"Where are they?"
said the bear, shedding two lines of bloody tears.
To tell you the truth, I already believed half of what the bear said the moment I saw it cry blood.
The soles of his feet slowly approached the bear, and it was not a way to stalemate like this.
I'm going to take the risk of going over and taking a look, or I'll just listen to the bear himself, and I'll still be passive.
The bear saw me walking towards it, and it was lying on the ground and didn't move, and it probably knew that I didn't believe it anymore.
If it wants me to save it, it must not move, or I will take care of it immediately.
It's a little ghost, but as long as I do my best, it only takes a bit of effort to clean it up.
Finally moved to a position where he could see the situation behind the box, and the bear really wasn't lying.
The three souls inside were already dying, and I noticed that the bite wound on their necks was probably also bitten by Daddy Bear.
"Why did your dad bite you, aren't you relatives," I asked, looking at the bear.
"I remember everything, I remembered the moment my father bit me just now" Little Bear was questioned by me, and the two lines of blood and tears flowed even more fiercely.
"It was Dad who killed us, it killed us, just now Grandpa told me that Dad had depression before his death, and always suspected that Mom ran away with other uncles, and suspected that I was not its biological son, and my grandparents were afraid that it would hurt me and Mom, so they helped Mom let it take me away, and Dad didn't let it find us."
"That's why my dad felt that my grandparents had betrayed it, so he tricked my grandparents into bringing me here, and then called my mom and said I was in danger."
"My mother was worried about my safety, so I followed, and before my mother came here, my grandparents kept trying to persuade my father to wake up, telling him that no one wanted to harm him, we all cared about it, we were all its relatives, but it couldn't listen."
"In the end, I killed my grandparents under the disease, I was so scared that I cried all the time, and when my father didn't pay attention and wanted to run, I was caught by it and strangled me to death with my own hands."
As he spoke, the bear trembled uncontrollably.
Anyone who listened to me thought that all this was too cruel for a teenager.
It would never have imagined that it would die at the hands of its own father.
"Don't say it, how do you want me to help you," I interrupted.
"Sister Su, I told my grandparents and my mother that they are willing to be reincarnated, but their souls can't bear it now, please think of a way to help them, so that they don't lose their souls."
The bear's own soul has begun to flicker, but the first thing it thinks of is indeed its own relatives.
It is enough to prove that this child's filial piety, even if he was strangled to death by his dearest and beloved father, but it still retains the only trace of kindness.
It didn't become a demon like its father.
The facts are clear, Xiao Muzi's safety should not be affected now, looking at the poor little bear, I really can't bear to leave it alone.
Even if it's to help it fulfill its last wish in this world I decided to help the bear, so I reached out and took out four pieces of talisman paper from the cloth bag to stabilize the soul, and threw the trick directly at the soul of the bear and his family aa2705221: