This reporter was looked at by Xiao Junyan's eyes, and suddenly his body was a slight tremor. He suddenly raised his head to his eyes, and a layer of sweat came out of his back.

"Gudong!" Because of fear, the reporter could not help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and his heart trembled.

Muyue also looked up and looked at the reporter who was talking. There was a flash of cold light in his eyes.

At this time, the reporter who asked for trouble must have been arranged to make trouble for her on purpose!

However, at an important moment, Mu Yue didn't have time to play with the reporter. He raised his hand, put his index finger on his mouth, "Shh", and made a silent gesture.

He said softly, "now it's the communication between me and the family of the dead. You don't need to be an outsider! What's the matter? When it's settled, I'll have a good chat with you! "

The reporter listened to the voice of moyue with bewitching, his mind fell.

Originally because Xiao Junyan's eyes were scared, and Mu Yue's voice was confused by Zhu Youshu. The reporter's mind was soon controlled, and he closed his mouth.

Mu Yue's voice is very gentle, it seems that he is just stating a very plain thing, but he has a bewitching power, but this is the magic of Zhu you Shu.

In ancient China, zhuyoushu was a kind of witch doctor. It had the power of bewitching people, but also some suspense. Many people didn't believe the magic of zhuyoushu and gradually lost it.

Mu Yue got it by chance. Now, he played it to the extreme. He simply broke the defense line in Wu Jian's heart, making him flustered, guilty, and unable to face it with a normal heart.

Wu Jian, who was slowly controlled by Mu Yue's Zhu Shu, murmured for himself and didn't want to admit the murder case, "I... I didn't, I didn't kill, I didn't kill... I didn't kill that person, i... I just stabbed him. He didn't die at that time, it doesn't matter to me!"

With Zhu Youshu, every word in every sentence Mu Yue said was like a hammer hitting Wu Jian's heart, which constantly destroyed his soul.

Under the influence of Zhu Youshu, Wu Jian soon revealed his flaws.

However, everyone didn't believe what Wu Jian said. His eyes were full of irony and anger.

"But you killed your father!" Mu Yue's mouth raised a smile and said slowly, "you hit your father one by one. Don't you have any regrets? The sound of hitting the flesh, touch... Your father was killed by you

Mu Yue said "touch touch..." like a heavy hammer again, hit Wu Jian's heart, break his defense.

Wu Jian shook his head and held his hair in his hands. He cried out like crazy, "no, he was not killed by me. He was poisoned by me. He was poisoned by that man. He was not killed by me!"

Mu Yue looks at Wu Jian's appearance and hears his shouting words. He stops talking and spits out a mouthful of turbid Qi.

In the case of so many people, and in such a chaotic environment, it is difficult for mu Yue to hypnotize Wu Jian alone.

Now Wu Jian's appearance is still on behalf of Mu Yue's Zhu you Shu, which is successful.