Chapter 249 Ask them why
The appearance of sixteen female ghosts made the ward a little crowded. Looking at them wearing the same wedding clothes as before, Song Weiwei was confused.
There were so many ghosts in the ward. Song Fei shrank into Lin Qinfang's arms in fear. Lin Qinfang also held him tightly in fear, lowering her head and not daring to look at the female ghosts.
A female ghost stood behind Song Zhenglin. He turned his head blankly and faced that familiar, pale face. His defenses collapsed instantly. He knelt on the ground and kept saying sorry.
Yang Fan pointed at the sixteen female ghosts and re-answered Song Weiwei's previous question, "Song Weiwei, ask them why I released Li Feng to kill your great-grandfather, your grandfather, and your father. ”
"If you don't know them, you can ask your uncle to introduce them to you. After all, these are your aunts, aunts, and sisters."
"Also," Yang Fan gave Song Weiyi a deep look. , "Did you really drown by accident?"
Song Weiwei was stunned for a moment. Didn't she drown by herself? Could it be who killed her?
Suddenly, those tampered memories flooded into her mind like a tide, and Song Weiwei covered her head in pain.
Did she accidentally drown herself?
no! She was killed by her beloved parents!
That night, Song Weiwei drank a glass of milk warmed by her mother before going to bed as usual. After drinking the milk, her body became weak.
Then she watched helplessly as her parents, who loved her most in the past, seemed to have changed. They threw her into the swimming pool at home.
The two of them stood on the shore, watching her struggle in the water with expressionless faces, and finally sank into the water.
She heard them say before completely losing consciousness.
"There is no suitable girl in the family now, what should I do next?"
"I don't know, just take it one step at a time."
So she was given to that ugly ghost by them personally. of.
And her sisters, aunts, and great-aunts who all did not live past the age of twenty were all killed by them and given to that ugly ghost as a bride?
Song Weiyi stood there blankly, unable to accept the truth.
"Officer Song, it's time for you to tell the truth." Yang Fan looked at Song Zhenglin, who had collapsed.
Song Zhenglin rested his head on the ground, his body kept shaking, and a painful voice came from his body, "I said...I said..."
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< br>Decades ago, the Song family lived in a poverty-stricken village. The family lived with scanty clothing and insufficient food.
Song's only great-grandfather, Song Dingquan, was the eldest son in the family. Because of his poor family, he was still a bachelor until he was almost thirty years old.
When he was thirty years old, he accidentally picked up a box of gold next to an unnamed tomb on the mountain.
An accident happened suddenly the day after picking up the box. Song Dingquan’s third sister, who had just turned twenty, was doing farm work when her foot slipped and she fell down, hitting a bump on the back of her head. He fell on the rock and died on the spot.
In their time, death was a normal thing, and since she was a girl, the Song family didn't care about it.
The family took the box of gold and rebuilt the house. Song Dingquan, who was unable to marry a wife, also successfully married a daughter-in-law.
But the whole family was lazy and idle, especially Song Dingquan, who had a bad habit of gambling and making trouble. A box of gold was lost within two years.
The life of the family without gold was tight again. At this moment, Song Dingquan accidentally picked up a box of gold in front of the pile of lonely graves. This time the box was bigger and contained more gold than the previous box.
On the second day after picking up the gold, the fourth sister, who was about to get married, accidentally fell off a cliff and died while going to the city to buy things.
This box of gold did not last long before it was squandered by the Song family. Song Dingquan went to the lonely grave again and picked up another box of gold.
The Song family was so happy that they found gold once, twice, and three times. That tomb was simply their treasury. As long as they had no money, they would definitely find gold there. But on the night when he found gold for the third time, one of Song Dingquan's cousins died suddenly.
At this time, the Song family felt something was wrong. This gold might have been obtained in exchange for their family's lives.
But the Song family, who had been dazzled by the gold, were reluctant to give up their free wealth, so they found a goddess in the village who could communicate with ghosts and gods, and used the goddess's psychic ability to connect with the solitary grave. The owner was contacted.
The ghost told them: First, his tomb needs to be renovated. From now on, the Song family will burn a lot of ghost coins and some fun and useful things for him every other month.
Secondly, every five years from now on, the Song family needs to give him a virgin who is about 16-20 years old, and it must be from the Song family.
If the above two points are met, he will be the patron saint of the Song family, blessing the descendants of the Song family with prosperity and prosperity.
The first condition is easily met, but the second condition requires sacrificing the lives of his daughter and granddaughter. No normal person would agree to this cruel way of exchanging benefits.
But the Song family, who were already blinded by money and extremely patriarchal, agreed not long after.
Daughters, after all, they are raised in exchange for betrothal gifts. After they get married, they become members of other people’s families. It is no different from giving them to the ghost. On the contrary, the ghost can give them more money.
This ridiculous and cruel agreement of exchanging the life of a woman in the family for the wealth of a man in the family was easily reached.
The goddess also died on the spot after the channeling. No one knew that the Song family had such a dirty deal with evil spirits.
The deal with the evil ghost moved the Song family from the poor mountain village to the prosperous urban area, from building their own house in the countryside to living in a luxurious villa, and turning the mobile stall into a large listed company.
The children of the Song family can easily get everything they want without having to study much or work hard.
Any girl in the family who is over 20 years old will be given to the patron saint by them, and the Song family claims that there is a family hereditary disease, which is passed on from female to male, and the girl will not survive. You will die at the age of twenty.
And even if someone doubts their family, with the help of the patron saint, they will be able to eliminate any suspicion.
But as time passed, the time required by the patron saint became shorter and shorter.
From five years to three years, finally, not long ago, two girls were asked to send away within just two months.
But none of them expected that after Song Weiwei was sent out, she would escape unexpectedly and meet Yang Fan.
After listening to Song Zhenglin's explanation, the ward fell into deathly silence, and everyone else was shocked by the so-called truth.
For the sake of glory and wealth, all the girls in the family were sacrificed to evil spirits. The men of the Song family were simply worse than evil spirits!
Lin Qinfang stared blankly at the person next to him, feeling cold all over, so he personally killed their daughter and sent her to the evil ghost.
Song Zhenglin cried with snot and tears, "I know this is wrong, but if I want to go to you, they will not allow me to go to you. I am also afraid. I really know that I was wrong. I'm sorry..."
He was afraid that the position of deputy director he was about to obtain would be lost. He was afraid that the huge Song family would fall and lose all their money.
Haha, it’s really hard for him to express his greed and hypocrisy in such a fresh and refined way.
Listening to his hypocritical apology, there was no expression on Yang Fan's face, and he even wanted to laugh a little.
Lin Qinfang let go of Song Fei's hand. The latter uneasily tried to hold her hand, but she shook it off.
Lin Qinfang stood up and hurriedly searched among the sixteen female ghosts. Finally, her eyes locked on the female ghost standing diagonally behind.
Lin Qinfang stumbled up to her, stretched out her hand tremblingly, "Yuanyuan..."
Song Yuanyuan looked at her, tears of blood flowing out of the corners of her eyes, "Mom, I hurt so much. ”
The evil spirit locked them up and tortured them in various ways every day.
Mom, it really hurts.