It was still this secret palace, it was still before the curtain, and Ye Ziyang was standing in the hall at this moment......

"Ziyang," Ye Jietian's voice sounded, "Murong Lie's death, what do you think?"

Ye Ziyang said: "Father, I have the same idea as Chu Chu, and we both think that Xiao Yifeng was controlled by the Soul Sect Soul Transfer, so he killed Uncle Murong......

Subsequently, Ye Ziyang told Murong Chuchu's suspicions to Ye Jitian......

"Soul shifting? haha...... You're thinking too much!" After hearing this, Ye Jitian said with a smile: "I'll tell you what's going on!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Jitian told Ye Ziyang the entire plan, and Ye Ziyang, who listened directly, exclaimed again and again......

"So, the next thing is all up to you," Ye Jitian finally said: "Ziyang, you go and persuade Murong Chuchu and let her help us obtain the Thunder God Thorn ......."

Ye Ziyang listened to his father's words and did not answer, but just looked ahead with a shocked face......

"How is it?" After not hearing Ye Ziyang's reply for a long time, Ye Jitian asked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, I'm not going!"

"Huh?"

Hearing Ye Ziyang's refusal, Ye Jitian was a little surprised, paused, and said, "Ziyang, you step back first, go back and think about it, I'm going to continue to heal......"

After hearing this, Ye Ziyang sighed and said, "Father, I won't deceive Chu Chu, but I don't want to be your enemy......

"Stand down!"

Ye Jitian categorically stopped Ye Ziyang's words, obviously he had already moved the real fire.

Ye Ziyang shook his head after hearing this, turned around and left......

* * * * * * * *

Murong Lie's death plunged the entire Thunder Wind Hall into a dead silence, and Murong Chuchu was standing alone in Murong Lie's study at this time......

Murong Chuchu usually spends very little time with his father, and naturally rarely comes in this study, being in his father's private space before his death, in addition to sadness, he inevitably blames himself.

Standing quietly for a long time, Murong Chuchu turned around and walked into the depths of the study, where there was a secret inner room, although this inner room could not isolate the external sound, but it could isolate the internal soul power and breath, the Thunder Wind Hall would be built that year, and Murong Chuchu followed his father in this inner room to retreat and cultivate, and his strength soared to the second-order imperial soul.

Entering the inner room, Murong Chuchu looked at the familiar environment, and another pain hit his heart...... Sit down, close your eyes and sigh...... The various scenes of practicing with my father in the past kept tumbling in my mind......

Suddenly, a thought broke into Murong Chuchu's thoughts, and Murong Chuchu immediately stood up and whispered with rapid breathing:

"No, every time my father cultivates, he will come to this secret inner room...... So for Brother Xiao's healing, how could such an important and private matter be chosen in the Thunder Wind Palace? And he moved two chairs in a nondescript manner, it was really strange!"

The more Murong Chuchu thought about it, the more abnormal it became, and the picture in the soul reflection technique was really out of order......

"Could it be...... Someone did something in the soul reflection technique?That's right, that's right, when did Brother Xiao wear black clothes, which only Brother Song would wear...... In this way, if everything in the Soul Reflection Technique is fake, then Brother Xiao has not been transferred to the soul ......."

Murong Chuchu was thinking about it when a sound of footsteps walked into the study. Murong Chuchu came out of the inner room and saw the person who came in, it was the person Murong Chuchu wanted to find most at this moment, Ye Ziyang.

The current Ye Ziyang looked anxious, obviously not in a very good mood, but Murong Chuchu couldn't care so much, came to Ye Ziyang's side, and said directly:

"Senior Brother Ye, there is a problem with the Soul Reflecting Technique!"

"Huh, what's the problem?" Ye Ziyang asked with some surprise.

So Murong Chuchu said everything he thought and thought, and finally said:

"Although I haven't heard of the Soul Reflection Technique, you can also do tricks and feet, but Wang Xi is just a Soul Reflecting Master who can create his own Soul Shifting Technique, and Ning Yunhe's Soul Alchemist naturally has the ability to change the Soul Reflection Technique!, right?"

Ye Ziyang had just come over from Ye Jitian, and he had been entangled in his heart, letting him deceive Murong Chuchu, obviously he couldn't do it, but he couldn't muster up the courage to tell her the truth, do you want to tell your most beloved person, my father murdered your father for the sake of the Thunder God Thorn?

Ye Ziyang was entangled, but Murong Chuchu broke through the key point, and asked himself at this time. Since Ye Ziyang chose not to deceive her, he naturally couldn't hide the truth, so Ye Ziyang sighed and said:

"Senior sister, you're right, I just came from my father to tell you what happened to the whole thing, it's like this......"

Subsequently, Ye Ziyang told everything to Murong Chuchu.

In Ye Ziyang's heart, as soon as she heard Ye Jitian's plan, she immediately knew that this plan was doomed to failure, because Ye Ziyang knew Murong Chuchu too well, she would rather believe that there was something wrong with the Soul Reflection Technique than that Xiao Yifeng would kill Murong Lie, and this was exactly the case......

So at this moment, Ye Ziyang dragged out his father's plan completely, and he didn't have any guilt for betraying, after all, this was an impossible plan, Murong Lie was dead, and now Murong Chuchu's biggest reliance in his heart was Xiao Yifeng, although Ye Ziyang didn't want to admit it, let alone face this, but he really couldn't bear to see Murong Chuchu so exhausted anymore......

When Ye Ziyang finished saying everything, Murong Chuchu had already grown his mouth, obviously extremely surprised......

"Senior Sister Chu Chu...... My father, killed Uncle Murong, but I ...... But I ......" Ye Ziyang looked at Murong Chuchu's appearance, and suddenly became nervous like never before, and he couldn't even speak coherently......

Listening to Ye Ziyang's words, Murong Chuchu came to his senses, waved his hand at Ye Ziyang, sighed, and said:

"Senior Brother Ye, I understand what you mean, I believe you didn't know about it before......"

Ye Ziyang nodded, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "Hey...... Actually, I'm afraid that you will hold a grudge against me because of this, after all, my father planned it......"

"Senior Brother Ye," Murong Chuchu interrupted Ye Ziyang's words and said, "If I want to hate you, I should have hated you when you came to the Wind Thunder Pavilion more than ten years ago!"

"What do you mean?" Ye Ziyang was inexplicably surprised by Murong Chuchu's words: "More than ten years ago, what happened more than ten years ago?"

Murong Chuchu frowned and said, "Senior Brother Ye, you are the young master of the Thunder God Temple, but you have worshiped under the door of the Wind Thunder Pavilion since you were a child, haven't you thought about why?"

Ye Ziyang blinked and said, "I remember that my father told me back then that he wanted me to go to the Wind Thunder Pavilion to practice, in fact, I know that the Wind Thunder Pavilion has always been under the control of the Thunder God Temple, and it is estimated that my father sent me over to monitor the Wind Thunder Pavilion......"

Murong Chuchu sighed lightly again, and said: "It's right to monitor, but if things are really that simple, it's fine! Forget it, don't mention the past, Senior Brother Ye, you will always be my senior brother, I won't doubt you!"

After speaking, Murong Chuchu turned around and left, Ye Ziyang stood in place, looked at Murong Chuchu's back, and Murong Chuchu's self-muttering came from afar:

"Hey...... It's just a short sword, I can't let it hurt anyone more!"

Then, Murong Chuchu's figure disappeared with these words......