Let me ask another question," Xiaolan's eyes were stern, "Why is Huozhen different?"
Lao Liu swallowed and said, "Brother Huozhen... you also discovered it..."
Xiaolan nodded silently.
"I just said that the mage's idea of controlling the villagers not only relies on the part that has been replaced, but more importantly, relies on the villagers' loyalty to him and the fake Mu Yun." Lao Liu suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Women are not as good as the mage.
Because of their appearance... they are more or less trustworthy, and because men are infatuated with Mu Yun... However, these are of no use to Huo Zhen brother and Huo Zhen's wife, because they... How to say, I'm a little embarrassed, but it's true...
They only have each other in their eyes, and that's probably...that's what it means."
After finishing speaking, Lao Liu lowered his head and raised his eyes to look at Xiaolan angrily.
Xiaolan sniffed awkwardly, "Because of this? Because they are true love?"
Well…it’s not that I can’t understand it.
A side effect of a rule that relies on worship is that other villagers cannot kill the lady.
But Huo Zhen is different. He doesn't love his wife, he only loves his true sister-in-law.
Therefore, when he killed the weird wife with his own hands, Huozhen was completely destroyed.
But Bai Su has been saved by himself, and Huo Zhen's tragic ending may not happen.
What methods will be used to seek sources?
"Lao Liu, you know something about me, right?" Xiaolan leaned towards Lao Liu mysteriously, "After all, I am somewhat capable. Do you have any idea on how to solve all this?"
Lao Liu said tremblingly, his face pale, "I...how do I know..."
"The problem must be solved," Xiaolan chased after him. "If you don't say anything, it will only delay the time here. We really don't have much time to waste..."
"Actually...actually...Old lady," Lao Liu greeted, gesturing for Xiaolan to put her ear close to his lips, "Old lady, you don't have to ask me about this. What you should really ask is Mu Yun.
, it’s you.”
myself.
While driving a wheelchair on the roadside, Xiaolan was still thinking about what Lao Liu had just said.
The village chief replaced Huo Yu and became the new village chief. The mage came to the village and what others thought was his wife's entry into the village happened at the same time. If the guess is correct, it should be Mu Yun who met Mu Yun in the wild.
The mage was later raised by Qiuyuan. Qiuyuan followed Mu Yun into the village. After replacing the spirits of all the men in the village, Qiuyuan began to use the charm and prestige of himself and the village chief's wife to brainwash the villagers and become the master of the village.
The village chief did not mind that Mu Yun was pregnant. His love for Mu Yun awakened her original consciousness. Mu Yun wanted to resist, but Qiu Yuan could not kill with his own hands, or could not kill with his own hands the woman who was pregnant with his seed.
That's why he killed the village chief first, and then tried every means to strangle Mu Yun and his children on the night of the ceremony.
The so-called formed embryo is the only threat to Qiuyuan, and this has become true.
Xiaopangdun also persisted in resisting, searching for someone who could kill Qiu Yuan over and over again.
After I straightened my thoughts, the village chief's courtyard was in sight.
Next door is Huo Yu's hut, where Bai Su and Jasmine should still be resting.
Xiaolan glanced out the window, then wheeled her wheelchair into the courtyard of the village chief's house.
It took some effort to climb up the two steps at the door. Xiaolan turned the handle and the door opened with a creak.
There was the sound of hurried footsteps inside.
"squeak--"
Mu Yun pushed open the door to the room and stuck her head out. When her eyes fell on Xiao Lan, she could see that she was really shocked.
"You...you..."
"Mu Yun."
Mu Yun's pupils were shaking, and he leaned into the corridor tremblingly.
"Huo... Granny Huoyu?"
"Mu Yun," Xiao Lan only glanced at her and knew that it was the fake Mu Yun who was controlling her body now, "Let's talk."
Unlucky, now I can only find a way to talk.
Seeing the frightened look on the fake Muyun's face, Xiaolan firmly believed that she must have been involved in Huo Yu's death.
"How is the child?" Xiaolan walked into the house directly, and when Mu Yun was so panicked that she didn't know what to do, she turned into the west wing at the end of the corridor.
The room was still the same, the sky above the dark beams was empty, the village chief's body had been taken away, and the funeral ceremony would be held tonight. Xiaolan looked around at this familiar room and felt very sad.
"Grandma Huoyu, why do you...we, we..."
"Isn't it the village chief's ritual tonight?" Xiaolan looked at Mu Yun who followed him, "Are you preparing anything?"
Fake Muyun held on to the doorframe, her face turned pale with shock, "Village chief...Brother Huo...you all..."
She thought Huo Yu had died long ago.
She didn't expect that Huo Yu would come back alive and find out that the village chief was dead.
"What are you talking about," Xiaolan smiled at her, "Of course I know, I live next door, how could I not know, don't you also know about me, right?"
Fake Muyun pursed her lips and calmed her expression, "What do you want to know?"
“First of all – what’s with the meat?”
"Meat?" Fake Mu Yun was a little confused, "What kind of meat?"
Xiao Lan murmured in her heart, looking at the fake Mu Yun's appearance, it didn't look like he was pretending.
"For meat," Xiaolan reminded, "do you remember?"
Fake Muyun's face was even more confused.
Isn’t the meat in the village chief’s belly made of fake Muyun?
Is it—really Mu Yun?
Why did Mu Yun do this, and what was the purpose of replacing meat?
Seeing that the fake Muyun didn't know anything, Xiaolan quickly changed the topic and said straight to the point, "You know - Qiu Yuan is going to kill you."
Fake Muyun opened his mouth, his eyes were dull, as if he didn't understand.
"What are you talking about?"
"The fetus in your belly is also his, right?" Xiaolan glanced at her belly contemptuously, "He must have never told you the outcome of the fetus."
Her eyes were wavering.
"Isn't this person dead? When you saw me, you must have said this in your heart, right?" Xiaolan didn't give her time to react, "Actually, you have died many times, why don't you still
You know this."
This is Xiaolan's killer weapon.
The real Muyun knew everything, but the fake Muyun was born from a womb and has been kept in the dark.
"Death?...What nonsense are you talking about?" Fake Mu Yun gave up acting and glared at himself fiercely.
"All of this is foreshadowed. I believe you have noticed something is wrong," Xiaolan narrowed her eyes. "Don't he often look at your child with strange eyes, cold and greedy eyes, and the way he looks at food?
.”
Fake Mu Yun trembled all over.
"Think about it carefully," Xiaolan's voice slowed down, almost coaxing, "think about it slowly, give yourself some time... hide it... think about it..."
Fake Muyun's eyes gradually closed, suddenly opened, and then slowly closed again...
A thin golden thread was connected from his pocket to Mu Yun's temple. Xiaolan didn't know what function Oscar had, but judging from Mu Yun's reaction, it should be some kind of ability that can disturb people's minds.
This is the chapter I owed yesterday, I kneel down and apologize╰╯