Chapter 338 Heavenly Master 45
The man, speaking as he intended to pick up the woman and take her to the hospital, was astonished to see that just as he lifted her and hadn’t yet turned to leave, the woman, who moments ago appeared to be a glamorous woman in her thirties, suddenly had her hair turn white at a staggering speed! At the same time, the woman’s face began to age rapidly!
Wrinkles appeared one by one, and her once plump and smooth skin shriveled like a water-deprived pear, instantly deflating. Age spots visibly scrambled onto her face, and a woman who was just now incredibly beautiful and full of charm turned into an eighty-year-old crone in an instant!
The man, frightened, let out a scream and dropped the woman, who had suddenly become an old crone, and he stumbled back several steps in panic!
Even the old crone’s daughter let out a scream, clearly just as frightened by the sudden scene. The woman, now looking like an old crone, gaped her mouth open, emitting a series of raspy noises from her throat!
Her eyes, no longer clear but now murky, rolled and fell upon her daughter. With great difficulty, she made a sound from her throat, "Re... recoil! I was... was recoiled, quick... quickly run... ha... ha..." The old crone’s words were cut short as her head tilted to the side, her cloudy eyes wide open in defiance as she lay back down.
A translucent shadow appeared above the old crone; it was the soul of the woman who had turned into the old crone. As the woman’s soul was still in a daze, a black vortex suddenly appeared out of nowhere in mid-air! A dark green chain flew out of the vortex, cruelly piercing through the old crone’s soul’s shoulders!
Then, the chain wound itself around the old crone’s neck, and then dragged her soul directly into the vortex. An ethereal voice echoed from the void, "Responsible for one hundred and thirty-seven lives, deeply sinful, deprived of reincarnation, sentenced to eternal imprisonment in Hell!"
The woman couldn’t see her mother’s soul; she watched her mother age and die before her eyes, leaving her utterly dumbfounded!
After a while, the woman suddenly threw herself onto her mother’s corpse, crying bitterly, but no sooner had she cried a couple of times than she was horrified to find the skin on her hands had become much rougher!
In shock, she forgot her tears and hurriedly raised her hands to feel her face, and indeed she felt several fine furrows upon it, picking at the strands of hair that fell over her face, revealing streaks of silver intertwined within!
The woman, filled with terror, raised her head to look at the full-length mirror not far away, and she finally saw that her face, once as beautiful as a twenty-year-old girl, had become like her mother’s! Her face had aged instantly to her real age, appearing in her forties!
The woman understood that this was because of her mother’s death; her eternal youth had been maintained by her mother’s special methods of extracting others’ life forces to sustain her own vitality, which naturally kept her from aging.
Now, her aging was just a facade, the real reason she had aged was because her mother had died; the vitality her mother had transferred to her had lost its source and dissipated immediately, causing this result.