Ten Thousand Postures of Whitewashing Master

After returning from Xiao Chen's place, Yu Fuchen's expression was not very good, and he was absent-minded in everything he did. Even if Feng Changhuan had locked Po Meng into a small dark room and planned to question her to the end, he still closed the door and moved The chair is dazed in the corner.

Concerned about whether he was possessed by a ghost again after going out for a trip, Feng Changhuan touched his head, but he didn't feel hot, pinched his face, but there was still no response, he had nothing to do and pecked his lips, which made him feel sick. He came to his senses.

"Chang Huan, Xiao Chen seems to be..."

I purposely leaned into the man's ear and said this in a low voice, unexpectedly Feng Changhuan blurted out in excitement: "What? Xiao Chen is no longer a virgin, he couldn't bear the hunger-thirst and actually used Cang Mang..."

Yu Fuchen quickly covered his mouth, but it was too late to stop him at this moment. Everyone squinting in the room opened the door and opened the window to listen to the details, not to mention the good things Ming Sinian and Mo Qianlin , even Chang Ming, who hadn't seen anyone for a long time, opened a corner of the curtain.

Now it's all right, Xiao Chen's style was murdered, and the culprit was Yu Fuchen.

In order to bypass this topic, Yu Fuchen took out the talisman paper he received from Cang Mang with a correct attitude, and while wondering Feng Changhuan's intentions, he also wondered why he and Xiao Chen, who were originally incompatible, suddenly got married. Such a tacit cooperation.

"It just so happens that what we want is the same, and we all have the same purpose."

Feng Changhuan put the talisman papers on the table one by one, and looked at Granny Meng who was sitting opposite.

"When dealing with a person who tells a lot of lies, you always have to use some tricks to make her confess obediently."

"...Are you going to use lynching?"

"Why, I'm not such a gentle person."

Feng Changhuan smiled slyly at him, and Yu Fuchen's back turned cold, thinking that it was really bad luck for Po Meng to provoke his own wife.

But that man knew nothing about incantations, he hesitated between two talismans written with cinnabar, clicked and selected one, and pasted it on Po Meng's back. There was a burning red light, and he was so frightened that he quickly tore it off, and put the talisman paper upside down and reattached it.

"On the contrary, it should be used like this."

Or how to say that Yuehua's spells are profound and mysterious, just changing the direction, the effect is quite different.

Seeing that Po Meng gritted her teeth, covered her painful head with both hands, made strange gurgling noises, and twisted her body as if resisting an invisible force.

"No...it's not me, I didn't do it! It's Gu Lan!"

The hysterical howling forced Yu Fuchen to cover his ears, but Feng Changhuan sighed: "Xiao Chen's spells are really good, Jiang Chensha really saw the right person."

Holding a thin layer of talisman paper, Yu Fuchen couldn't understand the mystery of those ghostly drawn talismans, "What is the purpose of Master Xiao asking me to hand this over to you?"

"You'll know just by looking at it."

The man stood behind Meng Po, who was talking nonsense, with blank eyes, holding another cinnabar talisman in her hand, and asked in a bewitching tone: "How did Jiang Chensha die, and who killed him? "

For a brief moment, Po Meng's eyes recovered, but she soon sank into the illusion caused by the spell again, and answered numbly.

"It was me...and Gu Lan. During the battle of Tianyu Mountain, in order to seize the secret technique of Wanshou, he stabbed him in the chaos, and stole Yan Qiudao's personal dagger to do it. I wanted to put the blame on Yuehua, borrow It was an opportunity to stir up disputes between the two factions, but Wanshougu immediately withdrew from the battle and never set foot in Shenzhou again, which only made Xiao Chen misunderstand Yan Qiudao."

Did Xiao Chen suspect Yan Qiudao long before Xiao Chen thoroughly investigated the cause of Jiang Chensha's death?

He endured impulse and never questioned Yan Qiudao for ten years, which shows that he gave the latter enough trust.It's no wonder that Xiao Chen, who cut off his robe and justice with him, would be so desperate when the other party made a move.

"Who killed the people of Guyu, and how did Gushe Tiannv die?"

"The islanders kept the Shark Emperor Qiangong Quque privately and were cursed by the emperor. The emperor ordered Wu Shandu to develop corpse poison to make their lives worse than death. They could only hide in a dark corner where the sun never came. But the Qiangong Que The enchantment of illusion has protected the islanders for ten years. When Bai Qinghan went to the isolated island to rescue the islanders, Gu Lan knew that the time had come. He killed the islanders and killed the Yuhuang's best friend Gushe Tiannv. He only brought them back from the island. One person is Bai Qinghan."

"Who caused Bai Qinghan's heart disease, is there a solution?"

As soon as this question came out, Meng Po, who knew how to answer all questions, fell silent. She still had a dull expression, but her weird contemplation made people suspect that there was fraud.

Feng Changhuan wanted to stick another cinnabar spell on Po Meng's body, but the latter spoke suddenly.

"It's Gu Lan. As early as the beginning of the establishment of the Twelve States of Xiujie, he deliberately annexed other sects for his own use. Before Bai Qinghan was born, he arranged for his confidant's son, Bu Nian'an, to go deep into Lingxue Palace, gaining the trust of Lingxue Patriarch, and instructing him to work with him. Bai Qinghan fought for power, and planted a heart-killing Gu for the young Bai Qinghan."

It turns out that Bu Nian'an entered Lingxue Palace for another purpose from the very beginning, and the Daoxu forces under his command were all used by Wu Shandu. No wonder he didn't dare to resist Gu Lan's order and was forced to stand by Wu Shandu. "Heart-killing Gu, what a vicious name..."

"The heart-killing Gu's Gu worms will go deep into the heart veins, and the host's mood swings will be painful, and life is worse than death if you are tempted. The only solution is that someone injects his own blood into him, and draws out the Gu worms that have become one with him. This The process is extremely long, ten years is not short, 20 years is not long, and no one has ever really gotten rid of the heart-killing voodoo, so there is no solution to the heart-killing voodoo."

Yu Fuchen seemed to hear the voice of heartbreak, and his slim hope was ruthlessly crushed when he heard these words, which was equivalent to pronouncing Bai Qinghan's death.

A strange movement outside the door broke the dead silence, and Mo Qianlin, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, couldn't wait to enter the door, with unconcealable joy on his face.

"Really? Can this method really save him? He can still be saved, right?"

The three consecutive urgent questions made Yu Fuchen realize that in the eyes of others, Bai Qinghan's hope of living a long life may be so small that it is almost impossible, but in Mo Qianlin's view, as long as there is such a possibility, even if it is only one in ten thousand, One in ten million is worth a try.

At this point, Feng Changhuan's interrogation of Granny Meng came to an end. He tore off the talisman and put it in his arms. Yu Fuchen asked, "If you haven't destroyed this talisman, you won't be afraid that someone will steal it and force you to be questioned in turn. ?”

"I plan to use it to force you to confess who's girl is the one who moved you if you treat me coldly in the future."

"That's really superfluous, this dangerous thing has to be confiscated."

Seeing him reach out to get it, Feng Changhuan tightened his neckline a little nervously, but the man's hot hands reached into his clothes and fumbled, so he didn't have the heart to snatch any spells, and it was too late to grab the oil.

After a moment of silence, he said with some frustration, "Actually, I still have a lot of things I want to ask. I always feel that I don't know enough, and I'm afraid that those details will make it hard for me to accept. I don't even dare to ask. related to her."

At that time, the person who proposed to bring Gouwazi to Shenzhou was Qiangong Wenque. Gouwazi, who was exposed to the scorching sun when he went out to sea, did not show the characteristics of ghouls who are photophobic. It can be seen that Meng Po had already penetrated into them at that time. How could she let a danger that might break her disguise be around?

"It's not an option for Meng Po to stay in Xuewu City. If she doesn't spread the news, Gu Lan will definitely be aware of her situation. Should we turn our backs?"

Yu Fuchen chuckled, clasped his hands together and picked up a bird of messenger with his spiritual power, put it on his fingertips and jumped a few steps, and then hurriedly sent it to the sky, watching that spiritual light disappear under the night.

"I don't know if the lady's arrest is an earth-shattering event in Gulan's eyes. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he didn't take Granny Meng seriously at all?"

"I feel that even if Gu Lan doesn't do anything about it, one person will definitely not be able to sit on the bench."

Feng Changhuan blinked at him meaningfully. At that time, Yu Fuchen didn't understand the meaning of his words until he was woken up by the noise from outside after sleeping for several hours.

When they got dressed and went out, the people staying behind in the Snow Misty City were already ready for the battle, nervously coping with the people who quietly gathered outside the city, calculating how much chance the two sides would have in a hard-fought battle.

The most anxious one is Ming Gongshang, the crown prince of the mortal world. With the Chixiao sword standing in the eye of the formation to strengthen the barrier, he can save more energy to deal with the enemy's attack. Because it is more open-handed.

But he just recovered from a serious illness, and his body has not yet recovered to its best condition, so he is not suitable to go out of the city to fight against the enemy.

Yu Fuchen patted him on the shoulder, told Ming Si Nian to take good care of the prince, and said to the tense crowd: "It's okay, I'm sorry, everyone should leave."

Without seeing Xiao Chen, Mo Qianlin knew that this was not an easy matter, so he asked, "Do you have any shady plans?"

"Not at all. The main thing has nothing to do with you and me. Getting involved will only mess things up. It's better to stay out of it and watch a scene."

"Oh? It sounds like you have a plan in your chest. Would you mind revealing the details?"

Yu Fuchen smiled brightly at the person, "No."

Immediately afterwards, he took out Buyinlou who was timidly hiding in the crowd, to save face for him, and reminded him after pulling him away a little, "Don't say you can't recognize who the group of people who are staring at you outside the city are? You are an unfilial son who gave birth to your own father."

Bu Yinlou had long expected that his position in this battle would be very difficult, but he still instinctively wanted to escape when he stood on the opposite side with his father.

"Fuchen, please let me go, that's my father, don't you think I'll fight him with real swords and guns? Then I'll really be an unfilial son."

"Precisely because I don't want you to bear this notoriety, I must let you understand why today's battle was fought."

Yu Fuchen restrained his smile, took Buyinlou to a high place where he could clearly see the situation outside the city, and pointed at the leader.

"Your father Bu Nian'an didn't come for anything else, he came for you."

"Me? What nonsense are you talking about, he should be for Po Meng..."

"Before, you and I negotiated with him about rescuing Xijun. He compromised because you were in Xuemian City. Yesterday when Chang Huan interrogated Po Meng, he learned that Bu Zhenren was Gulan who had been placed in Lingxue Palace. Even Xijun His heart disease was also caused by him, after Xijun feigned death and retired, Master Bu, who completely controls Lingxue Palace, has surpassed Gu Lan in the cultivation world, but he still obeys Gu Lan, have you ever thought about the reason?"

Unable to accept the facts for a while, Bu Yinlou had many doubts in his heart and didn't know where to ask them. Due to the critical situation, he had no time to think deeply.

Yu Fuchen held down Buyinlou, forcing him to stare at him with frightened and vacillating eyes.

"Buyinlou is because of you, and it is also under Wu Shandu's control."

"I?"

"I have never delved into where the love Gu between you and Wei Zhi came from, but you must know the origin of yourself and Jiuyin Island. Meng Po can use Gu poison to hurt Xi Jun, so it is not impossible to control Bu Zhenren by holding you hostage. No matter how many evil deeds Bu Zhenren has done and how hateful he is, don’t forget that he is your father. He is here today, no matter whether he wins or loses, he is here to save you!”

Yu Fuchen let go of his hands, and the beaten Bu Yinlou fell to his knees, staring at his hands in a daze.

"How... how could it be like this..."

Without forcing him to accept the facts immediately, Yu Fuchen wanted to leave him a calm space, and when he turned around, he happened to meet a pair of calm eyes.

Feng Changhuan asked: "Perhaps Bu Nian'an didn't want to impose the evil consequences he was unable to reverse on his son. Would you be too impulsive to tell him the truth like this?"

The man shook his head, "I used to be protected by you in the same way, so that I left too many irreparable regrets. Not everyone can accept the protection of others with peace of mind. I don't want him to regret it, so I want to give him A chance to reverse the ending."

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