Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 271 Mu Yun

  Ask another question," Xiaolan looked dazzlingly, "Why is Huo Zhen different? "

  The sixth swallowed, "Huozhen brother...you have found out..."

   Xiaolan nodded silently.

"I just said that the mage's idea of ​​controlling the people in the village depends not only on the part that is replaced, but also on the loyalty of the people in the village to him and the fake Mu Yun." The old six suddenly became a little embarrassed. "The woman treats the mage, Because of appearance...something is trustworthy, and men are obsessed with Mu Yun...but these are not good for Huozhen brother and Huozhen's wife, because they...how to put it, a bit embarrassed, but indeed... They only have each other in their eyes, probably...that's what it meant."

  The sixth child lowered his head after speaking, raising his eyes and looking at Xiaolan sadly.

   Xiaolan sniffed awkwardly, "Because of this? Because they are really in love?"

  It's...not incomprehensible.

  The side effect of the rule that relies on worship is that other villagers cannot make the move to kill the wife.

  But Huo is really different. He doesn't love his wife, he only loves his wife.

  So, when he killed the weird wife with his own hands, Huozhen collapsed completely.

  But Bai Su has been rescued by himself, Huo Zhen's tragic ending may not happen.

  What methods will be used to seek the source?

  "Lao Liu, you know a little bit about me," Xiaolan leaned towards Lao Liu mysteriously, "After all, I am also somewhat capable. Do you have any clues on how to solve all this?"

  The sixth child was trembling, his face pale, "I...how do I know..."

   "The problem has to be solved," Xiaolan chased, "If you don't say it, it will only delay the time here. We really don't have much time to spend..."

"Actually...actually...the old lady," the sixth greeted, motioned Xiaolan to bring his ear to his lips, "old lady, this matter--you don't use it to ask me, what you really should ask is Mu Yun , It’s you."

Myself.

  While driving on the side of the road in a wheelchair, Xiaolan was still thinking about what Lao Liu had just said.

The village head replaced Huo Yu as the new head of the village. The mage came to the village and entered the village with the wife that others thought. It happened during the same period of time. If you guessed it correctly, it should be Mu Yun who met in the wild. The mage was later raised by Qiuyuan, and Fengmu Qiuyuan followed Mu Yun into the village. After replacing the spirit of the men in the village, Qiuyuan began to use the charm and prestige of himself and the village chief’s wife to brainwash the villagers and become the master of the village. The village chief didn’t mind that Mu Yun was pregnant. His love for Mu Yun awakened her original consciousness. Mu Yun wanted to resist, but Qiuyuan could not kill people or the woman who was pregnant with him. That's why the village chief was killed first, and then he tried his best to strangle Mu Yun and the child on the night of the memorial service.

  The so-called shaped tire is the only threat to the source, this has become true.

   Xiao Pangdun also insisted on resisting, using repeated repetitions to find someone who could kill the source.

  After straightening out the thoughts, the village chief’s courtyard was also near.

   Next door is Huoyu's hut, Bai Su and Jasmine should still be resting in it.

   Xiaolan glanced into the window, then twisted the wheelchair into the yard of the village chief’s house.

  It took a little effort to climb the two steps at the door. Xiaolan twisted the handle and squeaked, and the door opened directly.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded from the inside of   .

   "Squeak——"

  Mu Yun pushed open the door of the room and stuck her head out. When her eyes fell on Xiaolan, she could see that she was really shocked.

"you you……"

   "Mu Yun."

  Muyun's pupils quaked, trembling and leaning into the corridor.

   "Fire... Granny Huoyu?"

   "Mu Yun," Xiaolan only glanced at her, and knew that it was the fake Mu Yun who was in control of her body, "Let's talk."

  Unlucky, now I can only find a way to talk.

  Looking at the frightened fake Muyun, Xiaolan firmly believed that she must have participated in the death of Huo Yu.

  "How is the child?" Xiaolan entered the house by herself, and when Mu Yun was panicked, she turned into the West Wing at the end of the corridor.

  The room still looks like that. The sky above the lacquered beams is empty. The village chief’s body has been transported away. The memorial service is about to be held tonight. Xiaolan looked around this familiar room and felt very embarrassed.

   "Grandma Huoyu, how do you...we, we..."

  "Isn’t it the village chief’s memorial service at night," Xiaolan looked at Mu Yun who followed up, "Are you preparing for something?"

  Fake Mu Yun held on to the door frame, his face pale in shock, "The village chief...Huo brother...you are all..."

  She thought Huoyu was dead long ago.

  She did not expect that the living Huoyu would come back, and she also learned about the death of the village chief.

  "What are you talking about," Xiaolan smiled at her, "Of course I know, I live next door, how can I not know about me, don't you also know about me, right?"

  Fake Mu Yun pursed her lips and calmed down, "What do you want to know?"

  "First of all-what's the matter with meat?"

   "Meat?" Fake Muyun was a little confused, "What meat?"

   Xiaolan muttered inwardly, looking at the fake Muyun like this, it didn't look like she was pretending.

  "For the meat," Xiaolan reminded, "Remember?"

  Fake Muyun's face is even more confused.

  Isn’t the meat in the village head’s belly made of fake Muyun?

  Yes-really Mu Yun?

  Why did Mu Yun do this, and what is the purpose of meat replacement?

   Seeing the fake Muyun didn’t know, Xiaolan quickly changed the subject, and went straight to the point, “You know—seeking for the source and preparing to kill you.”

  Fake Muyun opened her mouth, her eyes dull, as if she didn't understand.

"what are you saying?"

   "The fetus in your belly belongs to him, too," Xiaolan glanced contemptuously at her abdomen. "He must have never told you the outcome of the fetus."

  Her eyes were shaking.

"Isn't this person dead? When you saw me, you must be saying this in your heart, right?" Xiaolan didn't give her time to react, "Actually, you have died many times, and you still haven't Know this."

  This is Xiaolan’s killer.

  The real Muyun knows everything, while the fake Muyun was born at the time of a fetus, and has been kept in the dark.

   "Dead?...What nonsense are you talking about?" Fake Muyun gave up acting, staring at herself fiercely.

"All this is a sign, I believe you have found something wrong," Xiaolan narrowed his eyes. "Would he not always look at your child with strange eyes, cold and greedy eyes, eyes looking at food? ."

  Fake Mu Yun trembled all over.

   "Think about it," Xiao Lan's voice slowed down, like a coaxing, "think slowly, give yourself some time... hide it... think about it..."

  Fake Muyun's eyes gradually closed, opened suddenly, and gradually closed again...

  A thin gold thread connected from her pocket to the side of Mu Yun's temple. Xiaolan didn't know what Oscar's function was, but from Mu Yun's reaction, it should be some kind of ability that can disturb people's minds.

  　 This is a chapter owed yesterday, kneel and apologize╰╯

  (End of this chapter)