Chapter 1490: Mangled Flesh and Blood

Chapter 1490: Chapter 1490: Mangled Flesh and Blood

Following Mr. Wang and the others, Lin Tian walked for a while before realizing that the small room, where he was previously held, was not far from the main hall, also the place where members of the Wang Family were most active.

On the way, Lin Tian encountered many disciples of the Wang Family, all wearing training clothes. None of them had smiles on their faces; instead, they were expressionless like stagnant water. Their gazes towards Lin Tian were fierce, as if they wished they could rush at him and bite his neck, tearing open his carotid artery!

Lin Tian really didn’t understand, wasn’t it just a matter of breaking into your Wang Family’s underground palace? Is it deserving of such deep-seated hatred?

Soon, Lin Tian’s confusion was answered. It turned out... it had little to do with breaking into the underground palace; rather, a member of the Wang Family had passed away, someone Lin Tian had known — the Wang Family’s patriarch — Wang Shi!

A few days ago, the hall was decorated with lights and fireworks, used for Wang Sijing’s wedding ceremony, but now it was filled with white streamers, and the interior had been arranged as a funeral chapel.

The chapel was large. Apart from the area left for worship in the middle, it was filled with wreaths elsewhere. A yellow pear wood coffin was placed at the center, surrounded by clusters of chrysanthemums.

Hanging at the back of the chapel was a large character for ’spirit’, along with a photo of Wang Shi when he was alive, looking very spirited.

Lin Tian stood dumbfounded at the hall’s entrance. He grabbed Wang Sijing’s arm and asked, "How could this be? When I treated Mr. Wang with acupuncture a few days ago, his condition had obviously improved. Although I couldn’t predict when he would wake up, I was certain he wouldn’t pass away so soon!"

Lin Tian was truly anxious. The eyes of every Wang Family member looking at him were filled with intense hatred. Clearly, they regarded Lin Tian as the murderer.

This is damned serious, being dragged to this funeral chapel; could it be that they’re going to make me a sacrifice?

This thought made Lin Tian shrink his neck. Damned, it really could be possible!

Wang Sijing shook her arm heavily, her face sullen as she said, "Don’t pretend to be kind! Since the day after you treated my father..."

At this point, Wang Sijing’s sadness became uncontrollable, her eyes brimmed over with tears, and she sobbed red and swollen.

Wang Sijing now resembled a crazed lion, suddenly lunging forward, grabbing Lin Tian by the collar, glaring at him with reddened eyes and gritted teeth, accusing fiercely, "Do you know how tragically my father died? Bleeding from all seven orifices, his organs were ruptured, and his entire face was unrecognizable, so much I couldn’t even recognize him!"

"A clean death is all that’s required, why did you have to treat my father this way!"

Wang Sijing grew more agitated as she spoke, her eyes filled with blood-red streaks, tears flowing even more furiously.

Everyone watched this scene coldly, all agreeing Lin Tian deserved death! Yet seeing him dead like this felt wasteful; they believed every malicious technique should be used on him, so he’d suffer a fate worse than death, only then hate could be soothed!

Suddenly, Wang Sijing lunged forward, opening her clean white teeth, biting down hard on Lin Tian’s shoulder!

They needed to keep him alive, otherwise Wang Sijing would have bitten his neck without hesitation!

Instantly, the pain from Lin Tian’s shoulder spread to every corner of his body, this crazed woman was intent on biting off a piece of his flesh!

Lin Tian’s face turned ashen, yet he didn’t frown, he was tense! Inside, a thousand grass mud horses had long been galloping!

He didn’t choose to resist, not because he feared the Wang Family, he wouldn’t compromise for a monster in the Wang Family! The most important reason was that when Wang Shi was critically ill, it was because he had shot him, nearly fatally.

Feeling guilty, Lin Tian naturally could only endure it quietly.

But this crazy woman’s bite was too painful! So painful that Lin Tian’s entire arm went numb. Just as he was about to pull away the crazy woman, Wang Sijing voluntarily let go, then collapsed weakly onto the ground, crying aloud, her voice hoarse after only a few cries, such sorrowful grief almost made her seem ready to faint.

The Wang Family members nearby, seeing this scene, were silent, their sorrow hanging heavily in the air, stifling the breaths around.

The pain in Lin Tian’s shoulder became more profound, blood trickling from the wound Wang Sijing bit, soaking the tight-fitting clothes he had worn for over ten days. Thick and sticky, it was very uncomfortable.

Glancing at Wang Sijing crying like a cuckoo, Lin Tian strode towards the chapel.

Every step he took was heavy, as dozens of pairs of eyes watched every move he made.

Until he reached a prayer cushion, someone loudly shouted, "Kneel down!"

The voice was filled with inner strength, deafening!

Immediately, everyone echoed the demand.

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

"Kneel down!"

Lin Tian remained unmoved, standing before the chapel, opening his penetrating vision, observing the corpse inside the coffin.

The corpse had been tidied up by the mortician, but no matter how tidy, the corpse’s face still retained bloodstains, eyeballs protruded explosively, nostrils were ulcerated, and the mouth was a blur with no tongue visible.

Genuinely unrecognizable, it was hard to imagine this was the once dignified patriarch of the Wang Family.

Suddenly, two burly men with thick faces, dressed in black training clothes, strode towards Lin Tian. They were in their thirties or forties and likely held the strength of high-level martial artists.

The two walked up behind Lin Tian, their hands claw-like, grabbing at Lin Tian’s shoulders, intending to press him down to kneel.

Lin Tian shrugged his shoulders, releasing spiritual qi, immediately repelling the two men back several steps, almost making them fall.

The Wang Family members became even more displeased. Wang Manzi’s face grew even darker as he personally stepped forward.

Suddenly, Lin Tian turned around, his gaze sweeping over everyone present. With qi in his voice, he shouted loudly, "I demand an autopsy!"

This statement surprised everyone, causing some to show astonished expressions.

They really didn’t understand what gave Lin Tian the audacity to make such a demand.

Wang Manzi was so enraged that all his body hair stood on end, his eyes bulging with blood vessels, he pointed at Lin Tian’s nose and cursed, "Shameless brat! My family’s patriarch died so tragically, now you want to desecrate his corpse. Wang Manzi will fight you to the death!"

Wang Manzi knew he wasn’t a match for Lin Tian, but at this moment, how could he care? Anger had long overwhelmed his head, the only thought in his mind: kill him!

Wang Manzi’s palms suddenly changed, thunder seemed to flow between his fingers, a dominant force emanating from his body ripped his upper clothing, revealing skin red as blood!