A few police officers carried the old woman's body out of the wooden coffin.
Dr. Jiang sighed deeply.
All the adults present covered their children's eyes. It wasn't because of superstition, but because the scene in front of them was terrifying.
The old woman's hand seemed like she was about to open the coffin lid. Her fingers were blue and black, and her whole face was purple. It was obvious that she had been poisoned. The old woman had probably been stuffed into the coffin before she died. Her entire expression looked so twisted and scared.
Guo Miao clenched the thing in her hand tightly. How could a human do something like this?
Poisoning and burying her alive?
Lin Kai and Wang Li's faces turned pale with fear. The two of them had just returned to Mount Dongshan the day before, but in the end, the old lady died and the old man fell into a coma.
