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At that time, Mrs. Murong didn't know that there were more terrible things waiting for her.

Her body first began to rot, and then her soul was also eroded, and her soul was stained with black little by little, just like a corpse is rotting...

This pain that makes life worse than death seems to come from the depths of the soul.

She saw with her own eyes that the "blackness" in her soul continued to spread, and the depths of her soul were occupied by a kind of madness. She felt that she wanted to kill and drink blood, but she couldn't suppress the killing intention bit by bit.

What was even more frightening was that her mouth and her fingers began to move occasionally, especially when she smelled blood, the feeling of losing control became even stronger.

She was very scared, afraid that one day she would completely lose her mind, and one day when she woke up, she would slaughter all the creatures in this world.

She doesn't want to hurt others.

Even if her soul is scattered, even if she dies completely in this world, even if she never has the chance to see the old man under the Nine Springs again...

She thought of the girl from yesterday again, the girl who stood in front of her as if tearing apart the darkness.

There was a gleam of light in her cloudy eyes again.

Now, she can finally be free! !

Old Madam Murong's pupils became blurred and loose again rapidly.

With her last strength, she said to the cat again, "Thank you."

good! The cat squatting beside her patted her head with its paws and let out a "meow".

The cat tilted its head and looked at her, its straggly white beard trembling, its expression was elegant, proud, and compassionate, as if to say, poor and weak human beings!

But in just a few breaths, Mrs. Murong's eyeballs became more cloudy, without focus and vitality.

There is only a pool of stagnant water like a gloomy cold.

She died, but she never closed her eyes, and just passed away with her eyes open.

The corners of her mouth were slightly curved, with a pleasant smile.

The room was quiet, and a gust of wind suddenly picked up, as if it had taken away something invisible.

After the person died, Mrs. Murong's body began to rot at an extremely fast speed. The dark purple corpse spots on the surface of the body spread rapidly, connecting into one piece, and then turned green, and the body also swelled...

An extremely unpleasant smell of corpses quickly permeated the air, getting stronger and stronger, making people want to vomit.

It stinks! Sanhua Mao showed a disgusted expression, uglier than shit!

It has always been the favorite to be clean, and it can't wait to kick its legs and run away.

After jumping off the bed, the cat deliberately rubbed its paws on Mrs. Murong's clothes to wipe off the body odor on the paws, and then jumped out of the window and ran away.

As soon as the three-flowered cat left, the room became even quieter, only the sound of everyone's breathing remained, and after another three breaths, everyone in the Murong family woke up in a daze.

The Second Mrs. Murong covered her nose with a handkerchief, frowned and said, "Why does it seem to smell even worse?"

The others also frowned, covering their noses, and when they looked around, they immediately noticed the spell that had been torn all over the place.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and couldn't help but think of the scene where they tore the talisman from the window and the wall and presented it to the cat just now, their expressions were quite delicate.

On the one hand, they feel that they did not do such a stupid thing just now.

But on the other hand, they felt that there was nothing wrong with them playing with the kittens, and their moods swung back and forth.

The smell of corpses in the air was getting stronger and stronger, Murong Hao frowned, and took the lead in reacting, and quickly rushed to the bedside.

He couldn't help gasping for air at the sight, and the others quickly gathered around the canopy bed.

Old Mrs. Murong is still decomposing. Her abdomen hidden under the brocade quilt is bulging, her skin has turned black, her nails have fallen off, and her facial features have become unrecognizable. Her skin is rotten and pus-feeding. You can faintly see the white bones, and her eyes are about to drop. ...

That strong rotten smell hits my face!

Mrs. Murong let out a hysterical scream from her throat, the voice was so sharp that it almost knocked off the roof.

She staggered back a step, and took another step, her face paled, and she was so frightened that her soul flew out of her wits.

The second Mrs. Murong also screamed with a pale face, turned her head hastily, covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and vomited again and again.

The three sisters-in-law hurriedly hid in another corner of the inner room, all of them were frightened.

"Mother." Second Master Murong called out to the corpse on the bed, his voice trembling.

but--

Mrs. Murong will never answer again, nor will she make any response.

She has been corrupted like this, obviously, people have gone.

People are dead!

This idea clearly echoed in the minds of everyone present.

This is the truth, as if a sharp knife has been stabbed into their chest, and the sharp knife is repeatedly pulled and twisted in their chest.

After the initial panic, Murong Hao and the others were all stunned, with complicated expressions and a hint of bewilderment, not knowing what to do.

Murong Hao murmured: "No, the real person clearly said yes, mother will not die."

"That's right, it's not an auspicious time." Master Murong Er said, looking at the pot leak next to him.

Obviously, there is still half an hour before the auspicious time!

The three Murong Hao brothers panicked, and stood in front of the canopy bed looking at each other, feeling like a mountain was weighing heavily on their hearts, and the strong stench of corpses made them suffocate even more.

Fear, irritability, panic, and bewildered emotions are intertwined.

Facing the mother's body, the three brothers didn't know what to do for a moment.

Why did my mother die!

Mother shouldn't die!

"It's over, it's over." Second Mrs. Murong supported the tea table with one hand and sat down on the grand teacher's chair by the window, her white lips trembling like sifting chaff, she murmured, "So many years of hard work, all previous efforts are in vain..."

"Brother, did you mishear the auspicious time?" Third Master Murong couldn't help questioning Murong Hao, with a bit of anger and accusation in his expression.

Master Murong Er frowned, and looked at Murong Hao, with the same emotion in his eyes.

Murong Hao's mood was in a mess, and for a moment he wondered if he had made a mistake in his memory, but then he remembered that Master Shangqing personally accompanied his second son to the Marquis Mansion to welcome his relatives.

"Of course I heard it right!" Murong Hao said angrily, flicking his sleeves, furious, "Are you blaming me?"

Third Master Murong was guilty at first, but then he said convincingly: "Yesterday my mother was fine, last night my eldest brother and sister-in-law took care of my mother's illness, and my mother was not well this morning..."

His voice was getting higher and higher, and he was short of directly saying that it was Murong Hao who caused today's situation.

Sparks were flying between the three brothers, and at this moment, the door curtain leading to the outside room was roughly lifted from the outside.

"Second young master!"

Following the exclamation of the nuns outside, Murong Yong, who was wearing a bright red groom's robe, strode into the inner room like a gust of wind, those nuns and wives couldn't stop Murong Yong at all.

What came oncoming was a disgusting stench, so strong and so pungent.

Even the nanny outside the door curtain smelled the terrible smell through the gap, and almost fainted from the smoke.

Murong Yong's heart was as cold as ice, and he was very convinced: this is the stench of corpses.

He saw the elders standing in front of the canopy bed at a glance, suppressed the overwhelming emotions in his heart, and slowly walked over with the last hope.

"Ayong."

Murong Hao and others all saw Murong Yong, and the three brothers subconsciously formed a human wall in front of the bed, trying to block his sight.

However, Murong Yong had a clear goal, and without hesitation pushed away the second master Murong who was closest to him, and walked to the canopy bed.

The object of entry was a rotting female corpse.

The hair fell off along with the scalp, half of the gray eyeballs fell out of the eye sockets, most of the lips were rotten, and white bones and yellow teeth could be seen among the flesh and blood dripping with pus...

There was no intact piece of skin on the body.

This is not a bed, but a coffin!

Murong Yong has been in the army for many years, and he has long been used to seeing corpses. He once collected corpses for his comrades, cut off the heads of enemies himself, and presented them to Shangfeng as spoils of war. village...

He originally thought that nothing could surprise him, but now his face changed in a blunder, and there was another hole in his heart, and the cold wind poured in and out of those holes.

He didn't close his eyes, but stared directly at this scene without blinking, as if he wanted to engrave it deeply in his heart, his eyes turned red little by little.

It is the red of sorrow and the red of anger.

"What's going on?!" Murong Yong yelled sharply, his sharp facial features became more and more sharp in the shadow of the bed curtain, and his eyes were filled with strong anger.

Murong Yong had just rushed back from the Gu family, wanting to see whether his grandmother was alive or dead. Even though he had already guessed from the reaction of Master Shangqing that his grandmother might be in trouble, there was still a glimmer of hope left in his heart. .

I hope my grandmother is still alive, and that his family has not committed such a heinous crime!

However, the reality tore up the last hope in his heart.

The ugly and cruel truth was laid out in front of his eyes.

It is absolutely impossible for a corpse that has just died to decay to this extent in a short period of time.

How long has grandma been dead?

One year, two years... or three years? !

Murong Yong's stern shout brought Mrs. Murong, who was still in shock in the corner, back to her senses, and only then did she dullly realize that her second son had returned.

The moment Mrs. Murong saw Murong Yong, Mrs. Murong's originally dull eyes became bright again, and she asked excitedly, "Where's the girl from the Gu family?"

"Hurry up, it's too late to celebrate now!" Murong Hao immediately said, his eyes were burning, showing almost crazy obsession.

Daoist Shangqing has extraordinary supernatural powers, and he will definitely bring the old lady back to life!

The rest of Murong's family also rekindled hope, and all stared at Murong Yong.

This situation is like pouring a bucket of ice water on Murong Yong's head again, extinguishing the last flame in his heart, and the bone-chilling chill rapidly spread to all limbs and bones.

There was a wry smile on Murong Yong's handsome face, which was extremely bitter, extremely desolate, and also slightly dark.