When Zong Pu received the news, his tightly tensed heart instantly relaxed by half.
He had been uneasy the entire day.
At night, he heaved a huge sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, the next day, when Zong Pu opened his eyes and woke up, he saw Helan lying on his bed.
He jumped up in shock and exclaimed.
He LAN was lying on the ground quietly. Livor mortis had already grown on his body.
Zong Pu was scared out of his wits and retreated to the door.
He called the people who had handled the matter last night, but after several calls, none of them got through.
The entire room was filled with death energy, and it surrounded his body.
He didn't know how long he had been sleeping with this corpse.
Just the thought of sleeping in the same bed as this corpse made him feel disgusted.
At the same time, fear gradually welled up in his heart.
He didn't believe in ghosts and gods.
He believed that someone was deliberately targeting him.
