C16 (2/2)

Although I have also realized that today's matter is filled with oddities, but no matter what, I just can't understand where these oddities appeared from …

Soon after their father left, they began to busy themselves with the matter of the burial.

With the presence of Immortal Li, it was as if all of this was within his imagination. Under his command, Butcher Liu's coffin was smoothly placed into the grave, and then everyone filled in the soil. The funeral was officially over.

The group of people followed the Village Chief and Great Immortal Li back into the village.

Lying in the weeds by myself, I saw that they had really walked far away.

Just coming out.

However, he discovered that there seemed to be a rustling sound coming from the nearby weeds.

Then he walked out of it all covered in weeds and mud.

This is my father...

Sure enough, he still hadn't left.

But now that butcher Liu was buried here, what else could he do?

After walking to the grave of Butcher Liu, my father glared fiercely at the grave. He didn't stop and instead, walked towards the weeds where I was sitting.

My heart skipped a beat as I looked at my father in astonishment.

What do you mean, did he discover my existence?

I hid it so well, how could he possibly find out?

But just at that time, after walking past the grave of Butcher Liu, he made a turn and stretched out his hands to pull some weeds away.

When I looked at it, I saw that there seemed to be a grave hidden beneath the weeds in that place.

This grave was almost side by side with the grave of Butcher Liu. If it wasn't for his father finding it, no one would have found it. That was because this grave seemed to be ancient, possibly decades or centuries old …

I was secretly surprised.

With a bang, his father kneeled in front of the grave, which was almost clean, and kowtowed three times.

What my father had done was beyond my expectations. I couldn't help but let out a startled cry.

Although my voice wasn't loud, my father still heard it and immediately rushed towards me.

I didn't expect that his speed would be so terrifying. In just a blink of an eye, he was already in front of me. Then, with a forceful grab, he pulled me out from the weeds.

He tried to punch me.

Fortunately, after a quick glance, he noticed that it was me. Thus, he slowly placed me on the ground.

”Why is it you?” his father asked.

I laughed dryly and rubbed my head.

The situation was extremely awkward.

In order to alleviate the situation, I pointed at the somewhat shriveled grave near the butcher Liu and asked, ”Dad, is this a grave?”

His father nodded.

Then I asked, ”Why did you kowtow to this grave? Do you know the people here?”

I thought my father would continue to answer me.

However, when he heard that, his expression immediately turned cold. He grabbed my shoulder and said, ”It's getting late. Let's go back.”

But I looked at the time. It was only four o'clock, and there were still hours before dark.

It seemed that he did not want to answer this question.

In this way, I became even more suspicious of my father, who seemed not to tell me anything, which made me feel a little more wary of him.

On the way back, I didn't give up and tentatively asked, ”That's right, dad, why did you stop them from being buried today?”

At this moment, my father didn't even say anything and just glared at me. I was so shocked that I immediately retracted my neck back.

Just like that, under his lead, we quickly returned home.

Hearing the door open, Grandma rushed out of the house in a hurry.

Seeing that it was the two of us, Grandma had a relieved smile on her face.

”My boy, are you alright?” Grandma asked, concerned.

I didn't have anything to do in the first place. I just had a lot of things on my mind and didn't know who to talk to.

But in order not to worry my grandmother, I did not tell my grandmother the doubts in my heart.

Seeing that my father had been standing at the side, as if he wanted to discuss something with my grandmother, I immediately took my leave and returned to my room.

Through the window, I saw my grandmother and father go back into the room.

Grandma looked around to make sure no one was around before she closed the door.

From the looks of it, she seemed to be discussing something serious.

The scene in front of me seems a little familiar. I remember that Second Uncle liked to discuss such mysterious things with my grandma back then.

Although there was nothing more to do for now, from the strict attitudes of his grandmother and father, it seemed that this matter was not over yet …

Sure enough, after dinner, my father's actions made me want to follow him again.