Xu Ziwen walked to the coffin step by step. Looking at Gu Junke's expression, he asked: "Are you okay?"

Gu Junke's face was expressionless, but her hands, which were more than ten centimeters away from the coffin, were tightly clenched. Except for the moment when she opened the coffin, her hands never touched the coffin.

An Jingqi walked behind Gu Junke. He did not touch Gu Junke, but said softly: "She is your mother, right?"

Gu Junke didn't speak, and An Jingqi repeated it again, but this time he tried a very sure tone: "She is indeed your mother, isn't she? You know very well that your mother is dead, there is no way to recover, and there is no accident.

, she died in front of you."

Following An Jingqi's words, Gu Junke's hand grasped the back of her hand tightly little by little, and the veins became more and more popping.

Xu Ziwen felt that this was too cruel to Gu Junke. Although she had no relationship with Gu Junke, due to the feelings between women, she always felt that An Jingqi was a bit too hurtful. After all, the girl was lying in the coffin.

Mother, Xu Ziwen was about to step forward but Xie Haiyin stopped her. Xie Haiyin shook his head and signaled Xu Ziwen not to interfere with the matter between them.

An Jingqi continued speaking, seemingly not seeing Gu Junke's tense body and hands: "Since you already know very well, the people inside will not come back to life. So Gu Junke, the question now is do you want her to be resurrected?

?"

Gu Junke's hand suddenly became deflated, and she turned around to look at An Jingqi, with an inexplicable emotion in her eyes.

An Jingqi looked at Gu Junke, and did not avoid her gaze, but said: "Do you want her to be resurrected? Just like the people who built this place, do you want her to be resurrected?"

"The person who wants to resurrect her is not me, but your mother and Bo Zhongjing." Gu Junke's voice became smaller and smaller, until finally the words "Bo Zhongjing" seemed to be spoken with breath, generally without any tone.

"How ridiculous. In order to resurrect the woman you love, you create a shocking scam. So, those murals and these maps were a trap set by your mother and Bo Zhongjing for my mother from the beginning, using freedom as a threat and Gu Yan

For revenge? Use my mother to walk in step by step."

"Aunt Fang Rong is so smart, how could she be lured in?" An Jingqi looked at Gu Junke, she was referring to the serene woman in the coffin, "She was willing to be free. For your father,

She is willing to walk into this web that others have spun for her. This has been a curse of the Bo family since ancient times, as well as an ancient weapon and legend of the Bo family. It can bring people back to life, but this was the greatest favor given to the Bo family by the ancient gods in ancient times.

, But now it is just superstition. Even so, even if it appears in such a sacrificial way, Xia Fangrong must not have come back to life for so many years, and you see..." An Jingqi pointed to the lower seam of the coffin.

After taking a closer look at his arm, he found that there were spots on it, "This body can't support it for long. So Gu Junke, do you want to follow Bo Zhongjing's thoughts? Or do you want to take your mother's body away?"

here."
Chapter completed!