The young man's face began to turn pale, and at the same time, a purple-black turbid air flashed between his eyebrows, and his eyes began to show a state of confusion, and his consciousness was rapidly dissipating.

The old woman looked at the young man with a painful face, her face showed anxiety and guilt, she helped him wipe the sweat from his face, but it was cold at the tentacles, as if she was not in contact with a person at this moment, but a cold corpse!

It's just that in the midst of all kinds of pain and helplessness, what makes her feel a little stunned is that his son is obviously paralyzed and unable to move, why can his palm still exert strength, and in his opinion, not only the palm of his hand is at this moment, but even his arms and legs are constantly moving.

She was surprised and delighted by this discovery, but before she could rejoice, what happened next completely cut off her hope.

The young man's breath was sluggish and lifeless, and his vitality began to drop suddenly, and in a matter of moments, he stopped breathing and became an extraordinarily cold corpse.

The strength of his palm also receded, and his hand slackened.

The old woman held back the sadness in her heart and picked him up, and kept caressing his back, comforting: "Okay, okay, sleep peacefully, when you wake up, there will be no more pain!"

The light in the room was dim, and it was impossible to see really, but in that dark corner, there was a slight distortion and shaking of the space from top to bottom, as if a figure was looming, but if you looked closely, it was empty.

And at this moment, the old woman's words suddenly paused, and a trace of surprise appeared in her face full of vicissitudes of grief.

Her hand was still clutched with the young man's hand, and I don't know if it was her illusion, at this moment, the young man's originally loose palm actually began to exert force again, and the force was even stronger than before, and it was only in that moment that he had tightly strangled his hand.

And not only that, but from the mouth and nose of the young man on her shoulder, there was a gasp sound, although it was extremely slight, but it was real.

The old woman was not surprised or rejoiced, she wanted to let go of her youth and see what was going on.

However, just as her body moved, a heart-rending pain suddenly came from her neck. And before she could react, there was a low roar in her ears!

The next moment, there was a strange movement in the young man's body, and he came back to life, took the initiative to leave her shoulder, and looked at the old woman's face, there seemed to be a faint struggle on his face, but there was still a large piece of flesh and blood in his mouth.

The pain spread throughout her body in an instant, and the old woman's body trembled violently, and she touched her neck with her hand, and in an instant her heart seemed to fall into an ice hell.

Blood gushed from the wound and poured down her arm.

It's just that she didn't care about these things for a long time, but looked at the young man, looked at her son, and said in a trembling and shocking voice very closely: "Son, what's wrong with you? I'm your mother!"

There was a deep struggle on the young man's face, and his eyes were even more confused, he was no longer paralyzed, but raised his hands to touch the old woman's face, and at the same time seemed to be muttering: "Mother, mother, I'm so afraid!"

However, in the next moment, the struggle on his face disappeared, but his eyes were still confused, and a low roar came from his mouth again, only this time he did not pounce on the old woman like Fang Cai, but looked at her quietly.

On the other hand, after the initial shock, the expression on her face quickly faded, and in a moment it became wooden, and at the same time, her pupils contracted, and her eyes became confused.

The vitality in her body quickly dissipated, but it did not dissipate, and at the same time, the dead qi buried in her body began to grow actively, engulfing her ordinary body in an instant, and then the dead qi and the vitality were half apart, and they coexisted in opposition to each other.

The consciousness in her body dissipated, and at this moment, like a young man, she became two walking corpses roaming the house.

Maybe it's a mockery of the world, or maybe fate is like this, fickle, playing with the world, this should have been a redemption between mother and son, but I didn't expect it to become a common sinking for the two.

However, these may not be the worst ending for them, although they walk together on the edge of hell, but after all, they can rely on each other for their lives, and there is no longer any distress and pain.

It's just that for the outside world, their downfall is a nightmare, a never-ending nightmare.

However, the old woman locked the door tightly before taking out the elixir, which prevented them from stepping out of the house, and at the same time delayed a terrible disaster.

Outside, there was an endless stream of pedestrians, but compared to before, their pace slowed down significantly, and at the same time, the glow on their faces was fading, and their vitality was rapidly dissipating.

The snow was falling, and in the chaos, it seemed as if everyone's bodies had become crumbling.

The sky was getting dark, and the coolness hit people, and half of the houses in Mu City had turned on the lights, but the other half was always dark.

And in this Mu City, it is the most magnificent Mu Mansion, and at this moment it is even brighter and extraordinary.

There was a large crowd of people gathered in the chamber of Mu Mansion, all of whom were senior surnames of Mu Mansion, among which there were four people sitting in front of the chamber, namely Mu Gang, the second city lord, Mu Yi, the third city lord, Mu Lei, and the fourth city lord, Mu Fei, and behind Mu Gang were two people, one of them was the housekeeper Mu Santong, and the other was the eldest prince Mu Bingshuang.

At this moment, everyone's brows were slightly furrowed, and there was even more deep doubt on their faces.

"Hmph, the Qiankun Realm is the holy land of my Mu family, how can I just say it!" At this time, Mu Fei, the Lord of the Four Cities, broke the silence, and there was a trace of resentment in his words.

"Yes, the Qiankun Realm is the biggest secret of my Mu family, even if the ancestors are alive, they rarely step into it, and now just by relying on the nonsense of an outsider to bring a group of people into it, is the eldest brother's approach a little too ridiculous?"

Beside him, the Three Cities Lord Murray continued to add, his words were calm, but not as excited as Mu Fei.

When the senior officials standing in the audience heard this, they nodded their heads in agreement, and at the same time, there were many discussions, passing on their thoughts in private and expressing their opinions.

Seeing this, Mu Gang's brows furrowed slightly, but there didn't seem to be any waves on his face, his eyes swept over everyone, and then he said slowly in a deep voice: "It's a big matter, what do you have to say, there is no right or wrong in this, so there is no need to worry about anything." ”

As soon as these words came out, the voices in the audience suddenly became much quieter, and some people who originally wanted to speak retreated and kept silent after secretly observing the faces of Murray and Mu Fei.

After a while, one of them took the lead and said, "Returning to the city lord, according to the below, the Qiankun Realm cannot be opened so easily. ”

"Well, tell me what you think. Mu Gang said lightly.

"We don't ask if this person's news is reliable for the time being, but there are many people in Mucheng, and they are all the first batch of pioneers who have followed us along the way, and if we abandon these people and leave them alone, then we will be charged with unkindness and injustice. ”

"I don't know what the city lord thinks, but if it is decided according to the next, I will choose to live and die with the name of Mucheng!"