her face.

I immediately understood, and quickly explained: "Well... Yu'er, your father liked to smoke when he was alive. No, I thought that after his death, he must be very eager to smoke a cigarette, so I sent him one. cigarette."

When Yan Yu heard what I said, her tense face relaxed a little, but she still didn't give me a good look, and wrote: "Aren't you the Eight Immortals, don't you respect the dead the most? You respect the dead like this."

I smiled awkwardly, smoking cigarettes for the deceased is not considered disrespectful, but in the eyes of the family members, this is considered desecration of the corpse, no wonder Yan Yu would give me a bad look.

At the moment, I couldn't explain anymore, so I took the cigarette out of my mouth.

"belch!"

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded from beside me. The voice was eerie, with an indescribably deep feeling.

I was not the only one who heard the voice, Yan Yu obviously heard it too, ran towards me suddenly, knelt down in front of the dead, and kowtowed violently.

But the voice didn't stop, it still came from the dead body.

Looking for the reputation, I found that the sound came from the throat of the deceased. I reached out to check the Adam's apple, and there was nothing unusual.

What happened?
Is it because of the cigarettes?

With this in mind, I lit a cigarette and put it in the mouth of the deceased.

It's also very strange to say, as soon as the cigarette was put in, the weird sound stopped suddenly.

Upon discovering this, Yan Yu stopped kowtowing, looked at me suspiciously, and wrote, "What's going on?"

I smiled awkwardly and explained: "In my hometown, after death, the deceased will have special feelings for the things he loved during his lifetime, just like when I just entered the industry, there was a funeral. Playing cards, and finally stuffing a sophomore in his hand, the old man is completely dead."

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered what Yan Yu's father said to me. He said that he hadn't smoked for many years and wanted to smoke all the time. However, Yan Yu was worried about his health and never let him smoke.

Could it be that the reason why the deceased had this phenomenon was because of the cigarettes?
I think this way because during the ceremony, the deceased did not respond. It was not until a relative of Yan Yu lit a cigarette that a series of strange things happened.

Is it really because of the cigarettes?
Thinking of this, I smiled bitterly. If this is the case, how strong is the deceased's desire for cigarettes.

Without any hesitation, I stuffed the half pack of cigarettes left in my pocket into the right hand of the deceased, and said to Yan Yu, "Yu'er, do you have any cigarettes at home?"

Shaking her head, she wrote: "No one in our house smokes, no cigarettes!"

I was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Stay here, I still have a few bags of white sand in my suitcase!"

After finishing speaking, I ran towards the second floor. When I first came here, my suitcase was always in Yan Yu's room.

Running to Yan Yu's room, I found the suitcase, took out all the cigarettes in it, and ran towards the third floor.

When he came to the third floor, he threw the cigarettes in his hand beside the deceased, and picked up two packs of cigarettes and stuffed them in the deceased's hands.

As soon as the cigarette was plugged in, the deceased's face changed suddenly, from the previous rosy color to green with green leaves, and the whole face changing process took less than three seconds.

Yan Yu and I looked at each other, our eyes were full of disbelief.

Frankly speaking, if I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined that a person would love cigarettes to such an extent.

However, after thinking about it, he was relieved. The deceased had been paralyzed on the bed for several years, and could only be manipulated by his children. The children would not allow him to smoke, so the deceased would naturally not be able to smoke.

As a smoker, I know very well what it feels like to be a smoker without a cigarette.

At this moment, Yan Yu pulled me and pouted towards the dead man's eyes.

I realized that she should have asked me to close the eyes of the deceased, so I reached out and touched the eyes of the deceased without hesitation.

To my dismay, the moment I closed the eyes of the deceased, they opened again in less than a second.

According to my previous plan, just stick it with glue, but now the customs here are different from ours, and things like glue are quite taboo here.

At that moment, I shook my head at Yan Yu, "I can't close it, the wish of the deceased should be more than this."

As I said that, I added another sentence, "By the way, when you left earlier, the deceased suddenly sat up. According to what we said, the death of the deceased did not happen due to an abnormal death. Therefore, I suspect that the deceased The death is very likely related to Yan Jin."

When she heard this, she shook her head desperately, and wrote: "Impossible, Yan Jin can't possibly have harmed my father, the murderer must be someone else."

I thought for a while, and suddenly remembered about Yan Jin's mother, and asked her, "Is that woman dead?"

She nodded.

I said again: "Yu'er, you also think that the woman died strangely, right? Tell me, could it be that woman who killed your father?"

Her face changed, as if remembering something, she took out a pen and paper, and wrote: "Since my father was paralyzed, my stepmother's attitude towards my father has deteriorated day by day, and my father once told me that if I can stand up , the first person to kill is the stepmother."

I hummed, if this is the case, the whole thing will be right.

At that moment, I quickly asked Yan Yu to kneel beside the dead man, and I made three bows to the dead man, and slowly said: "Love in this life, hatred in this life, and the debt of death is empty. Now that woman is dead, I still want to pay you back." You are old enough to know, so don't embarrass the younger generation."

After saying this, I burned some yellow paper next to the deceased. It is worth mentioning that the yellow paper here is different from the ordinary square yellow paper, but round, with a small hole the size of a copper coin in the middle.

When about a dozen pieces of yellow paper were burned, I don't know what happened. Suddenly, there was a slight chill in the room. Immediately afterwards, the yellow paper that was originally burning was extinguished all of a sudden.

Scared by this scene, Yan Yu hurriedly leaned towards me, grabbing her arm tightly.

I patted my back, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

After saying this, I glanced at the dead man, and found that the dead man's eyes were still wide open. Could it be that the woman killed him?

If it wasn't for that woman, then there is only one possibility left, which is very likely to be Yan Jin. After all, there are only so many people in this family. It is obviously impossible for Yan Yu to kill her father. Now that woman is dead, only Yan Jin is left people.

I said this to Yan Yu.

When she heard it, she shook her head desperately.

Now, I'm a little confused, how can Yan Yu conclude that Yan Jin is not the murderer?What's more, Yan Jin ran out of the house in a panic before, and Yan Jin defended me again and again during the ceremony, all her signs showed her vision.

If Yan Jin is not the murderer, I really can't think of who the murderer is.

Wait, there seems to be another possibility.

Thinking of this, I looked at Yan Yu.

(End of this chapter)

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