"It was not easy for Yunshang when he was a child." Zong Zhilian waved his fan and said leisurely and fascinated: "But at least your father will care about you and be strict with you, but his heart is still attached to you."
Wu Zhe knew that he remembered his childhood, so he said, "Captain, tell me about your childhood."
"Okay, since Yunshang is so blunt, let me talk about it too. Let's talk about the first time I killed someone." Zong Zhilian smiled slightly, and slowly talked about it.
"I grew up with no worries about food and clothing, and felt that everything was beautiful."
"It's just a little weird all the time. My brother always ignores me, and most of my younger brothers and sisters don't like to be with me."
"I'm getting older, I know. It turns out that my mother is a singer, and she was just one of the batch of singers sent by Qi State. My father accidentally left behind after a night of drunkenness."
"Fortunately, my father is still caring and caring for his children, so I can survive. Otherwise, according to my aunt's thoughts, I am afraid that I will become a lonely ghost with my mother long ago."
"My liaison girl was by my side when I was ten years old."
"She is not a pretty girl, but the voice that calls me in the morning is the softest, and the bed that warms me up at night is also the warmest."
"She is stupid. I often tease her and call her a stupid girl. But she is never angry and can bear anything."
"After she warmed the bed, I lifted the quilt several times and refused to sleep. She just got into the quilt again and warmed the bed again."
"But one day in the second year, she suddenly disappeared."
"It's not her who wakes me up anymore, or warms my bed at night."
"I didn't ask."
"Although I searched everywhere calmly, I didn't ask a single word."
"My mother didn't tell me, and the others around me didn't tell me, so there's a reason."
He suppressed his voice with profound energy, and only whispered in the carriage:
"Half a month later, I knew the truth."
"It was my aunt's younger brother who was drunk and forced her to spend the night that night."
"Some people know, and many people have seen it with their own eyes."
"But no one dared to stop it."
"The stupid girl threw herself into the well that night."
"I know, she feels dirty and can no longer warm my bed."
"This stupid girl, so stupid, actually found something wrong."
Zong Zhilian's fan was still shaking, but the fan bones made of fine iron were rattled by him.
"I didn't make a sound, I didn't question my aunt's brother, I didn't even cry."
"It's just three years of waiting. Three years, so long that everyone can forget about it."
"In the past three years, my drinking capacity has also been trained to be able to rival my aunt's younger brother."
"Moreover, I confirmed that he has done this kind of thing more than once, and many girls have been harmed by him in this way."
"I invite him to drink, the best flower carving."
"Until he's dead drunk."
"I put him face down in the basin."
"He vomited, and vomited, and vomited again, and I counted it clearly. He vomited seven times until he drowned himself in the copper basin."
"No one doubted me. It is not uncommon to choke to death after drinking. But I did kill this person."
"This is the first time I've killed someone."
Zong Zhilian's fan started to shake normally again, and there was still a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
Wu Zhe, Hu Yunshang, and Mu Qingya were speechless for a while.
Wu Zhe, in particular, felt more deeply the danger behind peace in this world.
If Zong Zhilian had enough strength, no one would dare to touch his liaison girl.
If you encounter this kind of thing, do you have enough strength to escape
Wu Zhe felt cold in his heart. Although I have the greatest support of the evolutionary body, it is not omnipotent. In particular, lack of profound energy is a serious flaw, and no matter how many moves are used, it is useless. It's bad luck to run into big hooligans!
Zong Zhilian's first murder left everyone silent for a long time. But no one thinks that Zong Zhilian is a bad guy with deep thoughts and secret murders.
Mu Qingya looked at everyone, raised her hand slowly, and said in sign language: "I haven't killed anyone, but I also have something I want to tell you. Because of this incident, I really want to kill someone."
After saying this, Wu Zhe was taken aback. Quickly translated to Zong Zhilian and Hu Yunshang.
Mu Qingya slightly opened the neckline, revealing her fair neck.
"What's going on?" Wu Zhe was beside her, and suddenly saw a slight scar on her neck.
In an instant, Wu Zhe suddenly realized: Mu Qingya lost her voice because of trauma to her vocal cords!
Hu Yunshang and Zong Zhilian soon discovered this scar, and their guesses were not far from Wu Zhe's.
Mu Qingya covered her neck again and spoke in sign language.
"My family's surname is Mu, and my mother's side is strong, and she has always been a recruiter."
After hearing Wu Zhe's translation, Zong Zhilian was taken aback for a moment, and interjected in surprise, "Could it be Lianyin Mu's family?"
"Lianyin?" Neither Wu Zhe nor Hu Yunshang knew about it.
Seeing Mu Qingya nodding, Zong Zhilian explained: "This Lianyin is not the Lianyin I mentioned before that women are good at charm. It is a sect in Jianghu decades ago, because the voice of this sect can be trained A kind of sound control skill. The previous sect masters were disciples of Buddhist laymen, who often escaped into the Buddhist sect in their later years, meditated to practice big bhikkhunis, and often upheld Buddhism to show mercy to the world and save all living beings, so they are called the Mu Family of Compassionate Music."
Mu Qingya still nodded in agreement.
Zong Zhilian said: "In a martial arts catastrophe, Lianyin's Mu family was defeated by their arch-rival, Moyingu, and they have been suppressed ever since. They have almost disappeared in recent years."
Mu Qingya continued using sign language:
"When Magic Sound Valley defeated our Mu family, the fortune-teller we invited predicted that there would be a pianist from the Mu family who would rise up again and lead the Mu family to stand up again."
"When I was little, I could talk until I was ten years old."
"Could it be that..." Wu Zhe was surprised. How can there be such a cruel person
"My voice was destroyed by my mother when I was on the verge of adulthood."
"The Magic Sound Valley believes in the words of the fortune-teller. I am afraid that the rise of my Mu family will backfire. Therefore, although the sword-fighting sect once protected my Mu family, the Mu family was also forced to make a contract. The blood-related women will be destroyed before the first arrival of Kuishui. Remove the voice, to avoid the possibility of cultivating into a master of Lianyin."
"My mother, my grandmother, and my great-grandmother are all like this. They have been unable to speak since they were adults..." Mu Qingya bit her thin red lips, put her slender hand on her throat, and stopped making sign language movements for a long time.
Magic Sound Valley? What the hell breaks the sect and forces girls from another sect to destroy their vocal cords? !
"When we have finished cultivating profound energy, we will help you hit the door!"
While Wu Zhe was explaining, he was about to jump violently.
"Well, we will help you!" Hu Yunshang said firmly.
"I'm also willing to help." Zong Zhilian said seriously: "It's just that it's not the time to think about these things. Magic Sound Valley is a well-known sect in the Jianghu. We are far behind now..."
"Juru Town is here!" The jolt of the carriage slowed down, and the old man who drove the carriage shouted. ;