Is the grave empty?

Denise looked at Jia Huan in surprise and said, "Are you crazy?"

"No, I'm not crazy." Jia Huan shrugged his shoulders, "If you want to verify, I can help you open the tomb, you will know at a glance."

"You have to give me a reason to convince me!" Denise said, "This is not a joke. I said, there is no sufficient reason, how can I open the tomb? Because this is my mother's grave. My father said that he watched my mother lie in it with his own eyes and then buried it."

"Maybe he made a mistake, or he was just unwilling to say it at all!" Jia Huan shook his head, "You are a smart girl. If you really want to give you a reason, then there is only one--"

"What?" Denise stared at him.

"Because of me!" Jia Huan gently tapped the tomb that had lost the tombstone with his finger, "I said it was empty, that was empty. Because I am different from ordinary people like you, and... you also want to find the answer, right? This is your opportunity. Are you satisfied with this reason?"

Denise didn't say anything, but she looked at Jia Huan tightly, and Jia Huan also looked at her calmly. Neither of them spoke or moved. It seemed that Denise was a little tired of watching, so she suddenly relaxed and said to Jia Huan helplessly, "Okay, you convinced me, I agree, you can start!"

Jia Huan nodded, reached out his hand, and two shovels appeared in his hand, and handed them to Denise. Denise hesitated for a moment, but took them over, and the two began to dig graves.

Soon, the coffin was exposed.

After shoveling out the last handful of soil, Jia Huan still put the shovel out and said to Denise: "If you regret it now, it's still time."

"Let's go, I'm not a person who will go back on my word. I'll do what I've decided." Denise looked at Jia Huan with some contempt, "At this time, we can't go back on our word."

Since she couldn't go back on her regret, Jia Huan nodded to Denise. Denise also looked at Jia Huan nervously. She saw Jia Huan slamming the coffin lid suddenly, and she heard a "bang" sound, and the entire coffin lid was lifted. She rolled in the air for several times, then landed on the side with a "bang".

"Oh My God--"

Denise walked to the edge of the grave pit first and looked at it. She couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands, and she couldn't help but exclaim, unable to believe it.

"I won!" Jia Huan said to her, shook her head, "It's indeed empty."

The coffin was empty and there was nothing. There was no sign of anyone lying in. It was daytime now, and if it was night, Denise might be scared. However, Jia Huan jumped into the coffin and took out something from the coffin. This thing looked inconspicuous and not big, and it looked like a layer of rust.

Jia Huan picked it up and then jumped out of the coffin. There was no Denise's mother here.

The woman in the photo was not lying here. So what was going on? She was not dead? Her mother was not dead? How could this be possible?

"I know you must have a lot of questions, but what we have to do now is to restore these things so that we can't see that we have been here and moved the graves here." Jia Huan said, jumped up, covered the coffin again, piled up the soil again, and erected the tombstone again.

When doing all this, Denise sat quietly beside her. She needed to think and Jia Huan gave her time to buffer. After Jia Huan finished her work, she sat here with her, without talking, just waiting quietly.

The sun was already slanting and was about to set. The wind blew over, making Denise seem a little awake. Then she turned her head, and the expression on her face could no longer be tense, as if there were signs of collapse.

"Don't think so much, let's go back!" Jia Huan stretched out his hand and put it on her shoulder. Without waiting for her to agree, he pulled her up the side of the road with a semi-compulsory pull.

When the two of them were sitting in the car, Jia Huan looked at her and said, "If you want to cry, then cry! I think this might be better for you."

Denise suddenly looked up and looked at Jia Huan and said, "Why do I cry? I didn't cry a long time ago, I know why? Because I have no worries. Think about it... I am really pitiful. I actually live in a world of lies. It's like living in a world of Truman..."

"That's a virtual reality, and now... you have to face the real reality." Jia Huan couldn't help but shake his head at her, "If you can still face it with a smile and look for the truth at this time, then I can tell you that you are already changing, and I will be surprised by this-"

Without saying anything, Denise suddenly turned her head and looked at Jia Huan seriously. The corners of her mouth on both sides raised slightly: "Is that true? I can do it! Then tell me, is this change going towards the good or the bad?"

Jia Huan was stunned and looked at her smile, not like she was forced to smile. Unexpectedly, the girl was really strong inside, so she nodded with satisfaction and said, "Of course, it's a good thing. Congratulations, Denise, you took another step."

The two of them drove back to Denise's house without saying anything. This was the only place in the town that was more remote. Jia Huan put Denise down, and Denise waved his head to him and said, "Get out of the car, it's better to live here than stay in a hotel. And... you can't leave today, you have to let me figure it out before leaving."

"Of course!" Jia Huan was not pretentious and drove the car to the door.

Dinner was made by Denise. She lived alone and developed the habit of living herself. She was able to make good dishes, which was also the greatest benefit of life.

"Don't talk, I know you have a lot of problems." After dinner, the two of them sat in the living room. Jia Huan said to Denise, who was about to ask him, "So... I can talk to you slowly."

Denise was indeed quiet, looking at Jia Huan with a look of anticipation.

"I was just trying to find a friend!" Jia Huan said, "She also experienced some strange things, and then left alone to find someone. Speaking of which, I probably wanted to find her parents, but it was better to find the truth of her. She has a mysterious life experience like you. But now she should be fine, so don't worry."

"What's her name? Do you like her?" Denise asked.

"Sophia, I can tell you now that she is almost the most beautiful woman in the world!" Jia Huan laughed, so he told Denise everything Sophia suffered.

After listening, Denise breathed a sigh of relief and said to Jia Huan: "If I hadn't experienced such a strange thing, I would have thought you were talking nonsense and a lunatic."

"And... about you!" Jia Huan smiled, then looked at Denise seriously.

Denise also sat upright and said to Jia Huan: "Uh, yes, this is exactly the question I want to ask below. Tell me, I have my mother... Although it is my first time meeting you, you must know something."

Jia Huan did not speak, but took out the rusty thing like a ring-like rusty thing he picked up in the coffin. Put it in his palm, and he had already felt a very familiar smell.

This feeling was something he had not found after pursuing for many years. Now this rusty ring made him feel this way. However, he was not excited, but slowly wrapped the ring around his hand.

"What's this?"

"This is something your mother left behind." Jia Huan said, "I found it in the coffin, but... it is very important to me, it is related to my future life..."

"If you feel important, take it." Denise shrugged indifferently, "You can tell me now, right? And my mother's thing."

Jia Huan nodded and said solemnly: "Your mother is probably a witch--"
Chapter completed!