Chapter 2949: Premise (question ticket)

This time, Jun Yue Ze was silent for a longer time.
Xuan Mu’s eyes suddenly passed a touch of Mori’s killing, and there was a raging flame.
Since you all know, let her be a saint?

Jun Yue Ze tightened his hand on the armrest, and the knuckles were slightly white.
But soon, his hand slowly loosened, looking up and looking at Xuanmu's eyes clear and firm, "Hey is not the same, she will not follow the footsteps."
"How do you know if it will not?! How can you guarantee it?!" Xuan Mu suddenly raised his voice, and his body filled with heavy killing.
It seems to be a spiritual pressure, but it seems to be a magic.
The array in the room felt the attack, natural induction, and the Junyueze group was protected.
But this is so, his forehead still stretched out his sweat, his lips as pale as paper.
However, his voice, his look is still calm, "So Xuan Mu, what do you want to do?"
Xuan Mu took a deep breath and the momentum of the whole body slowly converges.
His expression restored the pure indifference. "Are you not a divination? Tell me, where is the water pearl?"
Jun Yueze’s brows were slightly stunned, and he shook his head for a long while:
I don’t know, the five elements of the spirits and the scorpions are all information that I can’t confess.

Especially the water line Lingzhu.
He tried it several times, but there was no divination at all, and even the vague instructions at the time of the divination did not.
Xuanmu looked at him coldly, confirming that he was not lying, and he was about to leave.
Jun Yueze said: "Xuan Mu, I don't know what you want to do, but I hope that before you make any decision, at least ask your opinion. She does not need your kind help, she will not I am willing to make a decision for her."
Xuanmu's footsteps, the hand hanging on the side of the body tightened and released.
The next moment, his figure has disappeared into the room, leaving only a cold words.
"The premise is that she can live well!"
Jun Yueze looked at the empty room, his fingers twitched in the air, and his eyes passed a touch of worry.
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Late at night, the same moment.
Here is a dark water prison.
Just walking into here, you can smell the damp and rot in the air, making people sick and smelly.
Walking down the long stone walkway, from time to time you can hear the sound of the rat, and occasionally the snake that climbed over the foot.
For the monks, these ordinary mice and snakes certainly can't cause harm, but they are also unpleasant.
No one wants to stay in this place for many years.
But the people who are here are very calm, or can be said to be dull, as if they have no soul, only obedience.
Because this is the most mysterious and most important of the Tianhai tribe.
Here, there are often prisoners who are most important to the Tianhai tribe.
Also deal with some pickled things that can't be seen.
And all this can't be known, and the people who are here naturally will never see it.
So they don't need a soul, as long as they are obedient.
Against the light, a middle-aged man wearing a white robe and holding a faucet in his hand, looking proud and cold, slowly walked down the steps.
Wherever his feet went, the snake worms and ants escaped in horror.
The guards on both sides seemed to have been instructed, and they squatted and bowed to the white robe man: "See the Wizarding Master!"
The white robe men did not even look at them and went straight down.