Chapter 1001

"Before that, Mr. Fuchen, can you answer me some questions?" Mujin is still smiling. Her smile is spotless. Her dark eyes are elegant and noble. However, her smile has a momentum that can not be ignored.

"You say? But you don't have much time. " Fu Chen reached out and gently stroked the green silk hanging on his forehead.

"Is it necessary to take our hearts out when we sacrifice?" MOJIN raised her head slightly and asked.

"That's right, or why do the demons have to spend so much time?" Fu Chen nodded and agreed: "don't worry, as long as you let us take out your heart, whether the curse can be lifted or not, I can guarantee that you care about people, a hair will not be less."

"I mean, I'll go with you, and you'll catch my close friends?" Mujin frowned when she heard this.

"If you commit suicide in the process, who can stop you?" Fu Chen asked.

"Well, you can threaten me with people close to me, but what about the wind chanting? Wind chants that he has no relatives, no worries, how are you going to treat him? "

"So, we let Fengyin realize the biggest dream of his life. He is now on the throne. After eight or nine days, I warmly invited him to the hidden world family as the successor of the future leader of the hidden world family to observe a sacrifice ceremony. At that time, I killed him and took his heart." Fu Chen tells them the truth.

After hearing this, mujin picked up her eyebrow and said, "it's a good way. You've done a lot of brainwashing for Fengyin. No matter how I tell him, he doesn't believe me."

"You are the most hateful and hateful person in the world. No matter how you do it, he will not believe you. He will only believe himself. He has been immersed in this dream for decades. Now you jump out and tell him that these dreams are fake. How can he believe it?" It is not that they have successfully brainwashed Fengyin, but that Fengyin is immersed in this dream and cannot extricate itself.

And they just help the wind sing to realize that dream.

They stand on the side of Fengyin, and Fengyin will definitely believe them unconditionally.

"So the wind chants to your words MOJIN's mouth is slightly raised.

"It's not listening to our words, but he thinks we are all his chess pieces, that we are all under his control, that he thinks he is the one who laughs to the end."

"Feng Yin is not good at that. He is too confident and conceited." Mujin nodded to express her agreement with Fuchen.

"Is there anything else to ask?" Fu Chen asked, "if you don't have one, you can go back to the hermit family with me. By the way, meet your father-in-law and some of your aunts."

When hearing her father-in-law, mujin's eyes became dim: "don't you even catch Wei iris's father?"

"Of course, those close to you, those close to iris Wei, will go to hell with you if you dare to resist." Fu Chen said coldly.

"By the way, where did you hide sue'er? I haven't found her all the time. Did I hide until Shangli left?" Fu Chen suddenly said.

Mujin stood in place, slowly clenched her hand in the sleeve, then sat down, lowered her eyes, and said lightly, "I'll go with you after playing this one."

"When you come to the hidden family, you can play as you like. If you cooperate well, I will reunite you with your wife and daughter in the rest of the time." Fu Chen reaches out and presses the string.

"Why don't you play half of the tune?" Mu Jin looks at Fu Chen with cold eyes.

Fu Chen hesitated for a few seconds, and finally released his hand.

Then the deep and melodious tone rang again.

Hiding in the dark wind Yin after hearing the conversation between Fuchen and mujin, her eyes are full of shock.

"The master is now using the piano sound to cover our departure." Xuanli suddenly bright and dark eyes light falls on the body of wind Yin.

From the beginning, Fengyin was skeptical, until childe Fuchen said those words himself. For a moment, Fengyin felt that the sky would fall down, and the whole person would collapse.

Fortunately, Xuanli points at Fengyin's cave path before, and doesn't let Fengyin do anything drastic.

"Lie to me. They are all lying to me. I am the chess piece." The wind chanted and stared round, repeating this sentence.

"Let's go. When the music stops, we can't leave." Xuanli urges in a low voice.

There are many experts on the roof, on the walls and even on the trees. Once they find out something, none of them will want to go out.

"Why does mujin do this? I hate him so much and want to kill him. Why does he want me to go? " Feng Yin's first thought is to doubt. He even wondered if this was the track of mujin envoy.

And that man is not really helping Chen at all.

"You think the Lord is for you? The master is only delaying time. The sacrificial ceremony must use your hearts, but not one. If you are gone, they will put all their energy on you. As long as you delay for one day, their sacrificial ceremony will not be completed. " Xuan lileng hums, pulling the wind chants to leave.

But the wind chants but stands in place, as if has not yet fully reflected.

"So mujin still wants to hurt me!"

"Now that you think so, you can go out." Xuanli let go of Fengyin's hand and said viciously.

Fu Chen stood beside Mu Jin. At first, the tune was melodious, and then it went up to the sky. It became fast and high. It was very exciting.

It seems that the whole world is immersed in this piano sound, which cannot be extricated for a long time.

The autumn wind blew mujin's long silver hair, and her jade like hand played the strings gracefully and nimbly. Suddenly, there was a sharp flash in her eyes, and suddenly, the sound of the piano turned sharply. Dozens of long silver needles flew out from under the ancient Qin towards Fuchen.

Fu Chen's face was a little surprised, then he took out a black iron folding fan at his waist.

"Dangdangdang......" The sound of silver needle colliding with black iron is extremely clear in the night sky.

For a while, all the killers in ambush all came out.

At the same time, the killers of Qingming waterside pavilion also came out from the dark.

This silent night suddenly became chaotic, and a bloody wind and rain began.

"MOJIN, don't you want your wife and daughter?" The red figure of Fuchen demon is flipping like a butterfly spreading its wings in the air.

"I'm sorry. The only way to hold my wife and daughter's life is to kill you." Mujin set off the cold eyes, speaking, the high piano sound swept again.

Every time I play it, there will be countless silver needles shooting out of the Guqin.

Every shot is enough to kill.

Under the attack of dense silver needles, no one dared to get close to mujin.

Those who want to catch mujin are all dead under the silver needle of Guqin.

Not long ago, taking mujin as the center 10 meters away, many killer bodies fell.

"I'd like to see how many silver needles you can shoot out of this piano." Fu Chen's beautiful facial features are full of killing. He spreads out his black iron folding fan and waves it in the air.

Step by step toward mujin.

Mujin rows on the stone bench with one hand, and the whole person leaps out of the stone bench, holding the guqin, pulling the strings with five fingers, and shooting towards the holding Chen like rain with one silver needle.

With the sound of "Da", the dark iron folding fan in Fu Chen's hand came out of his hand and turned over in the air. Each fan bone popped out with a sharp blade, hitting dozens of silver needles in the air to the ground.

Fu Chen stretches out his hands and Qi transports the Dantian. The thick internal power slowly gathers in the palm, then gathers in the chest and fiercely beats the thick internal power towards Mu Jin.

Mujin frowns slightly and throws out the Guqin in her hand, which is facing the thick internal power of Fuchen.

Under the impact of the powerful internal power of Fu Chen, the exquisite Guqin immediately became a piece of ground.

The black iron folding fan flying in the sky is flying straight to mujin. Twelve sharp fan bones cut through the air and the night. Under the moonlight, there is a ferocious and threatening cold light.

Mujin flies back, Leng Yan looks at the approaching black iron folding fan, pulls out the soft sword she carries with her, and stabs her head-on.

The harsh sound of weapons and weapons makes people feel creepy.

As soon as Fu Chen's hand is extended and his finger is shrunk, the black iron folding fan returns to Fu Chen's hand.

On the tiptoe, the figure of demon red came to Mu Jin's. they had a sword and a fan, facing each other.

"Your people won't last long." Fu Chen clenched the black iron folding fan in his hand.

However, mujin looked at her eyes: "these words should be what I said to you. Now I have the power of war, and a group of talismans can mobilize the forces of a battalion."

As soon as mujin finished speaking, there came the sound of neat and heavy footsteps outside the Jiangnan courtyard, just like thousands of tides surrounded the whole Jiangnan courtyard. The torch, which was as bright as day, was to illuminate the whole Jiangnan courtyard.

"How could it be?" When Fu Chen saw the torches like a dragon outside the wall and the soldiers who surrounded the Jiangnan courtyard, he could not help but express his incredible expression: "you even persuaded the wind chant to move?"

"As you said, how can the wind sing? I was born in Nanyue and grew up in Nanyue. No one knows Nanyue better than me. " Mu Jin said coldly to Fu Chen.

"You dare not kill me, but I can kill you." Said mujin then holds the soft sword and stabs toward Fuchen.

Fu Chen immediately clenched his teeth and held the black iron folding fan to attack Mu Jin.

Under the orders of the moon and the cold moon, 3000 elite soldiers had surrounded Jiangnan courtyard, and then all of them rushed into Jiangnan courtyard.

The person who helps Chen to take people is the elite of the elite, but in such a large number of circumstances.

Fu Chen has no assurance of winning at all.

Mujin and Fuchen are fighting each other on the roof, rockery and pavilion. They can't win or lose for a while.