chapter 556 what is inside

This night was destined to be anything but calm.
Someone was exploring South Hill.
Someone was searching for traces of Mateo.
And someone was crying with red eyes, waiting in front of the funeral home. Benedict's condition was so severe that he couldn't last seven days and had to be buried the next day.
It was almost December, and the weather was cold.
As dawn broke, a layer of frost had formed on the windows.
The Taoist priest rang his bell, and the members of the Simpson family...