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It wasn't easy when I was a child. Zong Zhilian shook his fan and said leisurely: But at least your father will care about you and be strict with you, but a heart is still tied to you.

Wu Zhe knew that he remembered his childhood, so he said: Captain, tell me about what happened when you were a child.

Okay, since Yun Hurt is so outspoken, I'll talk about it too. Let's talk about the first time I killed someone. Zong Zhilian smiled slightly and spoke slowly.

I grew up worry-free about food and clothing, and I felt that everything was beautiful.

It's just that it's always been a little weird, my brother always ignores me, and most of my younger siblings don't like to be with me.

I'm older, I know. It turned out that because my mother was a singer, she was just one of a group of singers sent by Qi State. After being drunk by my father overnight, he accidentally left the seed.

Fortunately, my father still has a heart and cares for his children, so I can survive. Otherwise, according to the eldest mother's mind, I am afraid that I would have become a lonely ghost with my mother.

My roommate was by my side when I was ten years old.

She wasn't a pretty girl, but she called me softest in the morning, and warmest bed for me at night.

She's stupid, and I often tease her and call her stupid. But she never gets angry and can endure anything.

After she warmed the bed, I lifted the quilt several times and refused to sleep. She just got back into the bed and warmed the bed again.

But one day the following year, she suddenly disappeared.

It's no longer her who wakes me up, it's not her who warms my bed at night.

I didn't ask.

Although I quietly searched everywhere, I didn't ask a single question.

My mother doesn't sue me, and other people around me don't sue me either, so naturally there is a reason.

He suppressed his voice with Xuan Qi, and only whispered in the carriage:

Half a month later, I learned the truth.

It was the eldest mother's younger brother who was drunk and forcibly dragged her for the night that night.

Some people know, and many people see it with their own eyes.

But no one dared to stop him.

The stupid girl threw herself into the well that night.

I knew she was feeling dirty and couldn't warm my bed anymore.

This stupid girl, stupid enough to do this, actually found a short.

Zong Zhilian's fan was still shaking, but the fan bones of fine iron were rattled by him.

I didn't make a sound, I didn't question my mother's brother, and I didn't even cry.

It's just a three-year wait. It's been three years, so long that everyone can forget about it.

In the past three years, I have also practiced alcohol to the point where I can compete with my eldest brother.

Moreover, I confirm that he has done this kind of thing more than once, and many girls have been harmed by him like this.

I invited him to drink, the best flower carving.

Until he got drunk.

I made him lie face down in the basin.

He vomited, and vomited, and vomited, and I counted it by the side, and he vomited seven times until he drowned himself in the copper basin.

No one doubted me, and choking to death after drinking was not uncommon. But I did kill him.

That was the first time I killed someone.

Zong Zhilian's fan shook again, and the corners of his mouth were still slightly smiling.

Wu Zhe, Hu Yunsheng, and Mu Qingya were speechless for a long time.

Wu Zhe, in particular, felt more deeply the danger of this world behind peace.

If Zong Zhilian had enough strength, no one would dare to touch his roommate.

If you encounter this kind of thing, will you have enough strength to escape?

Wu Zhe felt a chill in his heart. Although he has the greatest support of the evolutionary organism, he is not omnipotent. In particular, the absence of Xuan Qi is a defect of Yan zhòng, and no matter how many moves there are, it will be useless. It's just as bad luck as a big hooligan!

Zong Zhilian's first murder made everyone silent for a long time. But no one thinks that Zong Zhilian is a bad guy with a deep mind and a secret murderer.

Mu Qingya looked at everyone, slowly raised her hand, 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.

As soon as he said this, Wu Zhe was taken aback. Hurriedly translated to Zong Zhilian and Hu Yunju.

Mu Qingya pulled the neckline open slightly, revealing the white neck part.

Wu Zhe was beside her, and suddenly saw a slight scar on her neck.

In an instant, Wu Zhe suddenly realized: Mu Qingya's loss of voice was because of trauma to her vocal cords!

Hu Yunshu and Zong Zhilian soon discovered this scar, and the guess in their hearts was not far from Wu Zhe.

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 suddenly stunned, and interjected in surprise: Could it be the Mu family?

Wu Zhe and Hu Yunshu didn't know.

Seeing Mu Qingya nodded, Zong Zhilian explained: This mercy is not the mercy I once said that women are good at charming. But there was a sect on the rivers and lakes a few decades ago, because the voice of the women of this school can practice a kind of voice control skills. The successive masters of the sect were lay disciples of Buddhism, and often escaped into the empty door in their later years, meditating on the great bhikshunis, and often adhering to the Dharma to have mercy on the world and all sentient beings, so they were called the Sympathy Mu family.

Mu Qingya still nodded yes.

Zong Zhilian said: In a martial arts catastrophe, the Lianyin Mu family was defeated by their rival Demon Yin Valley, and since then they have been so pressed that they can't raise their heads. In recent years, it has almost disappeared.

Mu Qingya continued in sign language:

When the Demon Sound Valley defeated my Mu family back then, the fortune teller who invited him predicted that the Mu family would have a mercy master who would rise again and lead the Mu family to establish rivers and lakes again.

When I was young, I was able to speak until I was ten years old.

Could it be ...... Wu Zhe was surprised. How can there be such a ruthless person?

My throat was destroyed by my mother when I was on the verge of adulthood.

That Demon Sound Valley firmly believed in the words of the fortune teller, for fear that the rise of my Mu family would backfire. Therefore, although the Sword Fighting Sect once protected my Mu family, the Mu family was also forced to make a contract, and the blood women had to destroy their voices before Kwai Shui's first arrival, so as not to cultivate into the possibility of becoming a merciful master.

My mother, my grandmother, and my great-grandmother were all like this, and they couldn't speak when they were adults...... Mu Qingya bit her thin red lip, put her slender hand against her throat, and stopped making sign language movements for a long time.

What the hell is the sect that forced the girls of the other sect to destroy their vocal cords?!

Wait for us to cultivate the Xuan Qi and help you knock on the door!

Wu Zhe was about to jump while explaining.

Well, we'll help you!" Hu Yun said firmly.

I'm also willing to help. Zong Zhilian said seriously: It's just that this is not the time to think about this, Demon Sound Valley is a well-known sect in the rivers and lakes that is not easy to mess with, and we are far behind now......

The jolting of the carriage slowed down, and the old man who drove the carriage shouted.