Chapter 872
Zhou Dasheng couldn't help but feel puzzled when he saw Lan Yue's sudden change of expression.
Muyuanshan's things were never allowed to be touched by others, and he only opened the wild book because he was obsessed with it.
But the story recorded on it was unbelievable, just a fantasy that could not be put on the stage, so he glanced at it hastily and put it back on the shelf with lingering fear.
He couldn't understand why this nonsensical wild book could make Lan Yue, who had always been so calm and terrifying, react.
"What did you see in that book? Tell me word for word."
Lan Yue had already regained her composure and said coldly.
Zhou Dasheng showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, and he was afraid that Lan Yue would think he was hiding something, so he immediately said eagerly:
"Lord Goddess, I really only took a glance at it and saw it said that the Ghost Lord and the Void Goddess stand side by side. Their prestige is close to that of heaven, and they are praised by all beings in the divine world as the supreme existence that people's hearts aspire to."
"But there is no existence in this world that can compare with the omnipotent heaven. Isn't this nonsense? So I took back the wild book."
Zhou Dasheng was worried that Lan Yue would not believe it, so he quickly added: "If Mu Yuanshan had not touched that book, it would still be lying on the shelf in the study room of the Mu family master! My lady, I am absolutely not lying!"
Lan Yue is still accurate in judging people, and Zhou Dasheng obviously did not lie on this matter.
She looked slightly solemn, she had something to do here, so she still had to go to Mu's house for a run!
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from his head: "Lanyue, if you care so much about Zhou Dasheng's wild book, don't you think that...that book is the real "Divine Code"?"
Lan Yue looked solemn and nodded slowly.
After a long while, she responded: "Head, who said this is not possible?"
"hiss--"
The head hissed coldly and accompanied Lan Yue all the way until now. Only at this moment did it really feel like it had touched the threshold of the truth.
"Then we must go to Mu's house to get it and have a look!"
Lan Yue nodded affirmatively, and then continued to look at Zhou Dasheng.
"Do you know when Mu Yuanshan got this weird power?"
Zhou Dasheng shook his head uncertainly, "I have followed Mu Yuanshan for so many years, and he has always hidden it very deeply, and the black energy is... too..."
Zhou Dasheng didn't dare to say the next words, but Lan Yue directly said it for him.
"Did you also find out when you kidnapped the young female cultivator to Mu Yuanshan?"
Zhou Dasheng knew that he couldn't hide it from Lan Yue, so he nodded and added hurriedly: "My lord Goddess, I have no choice but to make a living under Mu Yuanshan!"
Lan Yue ignored Zhou Dasheng's excuse and just asked: "So, do you think that black energy is the reason why Mu Yuanshan absorbs essence?"
Zhou Dasheng nodded anxiously, facing Lan Yue's clear gaze, thinking that this was the best time to put all the blame on Mu Yuanshan, he quickly affirmed:
"It must be! The black energy is extremely cold, and extremely strange and powerful. I guess Muyuan Mountain can't absorb it, so he uses the woman's essence to feed it, so that the black energy can be used by him."
"Speaking of which, that black energy should be a living creature! I...I heard Mu Yuanshan talking to it once!"
"oh?"
Lan Yue tilted her head, with a hint of interest on her face, which instantly inspired Zhou Dasheng.
Although he is a heaven-level monk, serving Mu Yuanshan for many years seems to have engraved his servility into his bones.
For him, catering to those in power is a life-saving skill.
"Yes! I heard with my own ears that Mu Yuanshan lowered his head and said a lot of words. I could vaguely hear the words 'energy' and 'satisfaction'. It definitely didn't sound like he was talking to himself!"
Zhou Dasheng said so confidently that Lan Yue suddenly raised his hand and conjured a piece of jade silk.
"You must have kidnapped many people for Muyuan Mountain over the years, right? Write down the life story and name of the murdered woman that you know, and I will definitely spare your life."
Lan Yue waved her right hand, and the jade silk immediately passed through the thunder and floated in front of Zhou Dasheng.
When Zhou Dasheng heard that evidence of guilt was to be left behind, his expression immediately changed.
"This...you didn't make this request beforehand."
It's okay to talk verbally, but if Mu Yuanshan doesn't die if he leaves writings, he will definitely be hunted to the ends of the earth!
Seeing that Zhou Dasheng was still playing tricks, Lan Yue sneered and threw a photo ball.
"Why, do you think I won't be prepared? Every word, every word and deed of yours is stored in this photo ball!"
"You should pray that I can use your evidence to bring down Mu Yuanshan completely. Otherwise, if Mu Yuanshan is allowed to stand up, there will no longer be room for you, Zhou Dasheng, in this world of gods!"
Lan Yue's voice echoed loudly, and the moment he saw the photo ball, Zhou Dasheng knew that he had no choice.
Lan Yue is right, if Mu Yuanshan doesn't die, he, the traitor, will be the first target he wants to deal with!
Thinking of this, Zhou Dasheng took the jade silk, gritted his teeth and wrote down all the women he had kidnapped for Muyuan Mountain over the years.
Except for the ones Mu Yuanshan sometimes snatched back to him from outside when he was in a hurry, all the other female cultivators were carefully selected virgins, so he was particularly impressed by them.
Lan Yue clasped her hands in front of her chest and watched coldly as Zhou Dasheng wrote the name of the murdered female cultivator line after line. The nails hidden under his sleeves almost dug into his arms.
After a long time, Zhou Dasheng finally stopped writing.
He was holding the jade silk with all the words written on it, and his hands stained with murder were trembling uncontrollably.
He never knew that... there were so many...
And this is only the part he remembers, there are also things he forgot, those that Mu Yuanshan captured by himself, and those that the families themselves offered...
When Lan Yue took the jade silk, the coldness in her heart was indescribable.
You can see pale names one after another, but buried under the black ink are the tragic and short lives of the female nuns!
After thousands of years, this mere three feet of jade and silk cannot contain their innocent souls!
Zhou Dasheng looked at Lan Yue's gloomy face and felt uneasy in his heart.
Back then, Ziyue traveled through most of the God Realm in order to catch the murderer who sucked the essence, and even the God Lords were alarmed by her.
But after all, Mu Yuanshan had a high position and advanced cultivation, and was able to escape unscathed under heavy cover.
It is said that at that time, even the family members of the murdered nun had given up hope, but Ziyue still persisted for hundreds of years...
She was so jealous of evil that Zhou Dasheng was really frightened when he thought about the blood on his hands.
Lan Yue put away the jade silk with a sullen face, turned around and walked out.
Seeing this, Zhou Dasheng hurriedly raised his hand to stop him, and shouted urgently: "My lord Goddess! I have said everything that needs to be said. You should let me go as promised!"
Lan Yue turned back coldly, and at that moment her eyes had turned a frightening purple-gold color.
"Zhou Dasheng, I will let you go, but definitely not now."
Chapter completed!