Chapter Fifty-Eight: Devouring the Rancid Thing
Only an inch long body remains, which is the mouth of a scavenging insect, and there is a circle of red in a transparent circle, and inside the red is a dense black spot, and the black spot is as thin as a fluff, and even a lot finer than the fluff.
The scavenging insects have all been controlled, and Feng Yuan naturally has nothing to worry about.
Seeing the scene over there, Marianne had already let go of her hanging heart! The rest of the matter, even if it doesn't need to be explained by Feng Yuan, Marianne will know what she should do at the moment.
In this case, Xinwen must not be allowed to see it!
"Marianne!" Feng Yuan still has to remind him out loud.
"I don't need you to remind me." In response to this, Marianne hurriedly covered her mouth and nose again. There was a switch on the side of the stairs, and Marianne had a small flashlight on her left.
Covering her mouth and nose with a diaper in one hand and a small flashlight that had been turned on in the other, Marianne walked directly to the side of the stairs. Everyone walked to the staircase, and Marianne casually turned on the chandelier in the living room!
The chandelier had been turned on, and Marianne didn't take a second look at Feng Yuan!
Running upstairs quickly, Marianne ran to the door of Xinwen's room in one breath to breathe a sigh of relief. People stand outside the door of Xinwen's room to prevent Xinwen from walking out of the door!
This has happened many times recently, and Xinwen thinks it is necessary to go out and take a look. All Xinwen wanted was to open the door and take a look outside, so that she could see with her own eyes what had happened! The truth is not as simple as Xinwen thought, such things have happened many times, without exception.
Every time something like this happened, Marianne would block Xinwen's door.
The previous times, Xinwen didn't have the idea of exploring the truth, but this time she had this idea, and when she opened the door, she saw Marianne looking at her with a smile.
Without saying anything to Xinwen, Marianne just quickly covered her mouth and nose, and then entered Xinwen's room, and then closed the door after entering the room. Xinwen looked at Marianne in surprise, and Marianne was snuggled up to the door, also staring at Xinwen.
With Marianne blocked here, Xinwen knew that there was no way.
Those who don't know may think that Marianne is just a Filipino maid, and only the people who live in this villa understand what role Marianne plays.
According to the hierarchy, the number one person is naturally the hostess Feng Yuan, and the number two person is naturally this Marianne, even if it is King Zhao, he must be polite to Marian, not to mention Xinwen, the eldest lady who has no sense of existence at all! Without the slightest sense of existence, it is just Xinwen's definition of herself.
If Feng Yuan didn't care about Xinwen, she wouldn't have greeted Xinwen in advance.
The chandelier is of high intensity, illuminating the entire villa hall as if it were daylight. When the lights are on, it can be regarded as being able to see Feng Yuan's state at this time and the current state in the villa.
When the smell reaches a certain level and a certain upper line, a black silk visible to the eyes will be formed, which is the most essential way of expression and a very special way of presentation. The hall is full of black silk, and if you follow the root of the black silk, you will find that the source is the scavenging insect that Feng Yuan is holding in one hand.
The mouth of the scavenging insect constantly spits out a rancid breath, and the breath is all silky.
The hand holding the scavenging insect can no longer be regarded as a human hand, it is a pitch-black claw, and from the pitch-black claw, you can almost see the hand bones wrapped in green tendons! Walking up the hand bone, you can see an arm like a dead branch, the pitch-black skin wrapping the bones inside, and there is not a trace of flesh in sight.
Walk up the arms until you reach the shoulders, all the way to the skinny state! It's not like one arm, it's the same with the other, including the two legs, the upper body. The only place where you can tell if this person is still Feng Yuan, that is, Feng Yuan's head.
There is not the slightest change in the head, only the whole body.
The red in her eyes had not faded, and at this time, Feng Yuan's red pupils were still staring at the scavenging insect she was holding in her hand, watching her spew out streams of silky putrid gas.
There is always a moment when the rancid smell is sprayed, and the moment when the rancid smell is sprayed, that is, the moment when the scavenger dies.
Feng Yuan is not in a hurry, the scavenger is in a hurry, even if the scavenger is in a hurry, it is useless, no matter how hard it struggles, it can't break free from the shackles brought by Feng Yuan's palm.
At the beginning, the struggle was very intense, but now the struggle is getting weaker and weaker.
As it gradually stopped spitting rancid snort, and when it stopped spitting rancid snort completely, the hand that controlled its body suddenly released. The scavenging insect fell on the floor of the living room without making a noise from his wife, or even falling to pieces. The soft body is like a gummy candy, and it even bounces back a few times after it falls.
Those few rebounds are the end of life!
This kind of evil object that should not exist can only be the nourishment of some evil people!
Looking up at the rancid smell wafting in the living room, Feng Yuan opened his mouth blankly, and a suction force spread from Feng Yuan's open mouth, like a small exhaust fan. All the rancid smell gathered towards Feng Yuan's open mouth, as if peeling off a cocoon, and it was only a moment before it could be seen that the rancid smell in the living room had diminished.
It didn't last very long, about four or five minutes, and the rancid smell in the whole living room disappeared, as if the rancid smell had never appeared.
"It worked out well this time." Saying such a sentence, Feng Yuan bent down and picked up the dead scavenger on the ground. After that, he walked up the stairs, and as Feng Yuan's figure moved away, what could be seen was that Feng Yuan's skinny body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At present, there is only one back that makes people think about it.
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It was very clear that there was very likely to be an invisible imp in the car, and Zhao Renwang did not rush back to the villa, but drove the car around.
What will happen in the villa, Zhao Renwang is naturally very clear.
King Zhao knows better, if it is because of going back to spoil Feng Yuan's good deeds, then what will be waiting for King Zhao Ren? That kind of consequence, even King Zhao didn't dare to think about it.
At this point, Zhao Renwang didn't have the idea of going back to the villa at all, which made Jiang Yang have a bad premonition.
Jiang Yang always felt that King Zhao knew about his existence!
is just an ordinary ghost, Jiang Yang knows that he doesn't have any superpowers, let alone those ghosts on TV and movies, who have unimaginable abilities. The car has left the community I don't know how far away, and now, Jiang Yang can only choose to continue to follow Zhao Renwang.
Zhao Renwang didn't have a long time to wander, about two o'clock in the cold morning, Zhao Renwang had already driven back to the villa. Get out of the car one step ahead of Zhao Renwang, and Jiang Yang after getting off the car walked to the villa first.
When he came to the villa hall, as Jiang Yang expected, he didn't see the brocade box he saw before.
"Whose hands will it be?" Thinking about this question in his heart, Jiang Yang was one step ahead of Zhao Renwang and walked down the stairs to the second floor.