When Mu Yun'an walked to the edge of the cliff, she could only see the clouds and mist below. In A Lan Yi's memory, she, the second sister, was the strongest and refused to admit defeat.
So she would rather die than bow to A Lanyi.
Xiao Chengyi said to the green shadow behind him: "Take people to search under the cliff. If you want to see the person alive, you want to see the body if you die!"
Qingying cupped his fists and saluted, then left the back mountain with his guards.
Mu Yun'an picked up the bone flute that Jiang Ru had dropped, and saw a little blood on it. She sighed and said, "My second sister, my mind has never been on the right path.
She can't compare to me in the art of bewitching, so she spends all her energy studying these evil ways, such as hypnosis and poison control. She knows a little bit about it."
Xiao Chengyi looked at the small bone flute and asked curiously: "Why does this flute have such a great effect?"
Mu Yun'an said: "This is made of human bones. The human bones are soaked in medicinal materials for seven to forty-nine days. The effects will be different depending on the music played."
As she spoke, she took the handkerchief and wiped the blood off the bone flute, then put it to her mouth and played a song. Countless butterflies flew over and surrounded the two of them.
Xiao Chengyi was a little surprised when he saw this scene. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to imagine that there was such a wonderful thing in the world. A small bone flute really gave him a lot of experience.
After Mu Yun'an finished her song, she put away the bone flute and said: "When the ancestors of southern Xinjiang made the bone flute in the beginning, it was just for the sake of being elegant. At first, the bones were not human bones, but animal bones.
Later, some people with evil intentions improved this bone flute and turned it into a murder weapon!"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and saw a butterfly landing on her fingertips.
Xiao Chengyi looked at the butterfly on her fingertips and asked: "Besides the Gu technique and the bone flute, do you have any other mysterious techniques in southern Xinjiang?"
Mu Yun'an raised his hand, and the butterflies on his fingertips slowly flew away.
She looked at Xiao Chengyi and nodded: "Yes, apart from the voodoo magic, the most wonderful thing in our southern Xinjiang is witchcraft. However, the Wu tribe has always lived in seclusion in the mountains. They have never intermarryed with outsiders and are a very mysterious ethnic group."
"oh?"
Xiao Chengyi was aroused by her curiosity and asked: "What's so magical about this witchcraft?"
Mu Yun'an shrugged and said: "It is said that the Wu tribe has the ability to communicate with ghosts and gods, but this is just a rumor, and I have never seen it."
Xiao Chengyi nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and said to Mu Yun'an, "Let's go."
The two came to the wing and saw Shen Wanyue's body still lying on the ground.
Looking at her, Mu Yun'an's mood was a little complicated. The two of them had been fighting for so long, and it was really sad that Shen Wanyue ended her life in this way.
I wonder if she repented before she died?
Mu Yun'an suppressed her thoughts and asked: "Shen Wanyue is dead, how do you explain the matter of Princess Protector?"
If I tell everyone the truth, will they be able to admit it? If I don't tell them, there will be no way to explain the disappearance of Princess Protector. This is a dilemma.
Xiao Chengyi looked at her and said: "I have already thought of a way, you don't have to worry." After saying that, he called the guards to carry Shen Wanyue's body down to burn it.
Mu Yun'an was stunned for a moment, then took his arm and asked, "Just bury her, why did you burn her?"
Xiao Chengyi's eyes were heavy: "Originally, I wanted her to taste the suffering you suffered, but it was just easier for her to die like this. She had never suffered the pain of burning in fire during her lifetime, so let her suffer after death!"
He waved his hand and ordered the guards to carry the person down.
Mu Yunan was a little moved after hearing his words. She couldn't help but stretched out her arms and hugged Xiao Chengyi's waist, lying in his arms without saying a word.
She knew that Xiao Chengyi did it all for her, and he must have recognized that she was Yan Yan.