Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
While Pei Wende and Zhu Yiniang were talking, Zhao Yanwei and the other two people from the outside also hurried back home.
"Nostalgia! Third aunt!"
Standing anxiously on the dirt road outside the wall, Zhu Run looked at the yard shrouded in darkness and couldn't help shouting loudly.
"Can you hear me?"
Zhao Yanwei, who followed closely behind, did not speak, but his eyes were always alert to everything around him.
"mother?"
Without letting the mountains outside wait long, Zhu Huaigu's childish voice came out from the yard.
"Mom! Third aunt and the others suddenly fainted. I'm so scared!"
There was a hint of crying in the childish voice. Even if the three of them could not see Zhu Huaigu's current expression, they could clearly feel the fear and uneasiness in his heart at this moment.
"Son, be good, don't be afraid, mother will be here soon!"
Without even frowning, Zhu Run, who was eager to protect his son, pushed open the door and ran towards the house in three steps and two steps at a time.
"this……"
She didn't expect that Zhu Run would be so reckless. Aunt Zhu had no choice but to reach out and grab Zhao Yanwei who wanted to follow closely, and quickly explained in a low voice.
"Don't be impulsive. The person talking inside is not nostalgic."
Aunt Zhu didn't know why she felt this way, but she was sure that it was not Zhu Huaigu who spoke just now.
After all, although Zhu Huaigu is young, his maturity and stability have long been imprinted in Aunt Zhu's heart.
Shouting that he was scared like this, with a slightly crying tone, was completely unlike the behavior that the real Zhu Huaigu should have.
"I know, that's not nostalgic."
Zhao Yanwei just looked at Aunt Zhu calmly and said something with a dull expression.
"But the person who just went in is my wife, and I'm his husband."
While Aunt Zhu was stunned, Zhao Yanwei broke away from her hand without hesitation and rushed into the yard before Zhu Run's back disappeared.
"I did not mean that……"
It was only then that Aunt Zhu finally came back to her senses, her face looking a little inexplicably ugly.
"That's all! I owe you this!"
Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet...
Aunt Zhu did not think about it any further, but followed Zhao Yanwei into the yard.
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"Nostalgia! Mom is here! Where are you now?!"
When Zhu Run followed the sound to the main room, Zhu Huaigu, who had been shouting loudly before, no longer made any sound.
"Nostalgic? Nostalgic!"
No matter how loud Zhu Run shouted, there was no echo in the whole yard.
The sky was shrouded in black "clouds", and there were cracks under the feet...
Nearly infinite black energy continued to gush out from the depths of the earth, making it impossible for Zhu Run to see things three meters away.
Although Zhao Yanwei, who followed closely behind, possessed the spirit of a monster, he was not as clear as Zhu Run on this point.
Zhao Yanwei could only see the dark evil energy tumbling and surging, and could not see anything clearly through the surging evil energy.
Being able to follow Zhu Run closely without losing track is already a reflection of Zhao Yanwei's strong ability.
Because Aunt Zhu who was behind him had already separated from the two of them the moment she rushed into the yard.
It is obviously just a small courtyard, but it is like a cave in the abyss, making people feel like they have strayed into a dark mountain forest.
"Run'er?"
In this black fog that lost direction and time, Zhao Yanwei didn't know how long he followed Zhu Run, but it must have exceeded the size of his own yard.
So when Zhu Run in front suddenly stopped, Zhao Yanwei immediately stepped out and shouted tentatively.
"Have you found Nostalgia?"
Hearing the words of her husband behind her, Zhu Run, who had been walking at the front, did not reply, but pointed his hand tremblingly forward.
In an instant, the originally dense black fog automatically receded, revealing a narrow but visible road.
At the end of this road, Zhu Huaigu, huddled in the corner, looked so eye-catching.
In addition, on the floor not far from Zhu Huaigu, more than ten servants, including the third aunt, were all unconscious and lying on the cold ground.
"He...is not nostalgic."
After standing there blankly for a long time, Zhu Run's eyes were red and then he spoke in a low voice.
"He is not my son, he is not Zhu Huaigu!"
Looking at his son so close at hand, Zhu Run's expression looked extremely excited.
"Who are you?! Where did you hide my son?!"
Facing Zhu Run's stern questioning, Zhu Huaigu, who was huddled in the corner, slowly raised his head, revealing his cheeks covered with black scales.
"mother?"
Looking in Zhu Run's direction with confusion on his face, Zhu Huaigu called tentatively as if he didn't see him.
"Mom? Is that you?"
With a dazed look in his eyes, Zhu Huaigu, who looked more like a monster than a human at the moment, called out again.
However, what responded to him was not Zhu Run's stride forward to comfort him, but a more shrill and angry roar.
"Who the hell are you?! Where is my son now?!"
Zhao Yanwei, who witnessed all this, remained silent, but two sharp inverted teeth gradually appeared at the corners of his mouth.
Not only that, Zhao Yanwei's ears also continued to grow in size during this process, and soon turned into a pair of wind-catching ears like a wild boar.
"Hand over my son!"
In fact, Zhao Yanwei was not sure whether Zhu Huaigu opposite him was his son.
But he believed in his wife's judgment and the vision of this woman who taught him "love and humanity".
"You are indeed a pig demon..."
Seeing Zhao Yanwei exposed his prototype, Zhu Huaigu on the opposite side finally stopped pretending.
"I knew I was right. You are really not a human being!"
The originally pitiful eyes turned into ferocious ones in an instant. Now "Zhu Huaigu" is like a man-eating beast, showing astonishing animality in his words and deeds.
"Are you... the widow?"
His eyes widened in astonishment, because Zhu Run judged the other party's identity from the tone and demeanor of the other party's words at this time.
"How is that possible? Aren't you already dead?"
According to the third uncle's description, he killed and buried Zhu Yi Niang's body with his own hands.
Why does Zhu Yiniang appear here again?
Could it be that what the third uncle said before was all lies to him?
But even if Zhu Yiniang is not dead, why does he appear in front of him as Zhu Huaigu now?
Thousands of questions flashed through his mind, and Zhu Run was completely confused.
"Hahaha, of course I died, and I was strangled to death by the old man's own hands."
Gritting his teeth and roaring in a low voice, "Zhu Huaigu" said viciously in a tone full of hatred.
"But he only killed one of my bodies, and my other body is still alive and well!"
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