Mu Changfeng frowned, not knowing whether it was the case or whether Fang Zhiran was using his talent in writing scripts to make random things.

After speculating for a moment, his inference tends toward the latter. You should know that Fang Zhiran is definitely a master of storytelling, making the fake fake and real, and let’s see how she can deceive the scheming Zhao Zhuoyan.

Zhao Zhuoyan said: "If the truth is as you said, the Qin family has always known where this young daughter is, why not take her home? The Qin family is a prominent family, and is not a poor person who cannot afford to raise children."

Mu Changfeng nodded secretly and admired Zhao Zhuoyan very much. As expected, he was meticulous and pointed to the key points in one sentence.

Fang Zhiliang said: "My grandmother executed my grandfather. My aunt and grandfather had the best relationship. She ran away from home and was eventually adopted. She voluntarily cut off her relationship with my grandmother and never stepped into the Wunu Gorge. You can suspect that I am talking nonsense, so why not go home and ask clearly, I'll wait for you here."

Zhao Zhuoyan said: "Qi Qian, Ruowei, Manfen, is very similar to the names of the three sisters. You might as well tell them everything. If it is nonsense, how could I not find any flaws?"

Mu Changfeng was secretly worried. Fang Zhiran wanted to use Zhao Zhuoyan's hands to eliminate Xue Honglian. If he did not eliminate his suspicion, the transaction would inevitably turn into a bubble.

"Qi Qian, Ruowei, Manfen." Fang Zhiliang told the names of the three people, revealing a desolate look, "The names of the three good sisters actually have secrets."

Zhao Zhuoyan said: "What hidden mystery?"

Fang Zhiran approached Zhao Zhuoyan step by step, stretched out her finger and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows.

Zhao Zhuoyan shivered, but felt a gloomy cold air spread throughout his body in an instant, and his internal organs seemed to be frozen.

For decades, he had never seen a ghost clan with such a profound cultivation level, and he couldn't help but be shocked and retreated repeatedly.

Fang Zhiqiang said: "Do you want to die?"

Zhao Zhuoyan said: "I am dead, neither Rabbit God nor Ming's family can escape."

Fang Zhiliang said: "I can only talk about my aunt's affairs here. Uncle Zhao... Oh, it's my uncle. You are a smart person. You should understand that this matter is related to the secrets of the Qin family. If you know something you shouldn't know, you will often end up being silenced."

Zhao Zhuoyan sneered and said, "After getting rid of Xue Honglian, you will still kill me. I thought I was a fool, but I couldn't think of your thoughts?"

"I did want to kill you at first, but when I knew Zhao Jinlong was dead, I gave up this idea." Fang Zhiqiang twitched his nose, and his expression was even more depressed. "Your smell of Salvia miltiorrhiza and Botany must have been stained when you cook the medicine yourself. My aunt is sensitive and fragile. She had heartache in her early years and suffered from the pain of losing her son. Her condition must have worsened. If you die, what if she can't bear it and go with her?"

Zhao Zhuoyan pondered silently and hesitated.

Fang Zhiliang is no longer the kind and kind person he was, he is deceitful, cruel and ruthless. If he tells a lie, Zhao Jinlong has no hope of resurrection, wouldn’t he be in vain?

What's even more terrifying is that Xue Honglian, as the lord of the demon clan, has a high level of cultivation. Once she fails to murder, she will cause endless troubles.

"You are just doubting whether what I said is true or false." Fang Zhiliang was very clear and understood why Zhao Zhuoyan was worried and hesitant. She walked to Lin Yuan and squatted down, "I will show you the same evidence to prove that Lin Yuan and Zhao Jinlong are related to blood."

Mu Changfeng and Zhao Zhuoyan walked to Lin Yuan together. Fang Zhiqiang rolled up Lin Yuan's sleeves and saw a birthmark the size of a soybean on his wrist, which looked like a butterfly and was as red as blood, and it was soaring.

Fang Zhiqiang rolled up her sleeves and had the same birthmark on the same position on her arm.

Zhao Zhuoyan was very excited and said, "Jinlong also has such a birthmark on his wrist. Afen also has it."

Fang Zhiqiang said: "Every descendant of the Qin family has it. Don't ask me why, I won't tell you."

Zhao Zhuoyan is cautious and cautious, and he will not be willing to take risks if he cannot be eliminated. He said, "You should explain clearly why people with blood relationships are the best choice?"

"Of course, the soul can be resurrected with the help of people without blood ties, but the soul and the body will be repelled. It is so painful." Fang Zhiliang found that Zhao Zhuoyan was still confused and continued to explain patiently, "The body and soul without blood ties are like water and oil, and cannot be integrated."

Zhao Zhuoyan seemed to have some enlightenment, and his suspicion disappeared a lot. Fang Zhiran turned to look at Mu Changfeng and said, "The dragon ghost has a profound cultivation level, and it occupies Cheng Wei's body but has no resurrection. This is the most important reason. The possession of the ghost is like finding a small house for temporary refuge, which is a house. Resurrection requires the integration of the body and soul, and it is absolutely impossible to be without blood relationship."

Zhao Zhuoyan said: "You can really kill your relatives' lives for revenge? I can't believe that the girl turned into a ghost is completely different from before?"

Fang Zhiqiang said: "My conscience has been worn out bit by bit. Xue Honglian not only killed me, but also Liu Chengwei was killed by her. I forgot to tell you that Liu Chengwei is my fiancé Jun Juhualang. I can pay any price to kill Xue Honglian."

"Very good," Zhao Jinlong and Zhao Zhuoyan learned the cause of Liu Chengwei's death, and he was no longer suspicious, so he changed his gentle smile. "Miss is willing to give me such a big gift. For Jinlong, I should do my best to you. Please tell me what role I need to play in getting rid of Xue Honglian?"

Fang Zhiran said: "I want you to write a letter to Xue Honglian so that she can know that Lin Yuan had investigated the blood sacrifice 20 years ago and planned to make it public. The person has been detained by you. Only when she kills your brother can you help her kill and silence her."

Zhao Zhuoyan's eyes narrowed into slits, looked at Lin Feng'er's face in a calm state, and said, "With Xue Honglian's character, she will definitely not act recklessly, and will come to see if everything I said is true."

Mu Changfeng's heart moved and finally understood Fang Zhiran's painstaking efforts.

She knocked Lin Yuan unconscious, not because she wanted to give Zhao Zhuoyan a big gift, but because she wanted to take the opportunity to find out whether Xue Honglian had the intention to kill Lin Yuan and save the Demon King.

If so, this vicious woman would definitely take the opportunity to kill someone with a knife, and Lin Yuan could also take this opportunity to see the darkness of people's hearts and truly understand how good Fang Zhiran is to him.

After understanding the causes and consequences, Mu Changfengshen felt guilty for his suspicion of Fang Zhiliang's elusive intentions. She was complicated and cruel, but she still had the most affectionate nature of the past. How could she harm her close relatives for her own personal grudge?

Fang Zhiran said: "I swear to the heaven that Xue Honglian's death is the day when your son Zhao Jinlong resurrects his soul by borrowing the corpse."

Zhao Zhuoyan smiled strangely and stared at Mu Changfeng and said, "No matter whether you want it or not, Lin Yuan must die in your hands."

Mu Changfeng pretended to be panicked and was about to run away.

Fang Zhiqiang had quick eyes and quick hands, and a knife slashed on his back quickly.
Chapter completed!