Cries of alarm rang out from the room, accompanied by figures fleeing in panic, and the guests, friends, and relatives seated in the courtyard fell into chaos as well.
Bang! Someone shot out of the room like a rubber ball and slammed straight into several people, knocking them down.
Severed limbs and broken arms also spilled out from the room, blood splattering everywhere, terrifying to the extreme.
"Mu... Brother Mu, look... that's a dried corpse!"
Xu Yuan pointed in utter horror at the corpse thrown from the room, his words turning muddled.
The successive upheavals had already instilled an unquestionable truth, clear beyond measure, into every Patrol Inspector of Nanshan Town, and even into the local common folk.
A dried corpse... meant a Grievance Soul!
There had still been some bold Patrol Inspectors in the courtyard who wanted to take a look, but after seeing this dried corpse, they instantly lost all will to resist.
Run! Those climbing over walls climbed over walls, those fighting for the gate fought for the gate; the courtyard separated by just one wall had already turned into a pot of porridge.
"Run! Brother Mu, run!"
Xu Yuan grabbed Chu Mu's arm and was about to jump down from the roof, but when he tugged, Chu Mu did not budge in the slightest.
"Brother Mu!"
Xu Yuan cried out again and again, both startled and doubtful.
Chu Mu did not respond. Instead, he stared fixedly at the room where the commotion had come from.
Xu Yuan could not help looking over as well, and the scene that entered his eyes turned his already panicked expression directly into an extremely bleak white! What had appeared? A Grievance Soul?
No. It was a person who had died as early as last night, a shriveled corpse.
It should