The whole process was clean and decisive, without any hesitation.
Zhang Ming walked to the courtyard gate, and he pulled out a brass key that hadn't been used in a long time from his pocket. The key was somewhat rusty but it still worked.
With a click, the lock was opened, and Zhang Ming opened the gate and entered.
The courtyard, long abandoned, was full of weeds, and he could even see one or two crickets jumping around in the weeds.
In a daze, Zhang Ming seemed to see scenes of past harmony, but the image of his daughter's death also surfaced in his mind.
Zhang Ming searched the location he remembered, and soon he found the spot in the backyard where the cursed doll was buried, marked by a large stone. After confirming the spot, Zhang Ming first moved the stone aside, then began to dig with an iron shovel. Two minutes later, he felt the iron shovel touch something, and swiftly cleared the surrounding soil.