Zhang Muye said: "Shengniang, don't think so, it's not your fault."

Chu Zhiyin stared at Zhang Muye and then said, "Whose fault is that?"

The fault of the person who was killed? Or the fault of the innocent?

Zhang Muye is not only soft-hearted, but also stupid. Has he forgotten the dead Yan Ping?

Who can make up for the pain of lovesickness he suffered? What did he do wrong to separate his lover from his yin and yang and ruin his young life in vain?

Zhang Muye was stared at the guilty, shut up and stopped talking.

Seoniang said bitterly: "It's my fault, and it's Xuanlang's fault. We know that the sin is serious, and I can no longer stop him. I hope the girl can bury me and him at that time."

Chu Zhiyin whispered her words, "Are you so sure I can kill him? Or did he tell you when he came back last night?"

A hint of nervousness flashed across the expression of Seoni Niang, and she quickly explained: "Xuanlang had said before that he had met a fellow man and he was in danger. If he couldn't go back, I wouldn't go to him."

"He didn't return overnight yesterday, so I couldn't leave the cave. Your arrival happened, and my words made me understand that the girl was a fellow in Xuanlang's mouth."

She looked at Chu Zhiyin beggingly, "Girl, I know you are good people. I will definitely stop Xuanlang and not hurt you."

Chu Zhiyin turned her face to the side and said mercilessly: "Then you didn't stop the people you killed before?"

"No, no."

"Oh?" Chu Zhiyin said lightly: "That's why your stop is meaningless. How can you believe what you said just now?"

Seoniang's pupils trembled slightly, her eyes turned red, and she felt so aggrieved that she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

Zhang Muye couldn't stand it anymore and whispered to Senior.

He felt that Chu Zhiyin was exposing his resentment to an innocent person, and the murderer was the heart-drawing demon, so why was he so aggressive to a woman?

Yu Shu has always listened to his sister, and he had no reaction, and An Yunqi was even more expressionless as usual.

Zhang Muye felt for a moment why his friends became so strange and so indifferent.

Seoni opened her mouth, and after a while of emotional stability, she said, "It's all my fault, I will definitely stop Xuanlang this time."

After saying that, he covered his mouth and ran out of the cave.

Zhang Muye stood up and shouted, "Secret Girl!"

Then he looked at everyone anxiously, "She won't seek short-sightedness."

Chu Zhiyin said speechlessly: "She is dead, how can she die?"

Zhang Muye seemed to be a little complaining, and said in a bad tone: "Senior, why do you have to be so aggressive to a woman?"

Chu Zhiyin said disdainfully: "She is not worthy of my aggressiveness."

Zhang Muye was shocked by this and could not believe it was said from her.

"Zhang Muye," Chu Zhiyin called out his name, "Don't you think you have changed?"

"Although you are prone to soft-heartedness, you are not a person who is indistinguishable from right or wrong. The heart-drawing demon can kill so many people, she can run and jump, and her face is rosy and not haggard and sad at all."

"Do you think she is resisting the heart-drawing demon to keep her young and immortal?"

When she appeared, Chu Zhiyin felt it was very strange. Every word she said was to gain sympathy. No one else paid attention to her when she saw Zhang Muye.

I couldn't continue and left, and it was a loss that she was only right to the matter and not the others, otherwise she would arrest her and threaten her to be heartbroken.

Chu Zhiyin looked at Zhang Muye, "The heart-digging demon killed you just to win your heart for her, but are you still worried about her now?"

"Honey and wife are one, she really doesn't want to live now."

Zhang Muye was so blocked that he couldn't say a word and stammered for a long time.

"But, but, she said, no, don't want to."

He had a very good first impression of Seoni Niang. He was so gentle and pitiful that a woman was a bad person. It must have been the heart-drawing demon who forced her to keep her by her side.

She doesn't look like a lie.

Chu Zhiyin tapped the table with her finger, "Zhang Muye, wake up and ask you to pay attention. She drank the tea brought by someone else in one sip."

"You're not afraid of it as a deadly poison."

The fingers hit the table to form a crisp sound, which reached Zhang Muye's ears one after another.

It seemed like a harsh sound of bells, Zhang Muye shivered, and when he looked at Chu Zhiyin again, he felt much clearer in his head.

How could he empathize with the murderer? The heart-drawing demon is doing evil, but the people behind her know but don’t stop it, and want to ask them to let go.

It's simply whimsical.

What happened to him just now was that he felt that sad and sad, and what he said made sense.

Zhang Muye said dazedly: "What's wrong with me?"

It was just a moment, but his thoughts were completely different.

Chu Zhiyin looked at the tea, "There is a problem with the tea, you can't stop it if you drink it too fast."

In fact, she didn't want to alert the enemy, but she wanted to see what tricks the other party had.

The tea is definitely not highly toxic. If someone doesn’t drink it, she will reveal the filling, so Chu Zhiyin guessed that the tea had problems but would not be fatal.

Zhang Muye suddenly said in horror: "You didn't drink either, I just drank it alone. Do you all know?"

"Yes." Chu Zhiyin said.

Zhang Muye looked abandoned.

"You are too stupid. This is the home of the heart-drawing demon. Do you think this is a simple person? You can drink whatever comes with it."

Chu Zhiyin ruthlessly mocked: "Who isn't you stupid?"

Zhang Muye wanted to cry but she didn't cry. The three of them were the second oldest, but even Yu Shu was not as smart as him. He had been in the world for decades.

"That Sei Niang's appearance is to let us drink this kind of tea that changes our minds?"

His question has come to an idea.

"Yun Qi, what do you think?" Chu Zhiyin looked at An Yunqi.

Others:...

An Yunqi said slowly: "Most are tests, and the few are the best to drink them all."

Chu Zhiyin felt it made sense and turned to look at the other two, "What do you think?"

Zhang Muye said, "Young Master An is right."

Chu Zhiyin complained: "I don't have any opinion, what do you think?"

Yu Shu whispered: "I also think Mr. An is right."

"No," Chu Zhiyin praised: "Yu Shu, like me, thinks Yun Qi is quite right."

Zhang Muye: "???"

An Yunqi continued: "Now that their goals have been exposed, we don't have to stay here, we just need to see what tricks they play tomorrow."

"I have observed the terrain layout, and I will arrange someone to come and surround it tonight."

No matter how good the heart-drawing demon has the ability to do the heaven, he can't escape this time.

Chu Zhiyin nodded, "Shen Niang's body is a dead object and cannot withstand the pollution of living air, so there are no living creatures here. Unless the heart-digging demon can find a second piece of land, she will not be able to leave."
Chapter completed!