Zhou Wenmao was probably only in his fifties when he was alive, but at this time, his body looked as old as a centenarian.

A mouth opened in an extremely weird and exaggerated manner. The mandible seemed to have been completely broken, revealing the sharp and cold fangs in the mouth, like a wild beast opening its mouth and roaring.

He didn't seem to have closed his eyes, but his eyes were dark, as if his pupils had dilated to the point of swallowing up all the whites of his eyes.

The whole person looked like a ghost in a horror movie, with no trace of humanity left.

Even Ye Liang couldn't help but tremble at the corners of his eyes.

"Are you sure this is his body?"

King Xuanwu glanced at him and nodded in recognition: "I have found someone to confirm again and again. This is indeed his body."

"Could it have been switched?" Ye Liang asked.

After all, Zhou Wenmao died in front of him. Although the cause of Zhou Wenmao's death was very strange, Ye Liang remembered the appearance of his death.

It was never as scary as it is now.

"No." King Xuanwu shook his head and said, "Because he did not become like this overnight, but became like this day by day in more than a month."

Hearing this, Ye Liang frowned slightly: "Did you take any photos and records?"

"Yes." King Xuanwu nodded, waving his hand to send a set of photos.

There are about thirty photos in total. A few days after the body was delivered to Xuanwu Villa, people began to take photos and record it.

The first two pictures were very normal, the same as the death scene of Zhou Wenmao in Ye Liang's memory.

Starting from the third picture, some changes can be seen slightly.

In every photo, you can clearly see that his limbs are becoming more and more twisted and weird day by day.

King Xuanwu explained: "At this stage, we have realized that something is wrong and have tried to restore his limbs to their original shape, but failed. His limbs are very stiff."

As he said that, he pointed to the corpse and said, "You can go and try it."

Hearing this, Ye Liang actually walked over and tried to pull Zhou Wenmao's limbs hard.

But it failed. Although his limbs were so dry that they looked like they would break if touched, they were actually ridiculously stiff, like a piece of sculpture, losing the feeling of a human body.

"Isn't it rotten?" Ye Liang asked.

Generally, a person will start to decay within a month of his death.

"No." King Xuanwu shook his head and said, "We didn't do anything to him, but he just didn't rot."


Chapter completed!