Chapter 900: It was Yue'er who did it
Yun Guiyue placed the Soul-Condensing Banner into the Qiankun Bell. In an instant, several clusters of light seemed to be excited and were actually spinning and jumping in place.
"Shen Cong, come in too."
Yun Guiyue called softly, and a firefly slowly landed on her shoulder, then obediently flew into the Qiankun Bell.
She wanted to find out the truth of the matter before deciding whether to completely destroy these souls.
But there was one exception.
Cloud Star Bamboo.
Ever since the Yun family's affairs ended, Yun Xingzhu has been in Mo Ling's hands. This was her original promise to hand Yun Xingzhu over to the two siblings.
And now, Yun Xingzhu is still imprisoned in the Yun family.
Yun family.
Mo Ling sat opposite Yun Xingzhu. The hatred in her heart was indescribable. She wished she could tear this man into pieces.
But when she was really in a superior position, she looked at Yun Xingzhu and didn't know where to start.
"Tai'er."
There was a well-behaved child standing next to Mo Ling. He looked at Yun Xingzhu timidly, and stood behind Mo Ling, scratching his hands constantly, obviously very nervous.
Even his eyes were trembling, clearly he was still afraid.
She didn't want to see Tai'er always in the shadow of the past, so she asked softly, "Tai'er, do you want revenge?"
Motai scratched his hands and shook his head.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to, it’s that he really doesn’t dare and doesn’t want to.
How will he take revenge?
Is it possible that what he once did will be repeated upon him?
He absolutely cannot do that.
But I felt unwilling to let him go just like that.
Yun Xingzhu was kneeling on the ground with his hands and feet tied up, and the look he gave the siblings was extremely ironic.
"Haha...you're such a loser! Even after it came to this, you still have such a pitiful and kind heart that you don't dare to attack me.
You better pray that I die completely, otherwise once I escape, I will kill you, kill all of you!"
Mo Ling sneered at his struggle and said, "Oh, by the way, you were unconscious that day, so you don't know what happened, right?"
Yun Xingzhu frowned, "What are you talking about?"
"I said, everyone in your Yun family, except my master and you, is dead. Otherwise, why do you think you are in my hands?"
"You're talking nonsense!"
Yun Xingzhu didn't believe it. No matter whether it was the eldest brother or the fourth brother, they would never allow others to destroy the Yun family, not to mention that his mother had the Qiankun Bell in her hands.
That is an ancient artifact. Who can do anything to it?
Mo Ling sneered, "I know you won't believe it, but it doesn't matter. Take a good look at where this place is."
Yun Xingzhu looked around, his heart growing heavier.
Everything in front of me is so familiar, this is the Yun family...
"If not all of you Yun family members were dead, do you think I would appear here openly? They all died at the hands of the master. Even the Qiankun Bell is in the master's hands now."
"You said...it was Yue'er who did it..."
He didn't want to believe it, after all, Yue'er was so dependent on her father, mother and every one of her brothers.
Even if she was so angry about what happened back then, it shouldn't be that...
The Yunxing bamboo hangs its head.
What was he thinking? He asked himself, if that thing happened to him, he would probably turn into a vengeful ghost and come back for revenge.
In the past...why did he feel that Yue'er shouldn't care...
"Bang--"
The door of the secret room was opened at this time.
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