0295:Conspiracy (1)
Everyone: "......"
This dramatic thing happened right in front of my eyes.
A second ago, they were still feeling sorry for Tianblazing, thinking that she was dead.
As a result, in the next second, the two called each other brothers.
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The doubts deepened in the hearts of the people who were blindly worried, and they looked at the back of Tianzhi leaving full of inquiry.
What is the origin of this girl?
Not only does he know the Yi family, but he also has a good relationship with the Demon Star Emperor!
Everyone watched them leave, until they could no longer see a few people, and the crowd exploded.
They speculated about the identity of Tianchi, and each held their own opinions.
Tonepool withdrew his gaze and left with doubts.
Mo Siyi rubbed his eyebrows, and said with a headache: "Don't look at me, I don't know anything!" β
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Siyi immediately pulled out and left, and if he stayed any longer, he had to be caught and asked until it was dark.
Huang Shujue frowned and watched Tianchi leave, and smiled: "It's really getting more and more interesting." β
Zhu Wuyue withdrew the gaze of the yin owl and left in a hurry.
She returned to the Zhu family as quickly as possible, and after retiring all her subordinates, she went to the secret room alone.
The dim candle flame illuminated the small space, dragging shadows on the ground.
The room was very simple, with only a wooden table in the center.
On the wooden table was a blue lamp, a yellow talisman paper burned quietly in it, and a human face was faintly visible in the jumping flames, but it was so blurry that the facial features could not be seen clearly.
Zhu Wuyue knelt in front of the wooden table and clearly described the scene he saw in the arena.
"Ho-ho-ho-ho-......" The shrill laughter echoed in the secret room, with a sinister tone.
"Heavenly ...... Ablaze...... ......The old man's voice was a little sluggish, and the echo sounded slowly, which was very strange.
"Sure enough, it's her! She didn't die! Another voice rang out, much more neutral than the previous one.
Even though the walls around her were lit with candle flames, Zhu Wuyue felt a cold chill penetrate her whole body, and she couldn't suppress the trembling of her body, so she buried her head lower.
"You're doing a great job!" The voice continued.
"Since we were able to let her die once more than twenty years ago, this time, we can!" The grim voice seemed to come from the Infernal Hell, and it looked like a terrible ghost asking for his life.
After leaving the secret room, Zhu Wuyue leaned against the wall, only to find that the clothes behind his back were already sweaty.
She remembered before the game.
After she said those words to Yun Feng, she went to a teahouse near the competition venue and waited for Yun Feng to come to her.
Sure enough, it didn't take long to see Yun Feng also enter the teahouse.
Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they quickly take root.
A triumphant smile crossed Zhu Wuyue's eyes.
Yun Feng came to her private room, and did not grind, and went straight to the point: "What did you mean by what you said in the morning?" β
"That's what you mean!" Zhu Wuyue chuckled.
Yun Feng frowned, he knew more or less about Yun Qi's changes, but he didn't pay attention to them, but after Zhu Wuyue's little touch, the changes in these details were magnified.
If you have to describe it, Yunqi is more real now than before.
"You take this." Zhu Wuyue pushed a small porcelain vase in front of Yun Feng.
"Then if you want to know if your son has been taken away, just try it."
Yun Feng picked up the small porcelain bottle and frowned: "How do I know if you have poisoned it and taken the opportunity to harm Qi'er!" β
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Skyblazing: It's cold on the back
(End of chapter)