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During the day, Zhang Xiusheng's corpse was placed in an empty meditation room. Now, Madame Zhao's corpse had to be sent over.

The braver monks walked over and carried Madame Zhao's corpse to the meditation room. Young Master Zhao was in a daze, and occasionally, he choked out a cry.

"Everyone, leave for now. If there's anything you want to say, wait until tomorrow. At that time