Mu Changfeng and Fang Zhiliang had the same concerns. Qin Ruowei said it well. Every man was guilty of being guilty of being a treasure. Lin Yuan's blood could refine the medicine for resurrection. Once it was spread, I wonder how many ulterior motives would stare at him.

Lin Yuan's cultivation is the lowest among the fourth generation disciples of the Yulong Pavilion. He has the brute force that can lift a thousand-pound cattail. He is honest and slow to react, and his ability to protect himself is not enough. However, this person's heart is as soft as dough, and he lacks the courage to kill and make decisions.

I hope his secret will never be known by outsiders and will live a peaceful life.

Lin Yuan was very embarrassed and continued to smile silly, "I want to be smarter, but I have always been like this and I don't understand other people's fun."

Fang Zhiliang said: "Mu Changfeng, please explain to him."

Mu Changfeng said: "Zhao Zhuoyan has always hated his younger brother. Once he has the chance, he will definitely take revenge. His senior sister died by the pool of Blood River twenty years ago, and his younger brother also participated in the blood sacrifice. Xiaobai is an insider and even an eyewitness. If Zhao Zhuoyan knew the truth, he would never let her die."

Lin Yuan said: "I understand. Zhao Zhuoyan will take Can'er to the Gemini Sect and accus on his brother's evil deeds, so that he can replace him as the leader."

Fang Zhiliang said "ah" and rubbed her temples, as if she was very troubled. She said, "How could it be so simple? The Gemini Sect has always taken it as its mission to kill the demon clan. His brother denied it, turned the tables, and framed Xiaobai for wanting to avenge the demon clan and framed him. At that time, many people believe in him, and there may not be many people who believe in Xiaobai."

Lin Yuan became confused again and said, "Since that's the case, it's useless for Zhao Zhuoyan to save Xiaobai's life."

Fang Zhiqiang said: "You can use it slowly. If you use it well, Xiaobai will eventually become his killer weapon to defeat his younger brother."

Lin Yuan said: "How can I slowly draw it?"

Fang Zhiran said: "I can't figure it out for a moment. In short, he will not use Xiaobai to recklessly testify against his younger brother's evil deeds. When I was alive, I saw Zhao Zhuoyan several times. This is artificial and difficult to deal with. Otherwise, his younger brother would not have participated in the blood sacrifice."

Mu Changfeng said: "After participating in the blood sacrifice, will he become the leader of the sect?"

Fang Zhiliang said: "After the Blood Sacrifice, Zhao Zhuoyan was controlled by a monster with strong cultivation. He was crazy all day long. Who would let a madman be the leader?"

Lin Yuan said: "You all believe that Zhao Zhuoyan doesn't know Can'er's true identity, so why did he kill Can'er?"

Fang Zhiran raised her foot, stepped on the old lady's shoulder, and said, "If you know, tell me everything."

The old lady was stepped on by her and her shoulders were so painful. Her internal organs seemed to be tearing apart in an instant. She cried and said, "We just use money to do things and never ask why, so how could the employer tell us."

Fang Zhiliang knew that what she said was true, and it was meaningless to continue asking questions. He smiled and said, "Who told you that offering sacrifices to the little ghost requires the murderer's anger?"

The old lady said, "That little devil appeared and said it in person."

"He lied." Fang Zhiliang tried hard on his feet, and the old lady was sweating frequently, screaming in surprise, "I'll tell you the truth. The evil spirit needs to swallow the evil souls to enhance their own cultivation. Your hands and your granddaughter are covered with the blood of innocent people, and your soul is his best food."

The old lady said "ah" and immediately looked disgusted. Thinking about her many evil deeds over the years, she had killed countless innocent people, and she couldn't help but be frightened.

Fang Zhiliang said: "I have said everything I should say. You should know what to do."

The old lady said, "I will never harm anyone anymore. I will throw away the ghost doll when I go home. I will use the rest of my life to atone for my sins, do more good deeds, and offset the sins of the past."

Fang Zhiliang brushed her long sleeves, and the spiritual skills she had in the old lady and granddaughter disappeared immediately.

"If I don't kill you, go and do whatever you should do." Fang Zhiliang stroked the black jade flute with a slight smile on his face.

The old lady staggered and stood up, her ankle burst into pain, and she exclaimed in surprise.

Fang Zhiliang leaned over and brushed the old lady's ankle, and the part where the bone cracks immediately healed as before. The old lady dragged her crazy granddaughter away quickly.

Lin Yuan said: "I hope they put down their butcher's knife and never harm others again."

Mu Changfeng said: "It's too late."

Lin Yuan said in confusion: "Why?"

Mu Changfeng said: "How can a ghost doll be thrown away just by saying it. It angered him, and the old woman's whole family did not end well."

"This is this..." Lin Yuan was extremely unbearable, especially the old woman's granddaughter, who was only in her teenage years, which made him even more regretful, "Let's go and help her."

Mu Changfeng said: "The senior brother is good everywhere, but he is too soft-hearted. We will naturally help those who should help. There is no need to waste energy for those who should not help. The way of heaven is circulating, and retribution is unhappy. They have killed too many people, and it is time to repay them."

Lin Yuan felt anger faintly and said, "You can't say that. These grandparents and grandchildren are indeed not good things, but their family is a wealthy businessman, so there must be many maids and servants. What if a sudden disaster suddenly affects the fish in the pond?"

Mu Changfeng smiled slightly, looked at Fang Zhiran who seemed to be nothing, and said, "What we can think of is also what the senior sister can think of. She has always felt pity for innocent people and will not let things develop to the point where it is uncontrollable."

Fang Zhiliang praised: "Sure enough, don't worry, I will notify Bai Xue to save those innocent people. Damn it, I will let her die, not to die, I can also occasionally use kindness to save the next one."

Mu Changfeng said: "If Snow White can save them, it will be a merit. Senior sister has put a lot of effort into making Snow White."
Chapter completed!