We returned to the basement and were stunned by what we saw. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The skeleton lying on the bed was gone, replaced by a middle-aged woman. The woman lay on the bed with her eyes closed, as if she were sleeping, and she slept very peacefully.

Song Mingyi saw the person lying on the bed, standing in place, staring straight at her.

Cognitive?

I wondered to myself, where did the skeleton go, how did it become this woman again?

While she was thinking, the woman's body flickered, and the woman lying on the bed suddenly turned into a skeleton, and after a while, it changed back to its original form.

It dawned on me that the skeleton was her.

The woman's face was very kind, and I thought about it for a long time when I had seen it, but I didn't remember it. Glancing at the portrait hanging on the wall, it dawned on me, wasn't it her?

Song Mingyi stood for a while, moved his steps forward, walked to the woman's side, and looked at her.

"This is your father?" I asked him.

He shook his head, "It's not like a father, but it has a father's temperament." ”

I think this must be Song Tielang.

But how did she manage to move freely between a skeleton and a human body? Also, wasn't she burned to death, how could she be here?

While she was thinking, the woman lying on the bed suddenly opened her eyes and smiled strangely.

A few of us were so frightened that we hurriedly took a few steps back.

Yuan Xiaolin angrily asked Song Tielang to kneel down for her and wanted to punish her. I would say that this is just a basement, not an underworld.

Song Tielang sat up and smiled at us.

The laughter was like a black wind pressing down on a branch, tearing a long hole in the middle, and we were horrified to hear it.

"You've finally found it here, my son." Song Tielang said.

Nie Bing brushed out his soft sword and protected it in front of me. Yuan Xiaolin moved towards me and hid behind Nie Bing.

Hades is also afraid of death?

When Song Mingyi heard Song Tielang say this, he knelt down with a plop, "The child welcomes his father's return, everything is as new as yesterday, and I ask my father to make his own decision." ”

"I'll just take care of those things." Song Tielang stood up, walked to the desk, and picked up the bronze mirror placed on it.

Raise your hand to look at yourself in the bronze mirror.

While watching, I stroked my face with my hand, and cherished it immensely.

After looking at it for a while, she threw the bronze mirror to the ground very hard, as if she was venting her anger in some form.

Immediately afterwards, Song Tielang's figure shook, and the sword in Nie Bing's hand was taken off.

Hearing only a dull sound, Song Mingyi stood in place and couldn't move, Nie Bing's soft sword pierced through his chest, and the tip of the sword dripped blood on his back.

The one holding the hilt of the sword was Song Tielang, who had just woken up.

This change was so fast that we didn't have time to rescue or resist it.

"Why・・・・・・ father, why?" Song Mingyi asked Song Tielang.

Song Tielang didn't answer him, holding the hilt of the sword and slowly pulling out the soft sword. As soon as the sword came out, Song Mingyi fell to his knees, covering his wound in pain, unable to move.

Nie Bing protected us and hid in the corner.

Song Tielang didn't care about us at all, but walked to a wall and knocked on the door, "You can come out." ”

There was a secret door in the wall, and the secret door was pushed open with a bang, and a man came out, and we saw this person, and we couldn't close our mouths in surprise.

The person who came out was none other than Song Mingyi.

Sure enough, there are two Song Mingyi.

The murderer, this person is the murderer of Song Mingshu, and he is also the person who peeled Meng Liwei's skin.

Who is this man? Why does he look exactly the same as Song Mingyi.

"You don't have to worry, you don't pose any threat to me. I don't want to kill you either, I have only one purpose, and that is to kill Song Tielang's family. ”

"You're not Song Tielang?" I asked rhetorically.

"Of course not, no, but it has never been. I'm obviously a woman, how could I give myself such a vulgar name. ”

I turned my face to look at the painting, which read, "There is a woman named Gulan."

"Are you called Gulan?"

When she heard me ask, she suddenly laughed, "How can I be that little of Gu Lan." ”

"If you're not a lone orchid, why do you look similar to a lone orchid."

"There are many people in the world who look alike, and they are not inferior to me. However, if you have to go to the source, I'm worried that you won't be able to get out of this room. ”

I pointed to someone who looked exactly like Song Mingyi, "He's not Song Mingyi either." ”

That Song Mingyi said: "Yes, I am not Song Mingyi." How could I be him. ”

"Who the hell are you?"

He smiled, and reached out to check the skin on his face, revealing his original face.

We gasped as we looked.

His original face was none other than Song Mingshu. He didn't die, but pretended to be Song Mingyi and lived in the Song family.

Unexpectedly, Song Mingshu was so insidious.

"Why are you doing this? Song Mingyi is very good to you. ”

Song Mingshu was about to say something, but Song Tielang shouted, "Lin'er, come here." ”

Song Mingshu walked over, "Mom, what's the matter." ”

"It's a grievance to ask you to live here for so many years, and you don't have to live here in the future. Your own room, or Song Mingyi's room, you can stay in whichever one you want. From now on, we will be the masters of this Gusu Song family. ”

She said to Song Mingshu.

Raising her face, she smiled at me: "Even if we occupy the foundation of the Song family, cut off the bloodline of the Song family, and make the Song family never recover, no one will come to trouble us." Even if there is, it can only be watched. ”

Your sister, didn't Lao Tzu eat too much, and you didn't give me money, so you can disturb your life with me?

This woman has been working hard for more than ten years, just to occupy and cut off all the thoughts of the Song family.

I think it's a young thing, Song Tielang must have done something extremely sad to her, otherwise she wouldn't be psychopathic to such a point.

"Your secrets and your stories, we don't know anything and don't want to know. Now that you get everything you want, can we go? I asked the woman.

"Everything, please."

Song Mingyi, who was lying on the ground, didn't know if he was dead, and I wanted to take him away too. This woman must not agree.

I turned around, only to hear a few brushes, and Song Mingshu danced the sword flower behind us.

Nie Bing and Xue Ning were caught off guard and fell in a pool of blood.

Yuan Xiaolin hurriedly dodged towards me, and the sword also stabbed at me. Yuan Xiaolin grabbed my waist tightly and buried her head behind me.

What's the use of you using me as a shield, it's just a matter of who dies first.

The woman pointed her hand forward, and the painting hanging on the wall burst into flames. Suddenly, I saw the woman in the painting beckoning to me.

There is a hairy use, and the sword has been pierced in front of me. The difference between being killed and being burned is that the latter is a bit more painful than the former.

As soon as I closed my eyes, it was dark.

As soon as the eyes opened, a lotus pond appeared in front of me, and a barefoot woman walked on the surface of the water with a lotus root in her hand.

I'm dead?

The flesh on my waist was grabbed by someone, and I shivered in pain.

Yuan Xiaolin grabbed the meat on my waist and closed her eyes and shouted to let me go.

The woman slowly approached me, and the ripples were born step by step.