Chu Mo raised his hand, and the eight corpses spread out in front of Lin Huai in a row.
Coupled with the half-dead Li Yan in Li Weiran's hand, Lin Huai couldn't help swallowing, "Muyan, this Jiuli Envoy... was killed by you? How did you do it?"
Muyan pursed her lips and said: "This is the secret method passed down by our Kagami master, even Uncle Lin, you can't tell it!"
Lin Huai nodded in a daze.
Then he said in a daze: "That's not right! Most of the Jiuli envoys died. It stands to reason that the [Liangyi Soul Seizing Barrier] will start to collapse, and most of the Jiuli tribe will also be killed or injured. But now..."
Not to mention that the monks in [Shangshan District] are doing well.
Even the civilians in [Lower District] are safe and sound, and even look more energetic than before.
And it seems that they all follow Muyan's lead.
Muyan smiled and said: "Uncle Lin, have you been deceived by those nine immortals before? What is connected with [Liangyi Seizing Soul Obstacle] fate, maybe it's just a scam they set up for you, in order to make you face each other When are they tied up?"
"Yes...is it?"
Muyan nodded, "Yes. Otherwise, how would you explain the current situation?"
Lin Huai showed a thoughtful expression.
His eyes turned to Chu Moli, "Who is this?"
Chu Moli raised his eyes to look at Lin Huai, showing a shallow smile, "My name is Chu Moli, and I'm Muyan's third senior brother. Nice to meet you."
When Lin Huai heard the words "Chu Moli", there was no shocked expression on his face.
He was just surprised and said: "You haven't been cast on your body, could it be that you also have yin and yang bones?"
"Uncle Lin!" Muyan interrupted Lin Huai, "Now that the envoy of Jiuli is under execution, the entire Jiuli tribe can be regarded as reborn, and it is under your control. Can I ask you to do me a favor?"
Lin Huai was startled, and then an expression of excitement slowly appeared on his face, "You mean, the [Bi Shan Huang Quan Curse] on Xiao Jiu's body?"
Muyan nodded.
Lin Huai took a deep breath and said after a long time, "You follow me."
…
Muyan followed Lin Huai back to the [Holy Palace] underground palace.
The underground palace is the most sacred and core place of the entire Jiuli tribe.
Lin Huai allowing Muyan to enter is already extraordinarily graceful.
Naturally, the two "outsiders" Li Weiran and Chu Moli were not allowed to enter, and could only wait on the upper floor.
When she came down to the underground palace twice before, Muyan felt that this place was very strange.
The area of the underground palace is huge.
But the surrounding area is empty, only the middle part is arranged as a women's wing.
Muyan and Lin Huai stood side by side outside, looking at the woman in the wing room who was stroking the wedding dress and singing songs.
The singing is melodious, crisp and sweet.
But just like before, when I heard this song, I didn't feel any joy in my heart, but felt an inexplicable sadness.
Lin Huai stared at the slender figure gently circling inside, and said slowly, "Do you want to continue listening to the previous story?"
With the singing lingering in Muyan's ears, she nodded slightly.
Lin Huai opened his mouth, and it took him a while to make a low and hoarse voice, "Wan'er was thrown out of the temple by them. When she was thrown out, there was no good meat left on her body."
"I had just rescued Xiao Jiu when I saw my only sister..."
The blue veins on Lin Huai's forehead protruded and throbbed.
The fear and resentment in his eyes burned like a raging fire, almost consuming all his sanity.