"Tang Susu, your luck won't be this good forever."
Tang Susu walked more than ten meters away, and suddenly heard Tang Qisensen's voice from behind.
She kept walking as if she hadn't heard anything.
Tang Qi stared at the back of her leaving unwillingly, until she could no longer see her, then she took her eyes back and sat back in the car.
The car waited outside the cemetery for nearly ten minutes, but Steward Chen walked out of the cemetery in a hurry.
He sat in the passenger seat and nodded slightly to Tang Qi, "Mrs. Lao has been waiting for a long time."
Tang Qi waved his hand impatiently, signaling the driver to drive. Then he asked curiously, "Butler Chen also has relatives buried here?"
Butler Chen nodded, "It's my daughter, her life is bad."
Tang Qi snorted, thinking that this sounded a bit strange. Did any father say that his child's life is not good
The car slowly merged into the traffic and quickly drove into the city. Passing the shopping mall, Tang Qi hurriedly asked the driver to stop, "Hey, wait, I'm going to buy something, you go home first."
Carrying her bag, she was about to get out of the car, but found that the door was still locked.
Butler Chen turned to her and said, "I'm sorry, Madam, the owner wants you to be home before twelve o'clock."
Tang Qi frowned in displeasure, but seeing that the driver didn't listen to her at all, she could only let it go in the end.
The car quickly drove back to the Chen family's old house.
It was past eleven o'clock when I got home. Tang Qi was surprised to find that the Chen family seemed to be very quiet today. Usually at this time, those who live in the Chen family go to the restaurant together, but no one seems to come out today.
This thought just flashed in her mind, and then it was thrown aside.
Tang Qi went back to the room to change clothes, and suddenly smelled a very strange fragrance. She felt dizzy for no reason and seemed to want to sleep.
She looked at the time, thinking about sleeping for a while now, and then eating when she woke up, and then she fell on the bed and lost consciousness.
After she fell asleep, the closed door was opened from the outside.
Chen Dongsheng walked in, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, the peony petals on the mirror were half open and half closed. He turned the side with the peony petals towards Tang Qi's face, and then softly called out, "Tang Qi, Tang Qi..."
Tang Qi faintly seemed to hear someone calling her name, the voice was familiar and intimate, she ran towards him with force, her body started to feel unexpectedly heavy, she impatiently shook off the weight on her body , the body became very light.
Then, a strong suction came, and she was sucked into the darkness.
The person on the bed suddenly stopped breathing. Chen Dongsheng put down the bronze mirror in his hand, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, then stood up and opened the lid of the incense burner that was smoking green smoke at the head of the bed, and put a brown incense stick inside. Extinguished, the strange aroma in the room finally dissipated.
Afterwards, he walked out of the bedroom holding Tang Qi, who had completely lost his heartbeat and breathing. Outside the bedroom, Butler Chen stood respectfully outside.
"Patriarch, can I hold your wife for you?"
"No need." Chen Dongsheng refused indifferently, and asked again, "Where's the witch?"
"Mr. Wu is taking care of the souls of the Chen clan, and he will be successful soon."
"Better so."
Butler Chen silently followed behind Chen Dongsheng and walked with him to the basement in the back garden.
At this time, someone in the basement had already arrived early.
The man was wearing a white chef's uniform and looked in his early thirties. It was the chef who had been tricked by Tang Susu before.
He was squatting in the corner, and in front of him, dozens of people were neatly placed. Those people's chests rose and fell, but even if someone cut their flesh with a knife at this time, they would not wake up.
He held a bowl full of black liquid in his hand, and from time to time, he stirred the bowl with his fingers twice, and the black liquid was smeared under the noses of those people.
Soon, a faint mist emerged from the noses of those people. The chef took out a small black gourd the size of a palm, opened the stopper, and placed it under their noses. Then, the mist was sucked into the gourd.
He took the trouble to suck all the breath out of everyone before standing up and gently shaking the gourd in his hand.
There seems to be some liquid in the gourd, and every time it shakes, it has a lot of weight. And as he swayed, the black gourd was slowly fading, until it faded to yellow-white, and it stopped changing.
Chen Dongsheng walked in at this time, and the chef turned his head before he opened the door.
When Chen Dongsheng came in, he grinned at him and shook the gourd in his hand, "Your antidote has been made."
Chen Dongsheng glanced coldly at the things in the chef's hands, "I won't give you a third chance."
"Of course, of course." The chef replied with a smile, as if he didn't realize the murderous intention hidden in Chen Dongsheng's words, "Although your method is not bad, killing the one he loves will only make him stimulated and make the remnant soul irritated. Escaping, this will not make him disappear completely, and I am also thinking of you."
After he finished speaking, he broke the gourd with his hands, and took out a black pill from it. There seemed to be something struggling and wailing in the pill, and a few very small faces could be faintly seen.
He closed his eyes slightly, put the pill under his nose and sniffed lightly, with a fascinated look and a light voice, "This is a Soul Devouring Pill refined with a lot of Chen's blood and soul, as long as you take it, it can affect The remnant soul of your consciousness will be swallowed up in an instant, and this body belongs to you alone."
Although the chef's exaggerated performance was very clumsy, his words sounded like coaxing, but Chen Dongsheng did not question it. He put Tang Qi in his arms into the bronze tripod, then turned to take the black pill from the chef's hand, and swallowed it as soon as he raised his head.
Less than five seconds after the pill entered his stomach, Chen Dongsheng's eyes suddenly widened. His expression was no longer the usual calm and indifferent, but panicked.
"You, you... Suffering, retribution—" He stared hard at the two people in front of him, as if he had exhausted all his strength before he squeezed out the words.
As soon as he finished speaking, he covered his face and screamed as if he had been attacked. His voice became lower and weaker, until it disappeared completely.
After the voice disappeared, Chen Dongsheng opened his eyes again. While opening his eyes, he opened his mouth and spit out the pill he just swallowed.
The chef tutted a little regretfully, and he didn't know if it was a pity that the pill was no longer useful, or a pity that Chen Dongsheng couldn't keep it in his stomach.
Chen Dongsheng straightened up, and in an instant he completely lost the whites of his eyes and glanced at the chef. Because of the screams just now, there was a hoarse voice, "You can go."
Under his terrifying eyes, the chef unnaturally raised the corners of his mouth, "I'll leave now, I wish you all the best."
After saying that, he left in a hurry without looking back.
Without the remnant soul's suppression of the body, Chen Dongsheng became extremely terrifying, like a monster squatting in the dark and addicted to people.
I don't know, what is he