Chapter 4750: The second half of the story (1)

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Chu Mo left his hand and raised his hand, and the eight corpses lined up in front of Lin Huai's eyes.
Coupled with the half-dead Di Yan on Li Weiran's hand, Lin Huai couldn't help swallowing his saliva, "Muyan, these Jiu Li envoys... were you killed? How did you do it?"
Mu Yan curled her lips and said, "This is the secret technique of our music master, even if it is Uncle Lin, you can't tell it!"
Lin Huai nodded in a daze.
Then he said a little dazedly: "No! Most of the Jiuli envoy died. It stands to reason that the [Liangyi Soul Removal Barrier] will begin to collapse, and most of the Jiuli tribe will be killed and injured. But now..."
Not to mention that the monks in [Shangshan District] are fine.
Even the civilians in the [Xiazhong District] were safe and sound, and even looked more energetic than before.
And it seems that they are all looking forward to Mu Yan.
Mu Yan smiled and said, "Uncle Lin, were you deceived by those nine old immortals before? What is connected with the fate of [Liang Yi Soul Obstacle], maybe it's just a scam they set up for you, in order to make you meet Are they bound when they are?"
"Yes... is it?"
Mu Yan nodded, "Yes. Otherwise, how do you explain the current situation?"
Lin Huai showed a thoughtful look.
He turned his gaze to Chu Moli, "This one is?"
Chu Moli raised his eyes to look at Lin Huai, with a shallow smile, "My name is Chu Moli, and I am Mu Yan's third senior brother. I am lucky to meet."
Lin Huai didn't show any shocked expression on his face when he heard the words "Chu Moli".
Just astonished: "You haven't got a spell on your body, do you have yin and yang bones?"
"Uncle Lin!" Mu Yan interrupted Lin Huai, "Now that Jiuli envoy Fuzhu, the entire Jiuli tribe is completely reborn and controlled by you. Can I ask you to do me a favor?"
Lin Huai was startled, and then an expression of excitement slowly appeared on his face, "You mean, the [Huangquan Curse] on Xiao Jiu?"
Mu Yan nodded.
Lin Huai took a deep breath before saying, "You follow me."
...
Mu Yan followed Lin Huai back to the [Holy Temple] Underground Palace.
The underground palace is the most sacred and core place of the entire Jiuli tribe.
Lin Huai's permission for Mu Yan to enter is already exceptionally gracious.
Li Weiran and Chu Moli, the two "outsiders", were naturally inaccessible and could only wait for the upper level.
When he came to the underground palace twice before, Mu Yan thought this place was very strange.
The area of ​​the underground palace is huge.
But the surrounding area was empty, only the middle position was arranged as a woman's wing.
Mu Yan and Lin Huai stood side by side outside, watching the woman in the wing stroking her wedding dress and singing songs.
The singing is soft and mellow, clear and sweet.
But just like before, I didn't feel any happiness when hearing this song, but inexplicable sadness surged.
Lin Huai stared at the slim figure gently turning inside, and slowly said, "Do you want to continue listening to the story before?"
Mu Yan nodded softly with singing voices in her ears.
Lin Huai opened his mouth, and it took a long time for his throat to make a low, hoarse voice, "Wan'er was thrown out of the temple by them. When it was thrown out, there was no good meat on his body."
"I just rescued Xiao Jiu, and saw my only sister..."
The blue veins on Lin Huai's forehead protruded violently and throbbed.
The fear and resentment in his eyes burned like raging fire, almost burning his sanity.