Horror Inn

When I touched the small piece of hard object, I couldn't help being taken aback, and my whole eyes widened and looked at Mu Zhenren.

However, Mu Zhen nodded silently after seeing my eyes, motioning me to continue touching.

So I carefully touched Wen Dan's arm again, and finally, except for the small piece of hard stuff, I discovered that there were countless pieces of hard stuff hidden in the meat.

"How? Do you know what's going on now?"

Seeing my expression, Mu Zhen became more and more surprised, and then slowly turned into a kind of intolerable. He knew that I should understand the current situation, so he asked me back.

But Zhao Mingliang on the side still didn't know why, he didn't know what mystery I was playing with Mu Zhenren.

"Oh, but I was so anxious to death. What the **** are you two of you playing mystery? Just say something quickly. This kid is dead. You still hide it."

Hearing Zhao Mingliang's words, I slowly raised my head, and then said to Zhao Mingliang: "Wen Dan's body is not boneless as we have seen, he has bones."

"What? It has bones? Then why does he look soft? When you look at your hands tangled together, how could it look like there are bones? Is it possible that his bones have become as soft as his flesh?"

Zhao Mingliang didn't believe me after hearing what I said.

"All the bones in Wen Dan's body were broken, and they were broken into pieces and were wrapped in his flesh, so he looks like he has no bones, but his bones are just too broken."

While I was talking about a colic in my heart, I don't know what hatred the Onmyoji Master had with Wen Jian's family, and he actually treated such a child like this.

Zhao Mingliang was also surprised when he heard what I said. He opened his mouth wide and didn't know what to say.

Just when Zhao Mingliang and I learned that the bones of Wen Dan's whole body were shattered, and they were still surprised by this, Mu Zhenren stared at the wall in the room.

I don't know what Mu Zhen is looking at, I thought Mu Zhen was thinking about the ins and outs of this matter.

But after Mu Zhen stared at the wall for a while, he turned and left the room. As soon as I walked to the door, I heard him say to Wen Jian outside: "Thank you for bringing me some flour."

"This Taoist... what do you want? Flour?"

Wen Jian's mood now has stabilized a lot compared to just now, but Mu Zhenren suddenly asked him to ask for flour. At this moment, he was also a little puzzled. He didn't know what the flour was for him.

"Yes, bring me some flour, I'm useful."

After Mu Zhen said this, he turned around and returned to the room. Wen Jian glanced at me who was standing at the door. I nodded at him and motioned to him to bring some flour over according to Mu Zhen's instructions.

Soon Wen Jian took a bowl of flour from their kitchen and gave it to Mu Zhenren. After receiving the bowl, Mu Zhen said to us: "You all stand back."

After Zhao Mingliang and I stepped back a few steps, Mu Zhen carefully sprinkled the flour on the ground.

However, when Mu Zhenren sprinkled the flour on the ground, there were marks on the ground. I took a closer look and found that there were some footprints on the ground. Among them were the footprints of me, Mu Zhenren, Zhao Mingliang and Wenjian. At the same time, there is a line of footprints that are particularly obvious.

Because this transaction cannot belong to any one of us present, nor can it belong to the dead Wen Dan.

It was the footprints of a row of children, their feet were smaller than Wen Dan, and they were barefoot without shoes.

Zhao Mingliang and I frowned involuntarily after seeing this scene. However, at this time, I realized that Xiao Bone had a very surprised expression on his face, and the whole person had stepped back several steps before retreating to the wall. Stop, the whole person's face has become pale.

I know that Wen Jian’s strong reaction was not because a line of children’s footprints appeared out of thin air that frightened him. After all, there were more terrifying things happening to Wen Dan and in their homes. There was only one reason why he was like this. , That's because he knows where this line of footprints came from, or that he still has some ulterior things to hide from us.

Not only me, but Mu Zhenren and Zhao Mingliang saw this scene. The three of us looked at each other and knew what it meant.

After being silent for a while, I walked in front of Wen Jian, looked at him, patted his shoulder and said: "Wen Jian tells the truth, tell me, do you know where this line of footprints come from? Or else yours. The performance will not be so shocking."

I tried to persuade Wen Jian, hoping that he could tell everything in the middle, because only by knowing the ins and outs of the middle can we better resolve this matter.

But Wen Jian shook her head, bit her lower lip tightly, and said nothing.

"If you don't say anything, there is no way to help us, but if you say it, it means giving us more clues. There are obviously causes and effects in this matter. He did not have such a tragedy out of thin air, could you? After seeing the death of your daughter Wen Dan, don't you want to fully understand how he died?"

I saw that Wen Jian did not speak and persuaded him again, hoping that he would be a little moved after hearing this, and then tell us what the truth is.

After all, this incident has cost his daughter's life so far, I think Wen Jian should tell us why this happened.

But Wen Jian's stubbornness has surpassed my imagination. Even so, he just silently shed his tears, still shaking his head with a panic expression on his face.

"Yeah, hurry up and tell us what is going on, so that we can better help you. Do you have to hide these things for a lifetime? If you don't say it, we can only help you solve it for a while However, it can’t completely help you solve this problem completely.”

Zhao Mingliang also walked up, and then said to Wen Jian.

"Don't force me, don't force me, I don't want to talk about this, and it is not something you should know. Since this happens, you should go hunting ghosts, why know how the ghosts came from? Don’t you know the ins and outs behind this, don’t you have a solution to this matter?"

Wen Jian shook his head and said so, it can be seen that his spirit has collapsed a bit.