Feng Xiao was taken aback.
But judging from Shen Sanmu's particularly ferocious expression, he probably already believes that Shen Ruhui, who is currently living with him, is not his biological daughter.
“It’s at my house,” Feng Xiao replied.
Shen Sanmu said, "Take me to see."
To see Shen Ruhui's body, Bian Lang's permission is required.
Bian Lang naturally had no objections, as long as he could dispose of Shen Rusui's body and allow him to complete his mission smoothly.
Bian Lang carried Shen Ruhui's body out of the room and let the body walk to Shen Sanmu on its own.
Shen Sanmu was quite shocked, but still trembling, he grasped Shen Ruhui's hand and gently pushed her sleeve up.
On the inside of Shen Ruhui's arm, there was a strangely shaped birthmark.
“Ru Sui…” Shen Sanmu staggered to the ground, weeping bitterly.
The woman in my family, Shen Ruhui, doesn't have this birthmark on her arm at all.
The truth is already very clear.
"Who killed my Ru Sui?" Shen Sanmu knelt on the ground and pounded the ground with his fists.
Bian Lang reminded her, "The one at home knows best."
These words jolted Shen Sanmu awake. He quickly got up and hurriedly walked outside.
Feng Xiao stopped Shen Sanmu and asked, "Uncle Shen, what do you want to do?"
"I'm going to ask her who she really is." Shen Sanmu's voice trembled.
Feng Xiao said, "She is very likely the real culprit who killed Ru Sui. Doing this will only alert her."
"Then I'll tie her up first." Shen Sanmu's voice was full of anger.
Feng Xiao understood Shen Sanmu's feelings and immediately decided to go and help.
Bian Lang, who had been silent all along, spoke up at this moment: "You'd better bring this statue of the God of Happiness with you."
Feng Xiao looked at Shen Sanmu. Indeed, if Shen Ruhui's corpse appeared in front of that imposter, it would definitely be a heavy blow to her.
In fact, Bian Lang just wanted to join in the fun. If Shen Ruhui's corpse wasn't there, it wouldn't be convenient for him to go over.
Liu Yi and Dugu Qiusheng heard the noise and came out to join in the fun.
This made Shen Sanmu frown frequently, after all, this was his family matter and he did not want too many outsiders to get involved.
In the end, Shen Sanmu said nothing, only asking Bian Lang to send Shen Ruhui's body to the Shen residence.
At this time, if it were the real Chen Rusui, she would have been asleep long ago.
But Shen Ruhui, who now lives in the Shen family mansion, is still cultivating in the courtyard.
Shen Rusui has never liked cultivation since she was a child. Although she has some talent, her cultivation level has not improved.
"Father, where have you been so late?" Shen Ruhui stopped her cultivation and ran over with a smile.
Shen Sanmu, his face dark, asked, "Who are you?"
"Father, what are you saying?" Shen Ruhui asked in shock.
Shen Sanmu said, "Then take a look at who she is."
Bian Lang shook the Soul-Capturing Bell, and Shen Ru Sui's corpse walked over in a few steps.
Bian Lang reached out and peeled the talisman off the corpse's forehead.
“I knew it,” the fake Shen Ruhui chuckled.
When Bian Lang and the others appeared earlier, the fake Shen Rusui felt something was wrong.
"Who are you? Did you kill Ru Sui?" Shen Sanmu asked in a sorrowful voice.
The fake Shen Ruhui chuckled and said, "I wanted her to live, but she insisted on dying."
"You..." Shen Sanmu was so angry he could hardly breathe.
The thought that she had raised the bastard who killed her own daughter as her own daughter didn't kill her with anger; she only wanted to avenge her daughter.
"Someone come quick!" Shen Sanmu shouted.
In an instant, numerous guards appeared all around, each wielding a long sword, clad in armor, and looking fierce and menacing.
Feng Xiao said, "Uncle Shen, your reaction is a bit excessive."
"Kill her." Shen Sanmu pointed at the fake Shen Rusui.
The guards were all Shen Sanmu's confidants, but when they saw that the person they were to kill was Shen Ruhui, they were all dumbfounded and couldn't bring themselves to do it.
Shen Sanmu roared again, and only then did they raise their knives and approach the fake Shen Rusui.
Some people saw the corpse lying nearby, as heavy as a stalk of grain, and were surprised, completely bewildered as to what had happened.
"I've called you 'Dad' so many times, and this is how you treat me?" Fake Shen Rusui chuckled.
Shen Sanmu roared, "Kill her!"
Without further hesitation, the guards drew their swords.
The sky was filled with the shadows of swords, shifting like a dream.
Bang bang bang.
When the knife struck the fake, heavy object like a grain of rice, it sounded as if it had been struck a stone, producing a crisp sound.
The fake Shen Ruhui kept smiling happily.
"A bunch of useless trash." Shen Sanmu decided to take action himself.
However, because the fake Shen Ruhui looks exactly like Shen Ruhui, Shen Sanmu finds it hard to bring himself to do it.
But the guards in the mansion were all useless, so he had no choice but to take matters into his own hands.
“Uncle Shen, something’s wrong with her,” Feng Xiao said.
The fake Shen Rusui's cultivation level was clearly very low, while the guards' cultivation levels were all higher than hers. As a result, despite so many people attacking at the same time, they could not harm her in the slightest.
Shen Sanmu said, "Only I can deal with her."
“She’s not alive,” Bian Lang interjected.
Shen Sanmu asked in astonishment, "Not a living person?"
Bian Lang said, "As long as it's a corpse, it's easy to deal with."
"Bian Lang, then I'll leave it to you." Feng Xiao wanted to say that as long as Bian Lang eliminated the fake Chen Ru Sui, she was willing to pay any amount of spirit stones.
The fake Shen Rusui said, "Someone without cultivation thinks they can deal with me?"
Bian Lang asked with a smile, "Have you ever heard of marking a corpse?"
"Counting corpses?" Fake Shen Ruhui clearly had never heard of this thing.
Bian Lang said, "By touching the corpse, one can borrow its soul and return it to life."
The fake Shen Rusui's expression changed instantly, becoming extremely ugly and eerie.
The phrase "reincarnation" is her greatest weakness.
Bian Lang is a corpse driver, so he may actually know what possession by another body is all about.
"Master Bian, are you saying that Ru Sui's soul was taken away by her?" Shen Sanmu asked with a frown.
Bian Lang laughed and said, "That's about right, but she hasn't succeeded yet, though it seems she's close to succeeding."
"Bian Lang, stop keeping me in suspense, what exactly happened?" Liu Yi was very curious.
Bian Lang said, "Simply put, there is still hope for Shen Ruhui."
"What?" Shen Sanmu thought he hadn't heard him clearly.
Shen Ruhui is clearly a corpse, so how can she be saved?
Everyone thought Bian Lang was talking nonsense.
The fake Shen Rusui knew that Bian Lang was a master, but her luck was really bad. She was about to succeed, but she actually ran into Bian Lang, the corpse driver.
Bian Lang patted his storage bag, from which a talisman floated out. He bit his finger and gently touched the talisman.
The seemingly ordinary talisman suddenly flashed with golden light and shot swiftly toward the fake Chen Rusui.
The fake Shen Rusui looked shocked, her hands forming a hand seal before suddenly opening them wide.
But the talisman still whistled and struck her right between the eyebrows.
"Ah..." Fake Shen Ruhui let out a chilling wail.
A plume of black smoke billowed from above her head, accompanied by strange crackling sounds.
Bian Lang threw out another talisman, smeared it with blood, and shot it toward Chen Rusui.
The moment the talisman struck Shen Ruhui's brow, the black smoke that had been hovering above the fake Shen Ruhui's head shot rapidly into Shen Ruhui's corpse.
Shen Rusui's corpse began to tremble violently, and all the bones in her body cracked and popped.
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