"No, no......"

Qianling's face was terrifyingly pale, and she slowly closed her eyes forcefully, and when she opened them again, the four-leaf clover in her eyebrows was already shining brightly.

"It's not Hualing Xuan......"

She reached out to the corpse on the ground, and a dimly lit four-leaf clover floated up from her fingertips, shaking her little head, and gently flew towards the wide-eyed head, merging into his eyebrows......

The old man's pale forehead soon appeared as a totem, black and purple lines intertwined into a puppet, and the brilliance flickered before annihilation......

His pupils twitched, and then the blood surged away, and his broken neck could not be lifted, and his eyes moved with difficulty to look not far away......

Hua Fengyan leaned on Lan Zhiye's arms with tears on her face, muttering "grandpa" in her mouth, and she was not awake in the fainting.

“…… Yeona ......"

Two lines of tears suddenly fell from the old man's eyes, and the old man's hoarse and mournful voice shriveled out of his throat like a dead branch. The eyes full of tears slowly looked at Qianling again, choked:

"Thank you......"

The last two words were squeezed out, and his head hung down, and he was silent. There were still tears on his face, and his eyes were open.

Qianling slowly squatted down, raised his hand and gently closed his eyes under the confused gaze of everyone, looked at the corpse with complicated eyes, and pursed his lips.

"Hey girl," Lie Ghost hurriedly grabbed her wrist and pulled her up, and probed her forehead again, "What kind of nerves do you have?

Her eyes were deep, and she slowly raised her eyes to look at the gloating angel of the twelve shadows not far away, and suddenly raised her voice:

"Your master isn't Hua Lingxuan, right?"

The twelve people were stunned, looked at her, the smiles on their faces dissipated, and then looked at each other, silent.

Everyone on the coalition side was also stunned.

Lan Feng's fingers were lightly raised, and the Longyuan tree vines that had previously spread out from the corpse climbed up his fingers, like a slender snake probing his brain:

She guessed right. The real behind-the-scenes ruler of Ellen Is......"

He raised his eyelashes, his eyes cold:

"I'm afraid there's someone else. ”

Wutear frowned, the water around him shuttled, the silver-white fishtail flashed with cold light, and slowly copied his hand: "How do you say this?"

"It's obvious. Because the so-called Hua Lingxuan is just a corpse. Before he was killed, while he was still talking, acting, and fighting seemingly alive......"

"It's already an old corpse, so he can't shed fresh blood. It seems to be no different from others, but it is just being manipulated by others, such a superb manipulation technique that leaves no trace......"

He slowly raised his head and looked at Ling Ling, who was holding a teddy bear next to Yuan Lang in the opposite camp:

"Only the puppet angels—"

"Ye Lingling's feather ci can do it. ”

For a moment, all the eyes of surprise converged on the little girl holding the teddy bear not far away.

She shrunk her shoulders a little frightened, hugged the teddy bear and leaned towards the person next to her, protected by a pair of large hands.

Yuan Lang took a step forward and looked at Lan Feng angrily:

"You don't want to spew blood! Ling Ling won't do such a thing!"

"Yuan Lang," to people's surprise, Qiyuan Hibiscus slowly walked out of the coalition army column with a serious expression, "I just saw it...... The mark on Xuan Lao's forehead is indeed Ling Ling's 'black puppet', and Rosenbei can also testify. ”

Rosenbay nodded, looking very confused:

"Yuan Lang, what the hell is going on? Is it really as they said...... Old man Xuan...... When did he die, was he manipulated, was he manipulated, was it really ......?"

"Something to do with Ling Ling?"

The blood on Yuan Lang's face faded, and he seemed to be a little shaken, but he still stubbornly protected the little girl who was cowering and scared behind him:

"I don't know...... Xuan Lao...... How could it be a corpse! Even if he did something wrong...... The starting point is also for the angel family, and you have also blessed Ellen Ace for so many years......! No matter what, how can you help the hostile forces crusade against your hometown!"

Rosenbay Qiyuan Hibiscus was about to refute something, but Lan Feng interrupted slowly:

"Giant Rock Angel Yuan Lang, Puppet Angel Ye Lingling ......"

"Three hundred years ago, a young couple with a great reputation in the Holy War, although they were only the captains of the guard at that time, the husband and wife joined forces, and their strength was comparable to that of the Holy Angels. ”

His red gaze fell on the little girl holding a teddy bear behind Yuan Lang, which was meaningful:

"At that time...... She's still an adult. ”

Everyone present was stunned.

Rosenbay jumped up in surprise and pointed at the two men in disbelief: "What?!...... You're husband and wife......?! I'll just say that the two of you are strangely intimate, and I thought Yuan Lang was a pedophile......"

There was cold sweat oozing from the corners of Yuan Lang's forehead, and he was dumb for a long time and slowly spoke:

"There's nothing to admit about it. That's right......"

He took the little girl's hand and shook it tightly.

"Ling Ling, it's my wife. It's just an accident that robbed her of her memories and turned her into the child she is now......"

"But I can swear with my life, Ling Ling will never use Yu Ci to do anything wrong, and it is impossible to manipulate anyone!"

"She's not doing anything wrong," Lan Feng's eyes darkened, "will there be anyone...... What about using her power to do anything?"

"For a person who has the strength of a holy angel but only the mind of a child, once her ability is used...... What will be the consequences?"

"Besides, you didn't doubt it...... What kind of 'accident' will turn a person into a child? And just deprive him of his memory? Now that the black puppet Yuci has appeared on this corpse, it is enough to prove that the person 'Hualing Xuan' has been controlled by someone with the black puppet Yuci for a long time. ”

"If it wasn't your wife Ye Lingling, someone had stolen her feather shards to control them remotely, in the same way that they controlled the Twelve Shadow Angels. ”

He frowned lightly and looked at Lan Yue:

"Not long ago, we surgically removed a feather fragment from Qianyu's body, and we've been wondering what it is......"

"In this way, it seems that the answer has been revealed today - Ye Lingling's black puppet Yu Ci, the person behind Hua Ling Xuan is using this Yu Ci fragment to remotely control the hybrid of the experimental subjects, preventing them from attacking madly or rebelling and escaping. ”

"And Qian Yu was already far away in my Demon Clan's Forgotten Life Headquarters when it was discovered, and it was beyond the range of Yu Ci's sense, so he couldn't control it. ”

He looked at the twelve people on the angelic side, whose faces were very ugly, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a chuckle:

"If I'm not mistaken, each of you has buried the black puppet's feather shards in your body since the day you entered the lab, right?"

"Then back to the point...... he looked at Yuan Lang, whose face was getting paler and paler, "If you want to control so many people, you need to continuously obtain Yuci fragments. ”

"Yuan Lang, for so many years, you are sure that you have guarded your wife who has lost your memory and turned into a child all the time, and has never let her be alone......"

"Haven't you been secretly extracted repeatedly and repeatedly to erase your memories?"