Chapter 295: Another Kill
Ye Shuhua was stunned. "Dad, his soul hasn't been found yet. Isn't it too early to cremate him now?"
Jiang Shou said coldly: "What good will it do if we find it? The body has been stinking for two days. Can it still come back to life and become a zombie?"
"But--"
"Do as I say. Also, expedite the cremation and find a cemetery to bury the ashes as soon as possible!"
Jiang Shou's impatient look made him seem like a stranger.
Ye Shuhua was shocked. She had been running around looking for a master to call back her son's soul yesterday and was exhausted. How could she turn against her son after only half a night?
It would be fine if it was cremated, but they are actually expediting it?
Is there any need to rush into this?
The person is already dead, are you still afraid that he will come back to life?
"Dad, are you a little confused because of the great shock you received from your son's death?"
Ye Shuhua was extremely surprised and said, "Besides, you have always advocated that people should be buried in the ground after death, and you also said that cremation into ashes is not good."
Jiang Shou said angrily, "Why would such a patricidal son be buried in peace? I am being merciful by not scattering his ashes into the gutter!"
Damn it, he got so angry when he thought about it!
The son whom he had raised with great difficulty was trying to strangle him to death in order to save his own life!
How could he do such a thing!
Ye Shuhua listened to him scolding her husband and was shocked: "Dad? What's wrong with you?"
Jiang Shou sneered, "What's the matter? Maybe he will come to find you tonight, and then you will know."
Ye Shuhua was completely confused and didn't understand what the old man was saying at all.
The other side.
After Jiang Fu was beaten out of the dream, he rushed back to see Jiang Ci in shame.
He said helplessly: "Xiaoci, that's my dad, I really can't be cruel to him."
"How about you give me another dream talisman paper and I'll change someone?"
Jiang Ci had long expected him to come back.
But I didn't expect that he clearly committed the act of patricide, but he had the audacity to distort the facts and said that he couldn't bear to do it.
Jiang Ci sneered, too lazy to expose him, and generously threw another dream-entering talisman to him.
Jiang Fu got the dream-entering talisman and looked very happy.
The Ghost King asked him, "Hey, who's going to be the replacement this time?"
Jiang Fu showed a look of regret and reluctance on his face. "My father has raised me for many years and has done me a great favor. I can't possibly do anything to him. If I really have to choose someone, it would probably be my wife."
The Ghost King was shocked: "Who? I have slept with you for 20 years, and you are going to kill the person next to you with your own hands?"
Until the critical moment, you really don’t know whether the person next to you is a human or a ghost!
Jiang Fu was helpless: "What can I do? The Jiang family still needs me. Without me, the Jiang family will fall!"
"Shuhua...she will definitely understand me!"
Jiang Fu left with the dream-entering talisman in his pocket, feeling confident, and hurried back before daybreak.
The Ghost King asked Jiang Ci: "Master Jiang, excuse me for asking... why do you treat your family like this?"
Jiang Ci said indifferently: "They are not my family."
The Ghost King still didn’t understand.
Su Wuming pulled him aside and whispered something about Jiang Ci's life experience.
The Ghost King was extremely angry when he heard this, "How can you treat your own daughter like this? Locking her in a cellar for eighteen years is no different than me being sealed underground with that fox sitting on my head!"
Not to mention Master Jiang, even if it were him, he would not recognize this family!
They really deserved to die!
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At four or five in the morning, under pressure from Jiang Shou, Ye Shuhua had to transfer her husband Jiang Fu's body to the crematorium. However, she did not sign for immediate cremation. She just froze it temporarily, wanting to discuss whether to cremate or bury her husband's body after finding his soul.
After Ye Shuhua came back, she was so tired that she fell asleep on the sofa in the living room with her eyes closed.
As a result, she saw her husband in her dream, with his arms open to her with a loving look on his face.
"husband?!"
Ye Shuhua couldn't believe it and rushed over excitedly, "Hubby, where have you been these two days?"
"Do you know that my father and I have been summoning your spirit?"
"I'm sorry, husband. I neglected you. If there were a servant at home, you wouldn't have died alone at home..."
Ye Shuhua said with a look of self-blame.
Jiang Fu patted her back gently and said with a smile: "Wife, we have been married for twenty years, right?"
"Yes, I got it." Ye Shuhua didn't think much about it and just said, "By the way, Dad said that he wanted to cremate your body immediately. I thought it was not a good idea, so I secretly put your body in the crematorium and froze it."
"Hubby, don't worry, I will definitely buy you the best golden nanmu coffin so that you can be buried in peace!"
Jiang Fu's mouth twitched slightly.
I didn't expect my father to be so angry.
But it doesn't matter, as long as he can get his wife to exchange her life for his, he can survive, and then he can apologize to his old father.
Jiang Fu was touched: "Wife, you are so good to me. Even if I ask you to risk your life for me, would you be willing?"
Ye Shuhua hugged him tightly, "Of course, honey, if you can survive, I would be willing to die!"
Although he heard the same answer as his father, Jiang Fu no longer believed in human nature.
Human beings are selfish creatures.
"Wife, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely compensate you..." Jiang Fu said, his hands quietly moving up from her back.
Ye Shuhua was not aware of the danger at all, and said with a moved face, "Husband, don't worry, I will burn paper money for you every Qingming Festival and Ghost Festival. If you need anything down there, just tell me in your dreams and I will burn it for you!"
"As for matters at home, don't worry. The Ye family already knows about your death, and my brother will send someone to help soon."
Jiang Fu's face changed, and his eyes darkened. "You informed the Ye family so quickly?"
What help? Aren't you just taking advantage of his death to rob him?
The Ye family has not yet rescued Ye Yu, and I heard that he is still in a vegetative state.
You are so busy with your own household affairs, how can you have time to take care of your married sister's household affairs?
It's obvious that he's here to wipe out the entire family.
Although the Jiang family has been in a recession recently, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse. He will not just sit and watch the Jiang family’s property being swallowed up by the Ye family!
Thinking of this, Jiang Fu became even more determined to return to life.
Ye Shuhua continued, "Hubby, don't worry about Wanwan. The messenger has taken good care of Wanwan. She is now recuperating. When she is well, she will return to the Elite Building to continue her studies. With such a promising daughter like Wanwan, the future of the Jiang family will definitely not be bad."
There was a flash of coldness in Jiang Fu's eyes.
Yes, he knew that the most suitable person to stay was Wanwan, so he never chose Wanwan twice out of three choices.
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