The prince stepped on me to get to the top, I angrily flirted with the enemy's hostage

Pry open the coffin.

The moonlight was pale, clearly illuminating the inside of the coffin.

Shen Yao lay quietly on the gorgeous silk lining, wearing his official robe.

However, the once handsome face now presented a horrifying sight.

The skin was an unnatural bluish-gray color, with many parts of it having collapsed and decayed.

The dark color of the subcutaneous tissue is faintly visible.

Some places even had blisters that burst and oozed out a dark yellow, sticky liquid, emitting a sweet, greasy stench that was far from disgusting.

The preservative spices have obviously lost their effectiveness or are simply unable to prevent the erosion of time.

The once bright eyes were tightly closed, the eye sockets were sunken, the eyelashes were stuck together, and covered with a layer of gray film.

This is by no means a peaceful sleep, but the cold and cruel embodiment of death!

"Ugh..." Shen Changming's stomach was churning. The strong visual and olfactory impact almost made him vomit on the spot.

He stumbled backward, bumping into the cold tombstone, his whole body shaking violently.

died……

really dead...

And he's been dead for a long time...

When Shen Changming saw Su Rou on the street, some hope ignited in his heart.

He felt that even if they were lying to him, there must be some other purpose and they had no choice but to do this.

As long as he's not really dead...

But now...

By the way, I haven’t seen Su Rou’s coffin yet.

He suddenly looked at the coffin buried next to Shen Yao! He picked up the shovel and pried this one open as well.

The shock of Shen Yao's corrupted and horrifying remains had not yet subsided when Shen Changming's heart was gripped by another deeper fear.

He suddenly turned his head and stared at the grave belonging to "Shu Rou" next to him.

He needs confirmation!

The mud splashed and sweat mixed with the mud flowed into his eyes, bringing a stinging pain, but he was completely unaware.

"Master! Stop it! The young mistress has been buried!" The servant guarding the tomb pleaded from afar in a crying voice, but no one dared to step forward to stop the young master who had gone crazy.

The coffin was soon dug up.

The heavy coffin lid was pried open, and Shen Changming used his last bit of strength to push it open!

The familiar smell of decay came to my face again, mixed with a stronger special smell of corruption and a strange smell mixed with expired spices.

Shen Changming's heart sank to the bottom.

Trembling, he pried open the lid of the inner coffin with a shovel.

The inside of the coffin was also covered with luxurious silk.

A corpse lay there quietly. The scene that caught Shen Changming's eyes made his soul tremble even more than Shen Yao's remains!

The degree of corruption of "Su Rou"'s corpse was even greater than Shen Yao's!

The facial contours were almost completely collapsed and deformed, the skin was a dirty blue-black color, with many large areas of ulceration, revealing dark red muscle tissue and white bone stumps.

The maggots squirmed and rolled in the rotten eye sockets, mouths and noses and festering flesh, making an extremely subtle, scalp-numbing rustling sound.

Thick yellow-green corpse fluid soaked the silk beneath him, emitting a suffocating, sweet, and cloying stench. His long hair was dry and matted, clinging to his rotting scalp, with a few strands dangling from his festering neck...

"Ugh!" Shen Changming could no longer control himself. He suddenly bent over and vomited violently, almost vomiting out all the bile.

He staggered backward, his legs gave way, and he fell heavily to his knees on the cold mud, his whole body shaking like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind.

died……

All dead...

The youngest one is dead, Su Rou...

Dead too!

Although it was rotten, the original appearance of the corpse could still be seen.

The "Su Rou" he saw on the street...

what is it? !

ghost? !

still is……

Is there really such a true-to-life disguise master in this world?!

A huge sense of absurdity and a chill that penetrated deep into his bones instantly engulfed him.

He watched with his own eyes as the two men were buried and the coffins were sealed.

But one is causing blood and gore in the city, while the other is rotting in the mud and breeding maggots!

"Who is this person in the coffin? Who is that person on the street?!"

Shen Changming struggled to get up from the mud and wiped the dirt off his face.

He had to find her and find out what was going on.