The door-to-door son-in-law is a wealthy family

The blue cloth covering Nangonghao seemed to tremble slightly.

Thoughtful, he walked over and uncovered the whole piece of blue cloth, and then took a few steps back to observe carefully.

At this time, the corpse was naturally not wearing any clothes, and it could be clearly seen that he had undergone some strange changes.

Starting from the heart, there are criss-crossing purple-black tendons bulging, constantly surging in all directions.

It didn't take long to cover his whole body and even his entire face.

The entire corpse was also swollen two or three times, and the length of the limbs exceeded the iron frame bed.

Fu Biao looked at it with relish, and said to himself: "The medicine is starting to take effect, I hope he can bear it, with his skill, he should be able to... Nangonghao, hurry up and get me up."

"Don't waste my tube of Heavenly Secret Liquid, get up quickly!"

As if hearing a call, the iron frame bed suddenly made a loud bang.

Nan Gonghao suddenly straightened his upper body and sat upright on the metal frame bed.

When he opened his eyes, the two eyeballs had occupied the entire eye socket, and the whites of the eyes were completely invisible.

The ping-pong ball-sized eyeballs protrude, and purple-black veins criss-cross and criss-cross over them, looking very terrifying.

Fu Biao was very happy, and said loudly: "Nan Gonghao, come here, stand up and walk towards me!"

Nan Gonghao was like a robot, he put his legs straight on the ground, stood up abruptly, and stumbled towards Fu Biao.

Fu Biao was overjoyed, nodded and said: "Okay! Okay! It seems that you have lived up to my expectations. That's great. Huh, what's going on?"

Suddenly, he exclaimed.

I saw Nangong Hao's stomach was very distended, as if someone was blowing air into his stomach continuously.

Not long after, even his chest swelled up, and his entire upper body almost turned into a ball.

Those purple-black tendons are even more protruding, like thick ropes, trying to bind the swollen corpse.

The more you tie it, the bigger the big ball will bulge.

Fu Biao felt that something was wrong, so he quickly turned his head to leave.

But, it's too late.

boom!
Nangong Hao's body exploded.

In an instant, the entire cold storage was filled with stench, and the huge shock wave smashed Fu Biao against the wall.

With a plop, when he fell to the ground, his upper and lower body separated, and the mechanical legs were shaken aside.

Fu Biao's eyes widened, his teeth were gritted, and his face was full of remorse.

He couldn't help cursing: "Nan Gonghao, you bastard, you're nothing but trash, I gave you such a good chance to resurrect you to avenge yourself, but you're so unworthy..."

"That's it...it just exploded."

"Damn it, my tube of Heavenly Secret Liquid is still wasted."

At this time, there was a burst of shouting outside, and someone obviously heard the noise inside.

Fu Biao was a little embarrassed, quickly put the mechanical legs back, gritted his teeth and stood up.

Soon, he sprang out of the cold storage and rushed to the other side.

Through a window, quickly skimmed outside.

At this time, several people also ran to the door of the cold storage, and they all smelled the extremely foul smell.

Trembling with fear, they slowed down and probed inside.

Not long after, there were bursts of screams.

The scene in the freezer was the worst they had ever seen.

They yelled, some took out their mobile phones, and some went outside to call for someone.

Then, when they found the bodies of the two security guards who fell crookedly, they let out screams.

At this time, on the roof of the tallest building in the funeral parlor.

Fu Biao clung to the railing tightly, looking at the crowd running in panic below.

He gritted his teeth: "Damn it, it's only a little bit close, Xia Fan, lucky you! I still have a tube of Tianji liquid, I... I must find someone more suitable."

Suddenly, he felt an incomparably fierce aura rushing in, like a raging wave in the vast ocean, shaking his soul trembling.

Subconsciously, Fu Biao quickly retracted his head and body, curled up inside the railing, with a bit of fear in his eyes.

He muttered to himself: "Then... who is that, how could he have such a terrifying aura?"

A Mercedes-Benz van came from outside and stopped at the door of the VIP mortuary.

From the car, jumped out of Nangong Changfeng and Nangong Hongyan.

The father and son stood on both sides of the door and bowed respectfully.

Nangong Changfeng said: "Father, here we are, let's take a look at the body of your great-grandson, he died... a terrible death."

From inside came down an old man with white hair and a shawl, wearing a black robe.

His face was almost fleshless, skinny, and his eyes shone fiercely.

When people saw it, they shuddered and didn't dare to look directly at him. Subconsciously trembling all over, they wanted to kneel down to him.

That momentum is amazing.

At this moment, several people ran out of the morgue in panic.

Nangong Changfeng and Nangong Hongyan were stunned when they saw it.

Nangong Hongyan said loudly, "What happened?"

And the old man of the Nangong family, that is, the old monster, sniffled his nose and said coldly: "I seem to smell a bloody smell, and there is... a strange smell."

"It seems...something that hasn't appeared for many years...appeared."

He strode forward and walked in.

There were some people running over from the front, but he didn't seem to see them, so he just walked over.

And when those people were two or three meters away from him, they were all swept away by an invisible air wave and fell to the ground heavily.

Before they recovered, the old monster had already rushed into the morgue.

Nangong Changfeng shouted sharply: "What happened, why don't you stand up and say it!"

Those few people stood up in horror, stammering, saying what you said.

Nangong Changfeng and Nangong Hongyan's expressions changed, they pushed them away and ran into the mortuary.

While running, Nangong Hongyan yelled: "Damn Xia Fan, could it be... don't you even let my son's body go?"

After they ran in, they saw the old ancestor standing in the blood with a heavy expression on his face.

Seeing the splashes all over the floor, the walls full of blood and flesh, and the sound of vomiting from the people around, Nangong Changfeng couldn't hold back anymore.

He crouched down suddenly and vomited loudly.

Nangong Hongyan gritted her teeth and endured, looked around, but finally couldn't hold back.

What came out of one mouth was not the sound of vomiting, but a howling of grief: "Son, my son, how did you become like this? Could it be that Xia Fan really didn't spare even a corpse?"

"Asshole, you are such an asshole!"

"Xia Fan, I'm going to tear you into pieces!"

He looked towards the corner of the wall, held up a head, and burst into tears.

Tears splashed down on that stiff, cold, blood-stained face.

Nangong Hongyan suddenly turned her head, ran in front of the old monster, and held the head under his nose.

He yelled sadly: "Grandpa, look, this is your great-grandson. That Xia Fan is too much, even...even your great-grandson's corpse!"

Looking at that terrifying face, a gloomy blackness suddenly rolled in the eyes of the old monster.

He slowly stretched out his hand, touched the cold and stiff face lightly, and said with a sigh: "This is my great-grandson, this is my great-grandson, before I retreated, I even fed you a meal meal."

"At that time, you were only five or six years old. You were very cute. You pestered me, asked me where I was going, said you didn't want to part with me, and when I said you wanted to retreat, you said you wanted to retreat with me."

The old monster had a very humane smile on his face, full of gentleness and affection.

Immediately afterwards, his face became extremely stern!