"You didn't want to go out that night, but that woman said something to you, so you left your wife and children and went out with your tools..."

“…”

"Finally, you cut down a tree on the spot and made a simple coffin on the mountain. But do you remember who was in the coffin?"

After hearing more details, Lao Tian became even crazier. He exerted force with his hands, tore off part of his facial skin, and then hit his head repeatedly with his fists.

"Stop talking... stop talking, please stop talking..."

Looking at the continuous sound of the system prompts, Jiang Chen's eyes lit up: "It seems that you are indeed very ill."

"What happened that night has become a source of worry for you. If you have a disease, you must seek treatment. Don't be afraid to seek medical treatment."

"Do you know that the person in the coffin is you?"

"Your head and limbs were chopped off, and your body was placed in that coffin. What secret did you learn to deserve such cruel treatment?"

Jiang Chen murmured, and every word he said was like a dart, piercing Lao Tian's heart, stimulating him to constantly recall the most horrifying and incomprehensible thing he had experienced before his death!

"Ghost...mother...red clothes..."

"Ahhhh!! I can't tell you, I can't tell you. It will come to me soon. Everyone will die... Everyone will die..."

Old Tian roared like a madman.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen became even more excited after hearing this: "You mean, once certain things are mentioned, something terrifying will come to you?"

"Come on, tell me. I've been waiting... well, I never believe in these weird things. They're all just rumors, they must be rumors!"

"No... No... I can't say..." Old Tian seemed to be completely driven crazy. He ignored Jiang Chen's fierceness and crawled on the ground with his hands, trying desperately to escape from here.

Jiang Chen chased after him relentlessly, pressing him with questions: "Old Tian, ​​think carefully about the details of that night. You said there were corpses and ghosts breaking out of graves, but can you say you saw a ghost crawling out from in front of a grave?"

"And this ghost killed a child right in front of you?"

"So this child...is it a boy or a girl?"

"Or twins?"

"If they are twins, are they boy and girl twins, twin dragon twins, or twin phoenix twins..."

"…Could it be triplets…"

"As you say..."

“…”

Finally, he caught Lao Tian and tied him to the big locust tree beside the well, and asked him questions one after another.

The incessant questioning forced the other party to shake his head frantically, and he kept scratching his chest with both hands, causing a large area of ​​blood and flesh to be blurred.

"Ahhh...don't ask, please don't ask..."

Lao Tian's wailing was almost heartbreaking, both miserable and helpless, which made people feel a little sympathy.

People witnessed the whole process from a distance.

He would have been petrified on the spot.

To force a ghost to this point, it has to be you, Jiang Chen!

When someone says it's a corpse, you ask if it's twins, a boy and a girl?

Others say ghost mother, but you ask whether the ghost mother’s legs are white?

“…”

"Brother, I advise you not to be stubborn and answer my questions properly!"

After more than ten minutes, Jiang Chen had no choice but to raise the Yin Shen Hammer and threaten.

By this time, Lao Tian was completely numb. No matter what he asked, the other party refused to say a word.

Who knew that he would see the Yin Shen Hammer raised.

Old Tian seemed to be relieved, and suddenly rushed forward frantically, grabbed the sledgehammer with both hands, and slammed his head against it. With a "bang", his forehead bone shattered and a large dent was left.

After a while, Lao Tian's body began to rot and turn black.

There is an additional name on the Yin Shen Hammer: Tian Youmin.