Nine hundred and fortieth IX open the coffin
"Does this have to be done?"
He Siqi walked to Li Gaolou at this time and asked in a low voice.
Her face was also a little pale, and the news she heard today completely overturned her outlook on life.
In the past few years, she has grown up from the He family, but she never thought that the seemingly peaceful He family actually hides so many secrets.
Many people from the outside world think that He Gaoan is the belief of the entire He family, but they don’t know that He Chen and Deng Ling buried their faith alive in the coffin.
Now when you open the coffin, in a sense, this is simply torture, a torture for the He family and He Chen couple.
"Only by opening the coffin can the truth be revealed."
Looking at He Siqi, Li Gaolou said seriously.
There is no better way to open a coffin if He Gaoan is in the coffin.
What's more, even if He Chen doesn't make this decision now, Li Gaolou will find a way to open the coffin himself. The He family will have some concerns, but he won't.
In this way, He Chen and Deng Ling were completely in trouble. The eyes of the two flickered, and they were obviously extremely complicated.
"Okay, open the coffin, leave now!"
Finally, He Chen gritted his teeth.
It was obvious that he made a decision and planned to face what he had done back then.
This matter was like a stone in his heart for a long time, and today he finally decided to face it.
In this way, the group quickly set off. There were so many people in the entire He family's house, and no one knew that He Chen and his wife had left with Li Gaolou and He Siqi and went to He Gaoan's cemetery.
To Li Gaolou's surprise, he originally thought that He Chen and his wife should feel guilty for burying their father alive, so they probably placed the grave far away.
However, this is not the case. He Gaoan's cemetery was actually on a hill not far from the house.
"This mountain belongs to the cemetery in Ace City, but we specially found a master and asked him to see the place so we chose a small wood inside and bought it all."
After arriving at the place, He Chen explained, his face became even more gloomy, and the fear in his eyes became more obvious.
There is no doubt that even if he just arrived at this cemetery, he felt an indescribable fear in his heart.
Nodded, Li Gaolou didn't say much, in fact, he didn't say much now.
In this way, the workers who had already contacted He Chen started to act and started digging here, no matter how many seconds they were.
After more than an hour, the sun gradually turned westward. Finally, as someone shouted at the bottom, all the excavation work stopped.
"Boss, do you carry the coffin up?"
The foreman looked at He Chen and asked.
This team was obviously very confused. They didn't know He Chen, nor did they know who this cemetery belonged to. However, using money to work is a qualified worker's approach, let alone He Chen's body can do it completely
I can see that kind of wealth.
"Release up..."
A hoarse voice sounded from He Chen's mouth, and a sentence seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
At this time, He Siqi held his father's arm and wanted to give him some comfort.
Things will be like this now, He Siqi did not expect.
However, her grandfather was dead, and she didn't want to see anything happened to her father and mother again.
My daughter's move did give He Chen great encouragement, nodded and waited.
As for Li Gaolou, he had already come to the tomb pit.
He was also very excited and nervous. What exactly was He Gaoan's coffin contained in?
According to He Chen, there should be no doubt that there was a corpse inside. After all, he stuffed his father in it and buried it overnight.
Then, there should be no problem.
But Li Gaolou was sure that He Gaoan must be alive, so... what would be contained in this coffin?
Finally, the coffin below was pulled up. When it was placed on the ground with a bang, Li Gaolou looked at He Chen.
The meaning of his eyes was very obvious, and he asked He Chen, was he here to open the coffin and just hand it over to himself?
After waved his hand, He Chen signaled Li Gaolou to take action. His expressions and Deng Ling were even more ugly.
In this way, Li Gaolou lifted the coffin.
As the strong smell of earth came, Li Gaolou followed behind and saw what was inside.
It was a wooden box, nothing else.
Sure enough, there was no corpse.
I just felt that a stone fell to the ground, and Li Gaolou also completely affirmed his previous guess at this moment.
That's right, He Gaoan was not dead.
He Chen and Deng Ling also had speculations from Li Gaolou's expression at this time and immediately walked over quickly.
After seeing the things in the coffin, He Chen collapsed on the ground, and Deng Ling was in almost the same state.
"Impossible...this is impossible."
A low voice sounded from He Chen's mouth, his eyes were dull and unbelievable.
In fact, it is probably not so easy to accept if you put such a thing on anyone.
"How could this happen... Why?"
He still murmured in a low voice, and He Chen obviously had no way to accept it.
However, Li Gaolou didn't pay much attention to it and picked up the box inside.
After thinking for a while, Li Gaolou did not open the box.
It's still in the cemetery, and it's already late.
At this time, it is more appropriate to return to the He family first and then make plans.
So, after the workers were arranged to put the vacant coffin back, they returned to the He family before it got dark.
It was still in the living room, and there was no sound from the inside of He Chen and his wife.
Just by looking at their expressions, you can guess that these two people have completely collapsed.
Why? He Gaoan is not in the coffin?
He Chen tried hard to recall all the details of that night. He was very sure that there would be no mistakes. How could he come out of the big pit that was ten meters deep from the ground?
Unbelievable, it's simply terrifying!
Similarly, He Chen and Deng Ling felt that their idea was correct at that time. He Gaoan was no longer the same person in his later years. He was just a ghost, a real evil ghost!
"Open the box."
At this time, He Siqi knew that he had to stand up and give his parents some support.
Otherwise, they might be really done.
Nodded, Li Gaolou placed the box on the table. He Chen and Deng Ling finally calmed down a little, and at the same time turned their eyes here.
The box is square, and it is not heavy at all when held in your hand, and I don’t know what it contains.
Taking a deep breath, Li Gaolou opened it directly.
Or, he really wanted to know what was inside.
Four pairs of eyes looked at the things inside the box at the same time, and there were several broken sheepskin silk books.
When He Chen and his wife saw this, they were relieved. If something terrifying appeared in it, they might faint.
"What's this?"
Subconsciously, He Siqi took the sheepskin silk book in his hand and asked in a low voice.
Shaking his head, Li Gaolou's face was very serious.
He also had two of this thing in his hand, one of which happened to be obtained in the treasure left by He Gaoan, Jiaming Repair Factory.
But until now, Li Gaolou himself didn't know what the pampered silk book was for, and he didn't even have any clues.
The other one was among Cui Wenshan's relics, which was handed over to him by Cui Hua at that time, but even scholars like Cui Hua could not recognize the words and patterns on it.
So, what is the use of the fragments of the sheepskin silk book collected by He Gaoan?
He even put three more pictures in his coffin.
"This should be something like a map, but it's incomplete. If you look at the age...before the Qin and Han Dynasties."
Suddenly, He Siqi spoke out seriously, which made Li Gaolou stunned for a moment.
"Do you know this thing?"
Indeed, he was very shocked. After all, Cui Hua didn't understand at all. Who would have thought that He Siqi would actually know him?
Chapter completed!