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Chapter 950 Dance with Evil

Chapter 950 Dancing with Evil

Author: Lonely I walk alone

Chapter 950 Dancing with Evil

Under the guise of becoming a mother-in-law, Emperor Pei got rid of dozens of officials and servants overnight, and married more than a thousand people.

Lin Ji thought at the time that it was just Emperor Pei's attempt to seize power and eradicate dissidents.

Gao Qun's book in the Demon Suppression Tower revealed his true identity, and he learned that all the sneaky things in Beijing and Liang were all planned by him.

Lin Ji also thought that it was just Gao Qunshu who wanted to break free from the shackles and leave Jiantiansi.

On the Nine Dragons Platform, Emperor Pei and even the Qin family lost their plans and had their bloodline changed long ago.

Lin Ji thought that, as Si Wuming said, it was Eunuch Chu who had his true body replaced.

But since I met Kong Zheng in Yunzhou, I learned that he had been invited to copy a Buddhist scripture before and after the death of Luo Xiang's daughter.

From then on, Lin Ji knew it was never that simple!

Sure enough, I just saw it.

The culprit of all this is someone else!

On the surface, Mu Hanfei appears to be domineering and reckless.

But secretly, he is dancing with evil, so sinister!

Now it seems that whether it was the change of mother-in-law or the secret conspiracy of Kowloon Terrace, Emperor Pei must have had no idea and was always kept in the dark.

But it is extremely difficult to say how much Gao Qunshu knew.

Moreover, what roles do Si Wuming and the Buddhist family play in this?

"Say!" Lin Ji took a step closer and asked in a cold voice.

Mu Chan stepped back again and again, and suddenly stopped with a smile on his face: "Lin Ji, you may have some abilities, but compared with the Wanzai family, you are nothing to mention! What are you claiming?

The justice of nature is vulnerable to the general trend of the world!"

"I'll give you one last chance!" Lin Ji said with a gloomy face, "Otherwise, killing you and torturing your soul will be the same!"

"Soul? Hahahaha..."

Mu Chan seemed to have heard something extremely ridiculous, and laughed loudly: "Since I was born, how has my soul ever belonged to me? The person I love is not the one I love, and the relatives are not the relatives! Since I was born, what has happened?

I am willing to do good deeds without intention, and evil deeds without cause! Not to mention me, even if there are all the souls in this world, who is not a pawn?"

"Don't you want to know the whole story? Okay! Then I might as well tell you that destroying the Qin Dynasty is just the first step, and then the nine states in the world will... poof!"

Before Mu Chan could finish his words, he spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

Then it exploded into a cloud of blood and smoke.

Lin Ji was stunned, and when he checked again, he found that Mu Chan's soul had been wiped out out of thin air, and not even a trace of his soul was left!

The majestic Queen of Qin died in such a strange way!

With Lin Ji's spiritual consciousness, he didn't even notice at all!

It seems that this person has been planted with evil seeds a long time ago, and he has murderous thoughts in his heart, and he will kill his soul thousands of miles away!

Lin Ji looked at the blood scattered on the ground and the overturned carriage. He was silent for a moment, and suddenly thought of a person: Mu Kai!

I don’t know what happened to the Mu family after the fall of the Qin Dynasty, and they ended up in such a situation!

Mu Hanfei secretly took his daughter and escaped in disguise, but where is his son Mu Kai?

If he hadn't died, maybe we could still find some useful clues!

As chess pieces, the Mu family father and daughter have withdrawn from the stage one after another.

But the mastermind who has been hiding behind the scenes and the even more shocking conspiracy have just come to light!

Is the destruction of Great Qin just the beginning?

So what exactly is he or they going to do?

Lin Ji frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he walked straight towards Jingzhou.



Beijing.

Although after the catastrophe of the Qin Dynasty, the scene of burning oil has long gone.

But after all, it was once the leader of the Nine Provinces and the most revered city in the world.

There are buildings and courtyards with carved beams and painted buildings, and roads leading in all directions. All kinds of prosperity are still clearly visible.

At dusk, it started to rain.

The rain wasn't heavy, but it was pattering with no intention of stopping.

The city gates, no longer guarded by soldiers, were wide open, and the sound of rapid horse hooves suddenly sounded in the gray rain.

Immediately afterwards, a tall and strong horse as bright as red blood rushed over, and the four full-length horse hooves landed on the mirror-clear stone slab washed by the rain one after another, making a clanging sound like a drum.

Tap tap tap...

The sound of hoofbeats was like the wind, straight through the Wansheng Gate, where only second-grade people and above were allowed to pass by sedans and horses in the past, and plunged into the Qin family ancestral hall where all nine clans had been wiped out if they dared to break in privately.

With a fierce sound, the strong horse raised its hooves and stopped in front of the seemingly endless long steps.

The knight on the horse, dressed entirely in black, wearing a bamboo hat, and carrying nine five-foot-long swords, suddenly tightened the reins and slowly raised his head.

The moonlight shines, and under the dark hat is a dark iron mask densely carved with gluttonous patterns. Even the two eyes are hidden in a deep black cloud.

"Tianjiu returns to life, and anyone who blocks his path will die!" The knight said coldly, looking at the darkness behind the pale moonlight in front of him.

"Death?" A sneer sounded in the darkness, and then he said casually, "I heard that the Qin family used to cultivate poison and secretly raised nine die-hard people. It is said that the old ghost Qin Teng was one of the first batch.

After he entered Taoism, he was given the surname Qin, and everyone in the Qin family is called the clan elder. If Qin Teng comes in person, needless to say, I will stay away. But you Tianjiu... you don't have that ability."

As soon as he finished speaking, a cheerful old man walking on crutches walked out of the darkness.

The light rain was dripping, but it went around the old man's head, and not even half of his clothes got wet.

Behind the old man stood a handsome man holding a long sword.

Tianjiu's eyes, which were as deep as black clouds, shot out two rays of cold light. He glanced at the old man like a sword and said, "Song Cang, you are so impatient!"

"Yes!" Song Cang said with a smile on his face, "Year after year, life after life. I, Mr. Song, have indeed lived long enough! But I haven't lived enough yet! It's you, the poor thing!"

The Qin family has fallen, lost its country, and lost its country. I am afraid that soon, there will be no more blood of Qin in the world of Jiuzhou! To this day, you are still fighting for the Qin family! I really don’t know whether I should call you foolish and loyal.

Dogs are still as pitiful as insects!”

"Tianjiu, as long as you throw the things down, I won't be embarrassed at all. But if you persist in persisting, don't blame me!"

Clang!

Tianjiu didn't answer, he clasped his hands together, and the nine long knives hanging on his back like an unfolded fan were unsheathed at the same time.

Reflecting the pale white moonlight, nine crimson rays of light emitted, and nine giant images of ferocious beasts vaguely appeared in the rays of light.

"Oh?!" When Song Cang saw it, he suddenly said, "Why are you so stupid! It turns out you are a demon clan. Speaking of which, the Qin family is quite capable. First, they joined forces with the evil Buddha and the bald monk.

, and then he actually accepted the demon clan as a dead soldier? Well, if that’s the case, then I don’t have any scruples!”

As he said that, he lightly lifted his cane, and tiny ripples spread out in all directions.

With a clang, the ripples spread out in a radius of thousands of feet.

The drizzle was like a shuttle, but not even a drop fell into it.

"Dingtian, go meet him for a while first!" Song Cang ordered the man behind him without looking back.

(End of chapter)


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