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Hearing Su Zhuo's question, Murong Yan on the bed was stunned for a moment, and forgot to pretend, she just turned her head to look at them blankly.

Murong Xian obviously knew about this result a long time ago and was not surprised at all.He just smiled and rubbed Murong Yan's head again, he said: "It's a bit ashamed to say, it was when you came to treat her last time."

"During the last treatment?" Su Zhuo was surprised: "That time, you were almost..."

"Yes, old man, I almost confessed myself." Speaking of this, Murong Xian had a more embarrassed look on his face.He said: "It's really my own fault. I didn't tell you that if you wear this sachet, you won't be listened to by any bugs. But if someone can manipulate the Gu King, the Gu King will still tell him what you do. something."

The corner of Su Zhuo's mouth twitched: "So in the past few days, everything we have said and done. Grandpa, you know everything?"

After all, he and Murong Ying are the only ones who can control Gu King in the whole Murong family.The little girl Murong Ying has very clean eyes, so Su Zhuo believes that it is impossible for her to think of this method.As for Murong Xian, even though Su Zhuo asked this question, he knew the other person's physical condition, and of course it wasn't true.

"Not at all."

Sure enough, Murong Xian's answer was exactly what he thought.He said: "Actually, when we practice the art of witchcraft, we say that we are controlling the gu, and we also hand over ourselves to the gu. So just like the gu is willing to listen to us, there will also be some agreements between us and the gu. For example, this sachet. If the Gu king in the sachet is sent out by the person who controls the Gu king, then even he himself cannot listen to the voice of the Gu king. Otherwise, he will definitely suffer backlash."

Murong Ying's eyes widened: "So Grandpa, your health suddenly became unwell two days ago. It's because..."

"That's right, it's backlash." Murong Xian sighed helplessly: "I've mastered Gu all my life, and this is the first time I haven't followed the rules. Because I know that if I follow, Yan'er will not be right. I’m telling the truth. I thought again, old man, I don’t have a few days to live. If this method can fulfill one of my wishes, it’s worth it. But I really didn’t expect that this backlash could It's so strong. I just heard a few words, and I feel that my heart is so painful that I can't hold it anymore."

Speaking of this, it seems to recall the feeling at the beginning.Murong Xian touched his chest again with lingering fear, and let out a long breath.

Murong Yan couldn't stop crying, she looked at Murong Xian, sobbed and asked, "Grandpa, why are you doing this?"

"Because at the beginning, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to get the doctor's medicine out," Murong Xian said, "I am the most confident in my own body. I can feel that I have reached the limit. I saw the doctor that day. I went to your room excitedly, and I knew there must be a change. But I was afraid that I would disturb them in the past, so I wanted to eavesdrop, and my wish came true."

Having said that, Murong Xian looked back at Murong Ying again.He said: "Ying'er, you are the most obedient on weekdays. So Grandpa tells you, no matter what happens to you in the future, you must not follow Grandpa's current path. You are not allowed to step on the taboo of our Murong family. , no matter what happens, absolutely not allowed. Do you remember?"

He spoke every word clearly.

Although Murong Ying was already in tears at this time, she still gritted her teeth and nodded firmly, expressing that she remembered everything.

Afterwards, Murong Xian explained to the two little girls, and let Murong Yan continue to pretend to be her previous appearance.Before Murong Ying became the head of the family, it was the safest thing for her to stay here and pretend to be a harmless patient.

Murong Yan knew in her heart that this was the best arrangement.

So no matter how reluctant she was, she could only nod in the end, expressing her acceptance of Murong Xian's arrangement.

Two more days passed.

On the morning of the fourth day, Murong Xian passed away.

At that time, the whole village was filled with cries.Either falsely, or out of emotion, everyone was crying to bid farewell to the former head of the Murong family.

The three of Su Zhuo didn't enter the house, they listened to the crying outside the old man's room.Su Zhuo turned back to Mu Qingfeng and asked, "Brother Mu, if it's the old man's situation, will the medicine for bringing the dead back to life useful?"

He asked this question out of pure curiosity, not to give Murong Xian medicine.After all, there is only one grain in a lifetime, so of course he only wants to leave it to Ye Wuhuang.

Mu Qingfeng shook his head.

"The so-called resurrection, the main thing is that all the internal organs are intact and can be saved. For example, if you were pierced through the heart, after I stitch it up for you, your heart will recover. If I give you medicine, you can be revived." Mu Qingfeng said: "But the situation of the old man is that all the internal organs in his body have reached the limit. Even if he is given medicine, do I have to replace all the internal organs in his body, including his brain? After replacing those , is he still himself?"

This question is really out of line.

Su Zhuo couldn't answer at all.

However, Mu Qingfeng didn't intend to ask him to answer, but just shrugged, and he came to a conclusion: "Therefore, there is no cure for this situation."

Su Zhuo sighed.

Looking back at Ye Wuhuang beside him, he originally thought that the other party would show some sadness anyway, but he didn't expect Ye Wuhuang's face to be flat, and he didn't even look as sad as him.

But it's okay to think about it, Ye Wuhuang has been hurt by his relatives so many times that he doesn't have that much affection for the existence of "relatives".Although Murong Xian seemed to be treating them well, his actions were more paving the way for her two granddaughters.So it is understandable that Ye Wuhuang can't have feelings for him.

Thinking of this, Su Zhuo didn't know what he was thinking about, and when he realized it, he had already reached out and grabbed Ye Wuhuang's hand.

The latter froze for a moment before turning his head to look into his eyes.Immediately, the stiff expression on his face became softer, and Ye Wuhuang said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't worry, my family has always been only you."

So anyone else, no matter what blood relationship with him, whether they are dead or alive, or what happens, will not affect him a bit.

Su Zhuo stared into his eyes for a while, and then told himself in his heart, this is also very good.

At least as long as he himself is fine, he doesn't have to worry about seeing Ye Wuhuang look sad.

is good.

In the next few days, the atmosphere in Murong's house was always very depressed.A wizard was invited to deal with the funeral, and the whole family was busy. As outsiders, Su Zhuo and the others went back to their room honestly after mourning, waiting for the end of the funeral process.

On the last day of mourning, Su Zhuo went to Murong Yan's room to see the girl.I have to say, this is indeed a strong kid.

Just like what her grandfather had told her before, Murong Yan sat there the whole time, maintaining the previous posture.She didn't shed tears, and even the expression on her face didn't change a bit.

It wasn't until Su Zhuo sat down beside her that two lines of crystal tears finally flowed from Murong Yan's eyes.Looking back at Su Zhuo who was sitting beside her, she said, "Thank you."

Su Zhuo shook his head: "I think you must be very sad when Grandpa is gone. But it was too eye-catching when you came here a few days ago. Yinger is going to be the head of the family, so naturally she doesn't have time to come. There is a funeral tomorrow, and everyone is doing it today. Prepare. I just wanted to come and have a look, at least to give you a chance to cry for Grandpa before he leaves. There is only so much I can do."

Of course Murong Yan knew what he was coming here for.

So he kept repeating the words of thanks in his mouth, and then lay down on the quilt, crying bitterly.

Su Zhuo just quietly watched her reaction.

Ye Wuhuang was helping to watch outside the door, so he wasn't worried that anyone would find out.Waiting quietly for Murong Yan to cry for half an hour, Su Zhuo stood up and said, "It's almost time for me to go, don't cry. If your eyes are swollen, maybe someone will find out."

Murong Yan nodded.

Wiping away the tears on her face, she nodded and thanked Su Zhuo again.

Su Zhuo came out of the house, and Ye Wuhuang outside followed him back.On the way back, Ye Wuhuang asked him: "Come here today, is it a favor?"

"Yes." Su Zhuo smiled: "Murong Yan is Murong Ying's older sister. For her sake, Murong Ying was willing to stay at the door and wait for her to wake up, which is enough to show how affectionate the two sisters are. In this case Selling favors to Murong Yan is equivalent to selling to Murong Ying. It will be more helpful to us in the future."

Ye Wuhuang nodded.

Su Zhuo's brain has always been quick in this regard, and the decisions he made are basically correct.So Ye Wuhuang is also willing to accompany him on this trip, after all, he just let Su Zhuo go in and sit in the room for a while, there is no other loss.

The next morning, Murong Xian went to the funeral.

The members of Murong's family all followed, originally Ye Wuhuang and the others also wanted to see the old man off as guests, but Murong Cheng bluntly rejected their idea.According to his words, Ye Wuhuang is an enemy written in the family rules. If they are allowed to follow, the ancestors buried nearby will definitely be very angry.

Speaking of this point, Su Zhuo and the other three of course will not force it.

So the next morning, they watched the old man's coffin being carried away in the guest room.There were bursts of mourning and crying. Although Su Zhuo didn't come to the scene, he seemed to be infected, and he felt a little bit disappointed.

At this moment, Su Zhuo stared at the crowd in the distance, and suddenly said to Ye Wuhuang strangely: "Wuhuang, have you noticed that Murong Cheng is the eldest son of the Murong family, but he doesn't seem to be in the funeral procession ?”

Ye Wuhuang was stunned for a moment, and leaned over, lying next to Su Zhuo, looking through the window with him at the mighty team in the distance.

In the next second, the cold blade appeared on the necks of Ye Wuhuang and Su Zhuo at the same time.A strange man's voice sounded from behind them: "Brother is of course not in the funeral procession today, because he has more important things to accomplish. As for you, just lie down here."