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Chapter 392: Chapter 306: Tricky Silk – Rock’s Importance (Please Subscribe, Requesting Monthly Tickets!)

When it all started, the black within the veins of the Stone of Fear that Yan Junze held had not been filled in.

Although the black color had begun to increase gradually, and the speed of its increase was accelerating, for Rock, this was nothing out of the ordinary.

As a veteran at controlling Tricky Silk to scare others, Rock once had the experience of collecting Fear Values the fastest, and even now, the speed at which he collected Fear Values from the Meng Family was also very quick.

Looking at it now, even though Yan Junze’s collection speed had sped up, it had not reached a level that shocked him. At most, it was slightly surprising, given how slowly the black color representing fear had initially filled up in the Stone of Fear.

Meanwhile, at the Zeng Family, three people were shaking with fear.

Seeing that Yan Junze might pose a threat, Rock put down the clump of Tricky Silk threads he was holding, picked up the Stone of Fear that had always been by his side, and submerged his mind within it.

Yannan District, Zhuhua City, Meng Family.

After struggling through the night, Meng Yongshou finally managed to send Old Master Meng’s body back to the funeral parlor.

Someone helping out quietly reminded Meng Yongshou that since the Old Master had exhibited strangeness, they could not delay any longer, nor could they put the corpse back into the ice coffin for another three days, or else something bigger might happen.

Meng Yongshou had to accept this suggestion. To be honest, he was also afraid that last night’s scenario would repeat itself.

He contacted the funeral parlor in a hurry, got a slot early in the morning, and sent Old Master Meng’s body to the cremation chamber, where it was turned into ashes and brought out in an urn.

Since the burial site was already selected and everything was arranged, they hired a Yin Yang Master for various rituals and to pave the way with Talismans. With a lot of knocking and ringing, they escorted the urn up the burial hill and into the grave site that had been reserved for Old Master Meng.

The issue of Old Master Meng’s resurrection had come to an end, but at the same time, Meng Yongshou’s son Meng Hang was displaying extremely odd behavior, scaring his sister Meng Tingting quite a bit.

But with the commotion downstairs over Old Master Meng’s resurrection taking center stage, Meng Yongshou’s wife, Pan Ya, was too frightened by both her son’s and Old Master Meng’s predicaments to assert herself.

After learning that her son had also become odd, she, led by a terrified Meng Tingting, tiptoed to her son’s bedroom, where they found Meng Hang lying on the floor unconscious, with a bloody mouth, and indeed, the computer desk was covered in keyboard plastic and fragments of teeth.

Together, Pan Ya and her daughter managed to lift their son onto the bed and called for Meng Yongshou.

While Meng Yongshou was shocked, the matter with the Old Master downstairs was more pressing. After asking Pan Ya to contact the family’s private doctor, he rushed away to deal with the resurrection incident.

The private doctor arrived to find that Meng Hang had merely chipped his mouth on something hard, causing it to bleed. His physical condition was stable, resembling someone in a deep sleep rather than showing signs of being unconscious.

After leaving some anti-inflammatory medicine and advice that the dental issue would require a visit to the hospital, the private doctor left.

Once Meng Yongshou had the Old Master’s burial taken care of and returned home, the family finally had time to seriously analyze the situation.

By this time, Meng Hang had woken up, sitting groggily to one side, holding his mouth and remaining silent.

Meng Yongshou looked at him and asked, “When did you go to sleep yesterday?”

“I don’t remember, I just felt very tired.” Meng Hang answered.

Watching her son with a worried look, Pan Ya found last night’s events far too bizarre. To her, Old Master Meng’s resurrection was a minor issue; she would have given up her own life if it meant her son could be safe and sound.

“I think…” Meng Yongshou analyzed, “Xiaohang and dad both had incidents at the same time last night, it’s very possible that dad’s resurrection affected him, leading to the abnormalities.”

“You mean… spirit possession?” Pan Ya exclaimed in shock.

“No,” Meng Yongshou shook his head, “it should just be an influence. Let’s keep observing for now. After all, the Old Master has been peacefully buried, and all strangeness has passed. I’ve spent a lot of money buying a villa, a supercar, servants for him, and this morning, I’ve already burned and sent them all to him. I hope he will not disturb the younger generation’s normal lives anymore.”

Pan Ya immediately clasped her hands together, looked up at the ceiling, and quietly murmured something.

The family members had their own concerns and dispersed to rest.

Having not slept well the night before, Meng Yongshou and Pan Ya hadn’t slept at all the previous night and were now exhausted.

Yawning, the couple returned to the master bedroom.

Meng Tingting didn’t leave her brother’s bedroom immediately. Looking at his half-missing front teeth, she teased, “Rest today; I’ll go with you to the hospital tomorrow.”

Standing up to leave, she glanced at the fish tank next to the computer desk and noticed that a goldfish had already turned belly up, floating motionless on the surface of the water.

The fish tank was plugged in, constantly supplied with oxygen, and even had soft blue lighting, but it seemed that since Meng Hang had the fish, he had never bothered to care for them.

He had no interest in maintaining such things; even if all the goldfish died, it wouldn’t matter to him.

“How long has it been since you fed them?” Meng Tingting asked, frowning as she walked over.

“I don’t know, I wasn’t paying attention,” Meng Hang replied as he lay back on the bed. His mouth still hurt despite the anti-inflammatory medication.

Overwhelmed by a lack of rest, he just wanted to sleep.

Lying on his side on the bed, he saw Meng Tingting walk over to the fish tank, seemingly reaching to the side of the tank to grab a packet of fish food.

Since he was facing away, Meng Hang couldn’t see Meng Tingting’s movements, just her hands busily working.

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