Infinite flow: I have a trick! I have a trick for fighting ghosts

Everyone came to the rockery next to the pond and saw that the human-skin suitcase was half embedded in the rockery and half exposed.

Nanyu frowned and punched the rockery several times.

The powerful force caused the rockery to instantly burst into pieces of rubble and splash into the water.

As the stone cracked and fell off, the entire box finally appeared in front of everyone.

The human-skin suitcase was not very big, and the skin seemed to be wrapped in the white, tender and delicate skin from the chest to the abdomen.

The skin around the box was carefully sewn with red thread, and the stitches were fine, as if someone was carefully protecting a precious item to prevent it from falling off.

Nanyu slowly held the small box in his hands. The leather felt delicate and smooth, like the skin of a newborn baby.

The skin seemed to be alive, emitting a slight warmth that made people shudder.

Nanyu weighed the box and found it was not very heavy.

The human-skin suitcase was not locked, and everyone gathered together in a tense and solemn atmosphere.

Nanyu cautiously asked Fengye to sense whether there was any danger inside. After learning that there was no danger, he still did not let down his guard.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe in Maple Leaf, but sometimes people can’t rely too much on something and lose their necessary vigilance.

Under everyone's gaze, Nanyu slowly opened the box.

I thought there might be some disgusting things like human heads, limbs or intestines in it, but this copy always likes to have some heavy tastes.

Unexpectedly, there were only three things in it:

A yellowed diary, a love knot, and a person carved out of wood.

On the yellowed diary, the three words "Letter to My Wife" were written in neat and generous handwriting.

The person carved on the wood is a woman. The sculptor must have put a lot of effort into carving the woman to make her look lifelike, beautiful and moving.

The delicate lines and exquisite features show the sculptor's concentration.

"This is... a heart knot."

Shangguan Qingye looked at the last thing in the box with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Everyone was a little confused, and Nanyu also looked at Shangguan Qingye.

"Oh, this is a token of love given by the ancient people of Dragon Country five thousand years ago to their beloved ones! Haven't you seen it?" There was a hint of surprise in Shangguan Qingye's tone.

Everyone shook their heads, and Nanyu honestly had never seen it before.

He has never been in a relationship, let alone a token of love.

He had seen countless beautiful and good-looking women of all types in his previous life, let alone this kind of thing.

In his eyes, all the beauties are nothing but skeletons, and all the gorgeous women will eventually turn into a handful of earth. There are only 206 bones under the skin.

The fake, righteous, stupid lunatic whom Nanyu met in the dungeon before made him feel sick and disgusted.

That person not only took away his first kiss at Chaoyang High School, but also hugged him like a dog, kissing and biting him while escaping on the train.

When Nanyu thought of this, he became furious.

If he met that idiot with the pink-blue eyes again, he would definitely pull his head off.

This evil anger had to be vented. A gentleman's revenge is never too late, even after ten years. However, Nanyu had never seen the other party again, otherwise there would be no such thing as an overnight grudge.

"What is a token of love?"

Li Mingjie spoke in confusion. He hated studying history the most when he was in school, so he didn't listen at all.

Seeing that everyone was confused, Shangguan Qingye could only explain:

"To make a heart knot, the woman and the man wrap a lock of their hair together with a red string to create the heart knot in front of you, symbolizing the couple's eternal love and longevity."

When everyone heard this, they probably understood.

"Damn, the Qiao family has such a beautiful love?" Li Mingjie couldn't help but exclaimed, his face full of surprise and curiosity.

Nan Yu slowly opened the yellowed diary and could tell at a glance that the handwriting was from a man.

In the first few photos, the diary owner recorded all trivial daily things, such as what the weather was like today, what he had eaten, or what interesting scenes he saw on the street.

However, it was not until the fifth page that the content of the diary underwent a major change, because from this page on, the owner of the diary married a wife.

The next half of the diary is filled with the daily love between the diary owner and his lover.

The owner of the diary loves his lover to the extreme. The deep affection flows between the lines, and everyone who reads it can feel the passionate love.

Moreover, the owner of this diary is very talented in writing. The lover he describes is breathtakingly beautiful. He wrote about his lover in his diary like this:

The snow came suddenly, covering the ground and the trees with a layer of white snow. My wife and I walked in the snow, and my wife was in the snow. It was beautiful beyond words.

Myriad sights pale in comparison to my wife's sweet smile. My wife is like a solitary plum blossom blooming in the snow. My eyes are fixed on her, oblivious to the world's splendor.

The diary owner's wife was so beautiful in his eyes:

Her eyebrows are as dark as distant mountains, her eyes are like the waves of autumn water, her lips are as bright as vermilion, her face is as delicate as peach blossoms, her hair is as soft as black silk, her skin is as smooth as solidified fat. When she walks, she is graceful and when she stands, she is elegant and graceful.

Every time I see my wife, it’s like seeing a fairy descend to earth. I am intoxicated and unable to control myself. With a wife like this, what else could a husband ask for?

Between the lines, there is full of admiration and praise for his wife, and very little mention of himself. This shows how deep the diary owner's love for his wife is.

Finally, everyone discovered another thing in the diary.

The diary owner's wife had not been able to give birth to a child during the year they had been in love.

The diary owner's parents longed to have a grandchild. The couple tried for a long time but still couldn't get pregnant.

Later, the diary owner's mother went to a master outside the town to ask for a ritual, and the master also prescribed a medicine. Not long after, his wife became pregnant.

The owner of the diary loved his wife very much. During his wife's pregnancy, he gave her meticulous care.

It can be said that he now dotes on and loves his wife more than when they first got married.

He would prepare delicious meals for his wife, give her a massage when she was tired, and patiently accompany her through every difficult day.

However, when his wife gave birth, she found out that it was not a boy but a girl.

Since then, the owner of the diary has never written a diary again.

After Nanyu flipped through the diary, he found only six words written on the last page:

Sorry, Qiao Yangliu.

These three words seem to contain endless regret and guilt.

"Ah? You're not going to remember it anymore? Why are you pretending to be so affectionate? Isn't it just a girl? Isn't this daughter better than a fat boy?"

Li Mingjie was stunned for a moment after reading the diary. He couldn't accept the reversal of the diary and said angrily.

"Li Mingjie, can you please take a good look at history?"

Shangguan Qingye frowned and said

"In Dragon Country's five thousand years of Chinese history, and even before that, people generally favored boys over girls. Baby girls were thrown into a place called what?"

Shangguan Qingye tried hard to think in his mind, but he just couldn't remember it.

"The Abandoned Baby Tower." Nanyu answered for him.

"Yes, yes, it's the abandoned baby tower. I really can't understand how people in ancient times could be so cruel."

Shangguan Qingye shook his head, his face full of confusion and heartache.