C351 Fake Death and True Death

Sure enough, there were two corpses. One was old, and the other was young.

The old corpse was completely unrecognizable. His face looked like it had been chopped by a kitchen knife or other sharp weapons.

One could vaguely see some deep wrinkles on his face.

This is... the taoist?

I can't believe it.

As he looked down, he saw a few familiar old spots on the neck of the corpse