Chapter 502: Cooperation, no choice

503 vs. 502 cooperation, no choice
"Yuezhang Palace." Mo Wenchen said as she looked at Qian Zizi.
For Lei Yufeng, he will also save thousands of purple lives, because he is the person who knows Lei Yufeng best in the world.
Although Lei Yufeng never admitted that he liked thousands of purple, Mo Wenchen knew that he had already moved.
It was subconsciously wanting to veto it, just because he wanted to protect Su Qiqi's life.
In fact, he was half fond of Su Qiqi and half guilty. If he had not been that year, Su Qiqi would not have fallen to that point, and he died unjustly.
He has always been judged by his appearance, but Su Qiqi gave him a blood lesson.
He couldn't let go for a long time.
When mentioning the Moon Palace, people will think of Lei Yufeng.
"Can you really do it?" The Wanjia owner reaffirmed that she had only such a small wish before dying.
"Of course, for my brother, I must do it." Mo Wenchen vowed, "At least your daughter will exist as we do."
"Until we can't protect ourselves." Hua Chi also added that he was also thinking about Lei Yufeng, and it was painful to be trapped in the shadow of Su Qiqi all his life.
At least he was miserable.
I want to pull but can't pull it out.
"Why do we believe in you?" Wan Mo was anxious. His woman and child had just died, and they were facing the demise of the entire family, which was really unacceptable.
He was too young to have encountered too much at all, and couldn't think too much at one time.
All I know is that it all came so suddenly.
"With the corpse in your arms." Hua Chi looked up and down Wan Mo again and again: "Her soul has been taken away by the red clothes, you can verify this."
"Red shirt ..." Wan Qianzi repeated gently: "Who is in red shirt?"
"I'm here to replace your Wanjia." Mo Wenchen is not afraid to add chaos to the Wanjia, so that they can quickly say how to contact Mozun.
"Have you met her?" Wanjia's owner was a little puzzled.
"Not only I have seen it, but I have just played against it." Mo Wenchen stood just like that, slightly raising his right, more like a king coming and despising beings.
"Why did she take Jin'er's soul, you're talking nonsense." Wan Mo asked Chen Mo with his fingers and stared at him in despair: "What's the basis for saying this?"
His Jin'er died like this, which made him unacceptable and even caught off guard.
"Sure enough," Wanjia seems to have known for a long time: "Just faster."
"The homeowner must be the clearest." Mo Wenchen turned his goal to the homeowners. The men here didn't seem to have any brains and could only find women.
The owner of Wanjia nodded, and she did not hide anything: "From generation to generation, of course, it is clear that the red shirt is not a person in this world."
Mo Wenchen raised his eyes and nodded, indicating that the homeowners were right.
"However, there is one point now." Hua Chi looked at Bai Jin, who had died, "She is not dead, not necessarily."
"What do you mean? You mean, Jin'er is pretending to be dead?" Wan Mo's face froze, holding Bai Jin a few steps forward, before falling in front of Hua Chi, he fell and struggled Failed to stand up for a long time.
Angrily stared at Hua Chi.
"I don't mean that." Hua Wan was sympathetic to Wan Mo, and shook his head: "Where would the woman named Hongyi be Bai Jin's opponent?"
There was some sarcasm in the tone.
They still think that this Bai Jin is a baby. I don't know, Bai Jin has been thinking about how to eat Wanjia.
"What do you mean? Make it clear." Wan Qianzi understood Bai Jin's behavior and raised her vigilance.
"Hong Yi was not injured lightly. She needs to eat a soul to bring herself back to life. However, I don't think Bai Jin's soul is a good kind. It's not necessarily who eats who." Mo Wenchen took over.
It was quite straightforward.
While listening to the movements around.
Also looked at the faces of all the families.
"Indeed." Wan Qianzi responded, and the possibility was there.
"How is it possible ..." The head of Wanjia was a moment, then nodded: "It is true that Bai Jin's girl is also big-hearted, she has her own ambition."
They knew from the beginning that Bai Jin was not a good person.
It was just that Wan Mo liked her so much that they couldn't stop it.
I thought that as long as there were children, Bai Jin would be whole-hearted about Wan Mo. Now it seems that there is no chance to know all this.
If Bai Jin really replaced the red shirt, it would be difficult to tell the death and death of Wanjia.
"Bai Jin ..." Wanjia head repeated these two words again: "Or she won't destroy Wanjia."
"Of course it won't be ruined." Mo Wenchen sneered: "She will make Wanjia surname Bai."
"Impossible." Wan Mo patted the ground frantically: "I don't allow you to say Jiner like this."
"You shut up." Wan Qianzi was annoyed and screamed angrily before sending her hand to stun the younger brother.
"Without Wanjia, the Bai family would not disappear, wouldn't it?" Hua Chi asked Wanjia the owner.
"Looks, you all know." Wanjia sighed again: "This is not the fact that we can control, all this is arranged by Lord Mozun, and Baijia is replaced by another person. I broke my connection with the demon world, let alone know what their mission was. "
"Actually, the Bai family can stay in Liuxian Island for such a long time, all to attract you to come." Wanjia said with a smile, but also helpless and a little bit desperate.
"Mother-like, why didn't you say it earlier?" Wan Qianzi's face was hurt: "Why should we listen to Mozun?"
"Without Mozun, we would not be able to live in this world. We should have been in the devil long ago, and we should have died long ago." The voice of Wanjia head was getting lower and lower.
Living in the world for a long time, they don't want to go to the devil.
And the that failed the task, there will be no good days to return to the devil.
Their children and grandchildren will never be in their prime.
What's so interesting about that?
"I don't agree." Wan Qianzi shook her fist and looked at Mo Wenchen and Hua Chi.
The two people looked very pale, and they seemed to have nothing to do with each other. They seemed to have forgotten that they had come to cooperate with Wanjia.
It seemed that they knew Wanjia would compromise.
"What if you don't agree?" The head of Wanjia shook his head. "Now we have only two ways to go."
"One waits for death, one believes them." Wan Qianzi also knew that was the case now.
"Mother, if Jin'er is still alive, let's go find her, okay." Wan Mo seemed to want to understand something, tossed Bai Jin's body in his arms, and stood up.
A look of strength.
It seems like a demon.
"You ..." Wanjia's face looked even uglier. She had a good pair of children.
She now regrets it so much that she spoiled the children.
Only to get Wanjia to the point of dilemma. . . . . . .