Lu'e pulled him over.
"You can see clearly from here, don't get too close." He said lightly.
"The hair is moving." Ma Tuan also pulled Cyclamen.
"What do you think it looks like?" Lu'e asked, taking out a few photos.
"What is this? A family portrait?" Xiankelai took it and found that it was a photo of the eight people in the study where the three of them had just been.
"They're all dead." Ma Tuan muttered to himself, "It's true that people die for money and birds die for food. But they said they reconciled in the end, isn't that the case?"
"I don't think so." Lu'e said, and handed Ma Tuan another piece of paper with the following words written on it:
As a special case, the two families severed their relationship and will never see each other again in this life.
"But this is proof that their two families have severed their relationship, and it's not a very good proof." Ma Tuan handed the paper back.
"Wealth is something that can never make people content." Xianmen also came over.
"But the strange thing is that their two families seemed to die together in the end. Doesn't this symbolize reconciliation?" Ma Tuan was puzzled again.
He suddenly saw the eight people sitting there again. All of them had strange smiles, which looked weird. He also felt that someone was staring at the three of them.
Lu'e seemed to have sensed it as well. He stood up straight, staring at the eight people with his dark pupils, and then slowly looked away after a while.
Now, between the drawn curtains, there were only eight half-dead people and three living people.
"They seem to still have a heartbeat. Did you hear it?" Cyclamen suddenly whispered.
"I heard it. It's definitely not a human being. It's just a crude forgery." Lu'e looked at the two pieces of paper found by Ma Tuan nonchalantly.
"Brother, let's do something big." Xianmenlai suddenly shook his head and looked at Ma Tuan with a wink.
Ma Tuan felt that his guess was about to come true.
As a result, he was blocked by black fog the next second.
After stopping them, the black fog slowly moved towards the eight people, like a ferocious beast, ready to devour its prey. The surrounding area was a vast expanse of decadence, luxury, and splendor, yet now, shrouded in a gloomy and terrifying darkness, it was enveloped by the black fog.
It slowly spread, as if possessing a consciousness of its own, greedily eroding everything around it. Wherever the black fog passed, the golden wooden planks on the ground turned pitch black, and the surrounding golden decorations lost their former luster.
When the black mist touched the clothing of the eight seated figures, it rapidly decayed, transforming into strands of black silk that drifted through the air. The skin beneath the clothes gradually became visible. It was a strange, silk-like texture, shimmering with an unsettling sheen. This eerie skin reminded one of ancient cursed dolls, emanating an unspeakable fear.
Even more terrifying was the sight of a large, unknown mass pulsing within the body through the thin layer of skin. It resembled a giant heart, yet also a twisted monster, constantly contracting and expanding, emitting a dull, beating sound. Each beat seemed to transmit an evil force to the outside world.
Ma Tuan looked at the eight people over there, then looked at the black fog that blocked their way. He stared at it for too long, and it seemed as if thousands of stars were twinkling in the black fog, which was extremely beautiful.
"Hey, stop looking at it. It's easy to lose your mind if you look at it for too long."
Xiankelai noticed that Matuan was staring at Heiwu, so he reached out and pulled him aside.
"Oh, sorry, I'm just curious, what on earth is this thing? It can actually move."
Ma Tuan suddenly came to his senses and shook his head hurriedly.
"Don't worry, Xiaoyun will bring it back." Xiankelai's tone remained calm.
Suddenly, there was a slight click and the door of the study slowly opened.
Nothing came out, only endless darkness seeping out from the crack in the door.
The eight mycelium people who were originally sitting on chairs holding gold, silver and treasures now stood up like zombies and slowly walked towards the darkness.
The black fog slowly drifted back, bringing with it a number of still-beating unknown hearts.
Lu'e put the paper away, turned around and said "Follow", and then followed the eight zombies in front of her surrounded by the black fog. Ma Tuan even saw a hint of flattery in the black fog. The black fog flatteringly handed the thing that moved like mycelium to Lu'e.
"I'm following you. It's so dark, who knows what's in there?" Xianke patted Ma Tuan's shoulder, brushed past him and followed him.
"Okay, but it still feels so messy!" Ma Tuan grabbed a handful of his hair and had to follow.
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Even after walking some distance, there was still a steady stream of bright red petals floating over and gently landing on Blore's body.
Golden runes flickered, and Broll was surprised to find himself back where he had first woken up. Despite having walked for a long time, the string tied to his hand seemed to have no end, as if it would never end. In desperation, he decided to look around.
Hehehehe… A strange laugh suddenly rang out, and Blore looked up to see a flower demon appear before him. This flower demon had been quietly following him. While the other demons were dancing happily, this flower demon kept his eyes fixed on Blore. When Blore left, it followed him without hesitation.
After a long journey, the flower demon finally couldn't hold back and showed up in front of Blore.
It grinned, its narrow, upward-pointing eyes unexpectedly large. Within its narrow face were a pair of enormous eyes and a gaping mouth. Its teeth, blood-red, bared their fangs at Blore. However, it simply lay there, its teeth bared, and took no further action.
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