Chapter 1,029 He Knows Who It Is

Yaoyao followed immediately.

Mu Jin took a deep breath, then leaned his straight body against the cold wall and rubbed his temples with his hands.

Fuchen's description was correct, especially the last sentence. He must know that person.

And that person is Wei Yuanwei. As long as they find Wei Yuanwei, they will know that Wei Yuanwei is the person described in eight words on the sheepskin notebook.

Nirvana, rebirth, death and resurrection

"It seems like you know who that person is?" Feng Yin thought for a long time, but didn't seem to think that this person was Wei Yuanwei.

Mu Jin glanced at Feng Yin and said nothing.

"Honestly, I think Wei Yuanwei fits the first four characters, but the last four characters don't, because Wei Yuanwei has never died." Feng Yin looked at Mu Jin, expressed his thoughts, and smiled. The squinted eyes were filled with ink-stained darkness.

Mu Jin still didn't speak, but still rubbed her temples with her hands, and finally closed her eyes.

Feng Yin could guess it was Wei Yuanwei, so Fuchen could quickly guess it was Wei Yuanwei, right?

Ten days to go, only the last day left.

Fuchen and Yaoyao must hurry up to find such a person.

"You and Youruo, take Mu Jin and Feng Yin back to the Hidden World Family first." Fuchen said to Yaoyao, "Someone will give you the remaining zodiac spirit beads after you arrive at the Hidden World Family."

"But." Yaoyao hesitated, looking at Fuchen's determined look, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "If you can't find it, forget it, right?"

"No, things have come to this point, and there is no room to turn back." Fuchen turned to Yaoyao and said: "Anyway, when the twelve zodiac spirit beads are gathered together, the whirlpool door will be opened Broken, when that time comes, the clan leaders will have no time to take care of us."

"But, what I'm saying is, after the forbidden door is opened, you will also be cursed." Yaoyao's eyes were filled with tears.

Fuchen Yaoxie's eyes turned. He was originally holding Yaoxie's hand, but suddenly he let it go.

"What's wrong with Fuchen?" Yaoyao looked at Fuchen and asked strangely.

"I know who that person is." Fuchen's mind reflected a face that was delicate and beautiful but revealed a wild side. With a scalpel, this person made the Jade Clan family prosperous again, which was about to decline. In a short time, In just five years, her plastic surgery clinic became popular among the entire hidden family.

"Who is it?" Yaoyao asked eagerly.

"That person will come by himself tomorrow. Let's take Mu Jin and leave here now." After Fuchen finished speaking, he immediately went out.

In the secret room, Feng Yin kept trying to find a way to leave the secret room.

"There's no need to look for it. This secret room is made of stones. The door can only be opened from the outside. Getting out from here is harder than climbing to heaven." Mu Jin said calmly.

Mo Ran's eyes were deep and dark, as if he was thinking about something.

"The two of us should be able to fight our way out from here together." Feng Yin put away his inner strength and turned to look at Mu Jin, his dark eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Will you kill me after we join forces?" Mu Jin asked coldly.

As if his thoughts were noticed by Mu Jin, Feng Yin's eyes suddenly shrank, and then he said sternly: "Mu Jin, you made me take that drug, so I can't get rid of it now, even more so. Because of that medicine, you are here to fall into a trap, you want me to die."

"I have wanted you dead for a long time." Mu Jin said unceremoniously: "Before, I at least had a little brotherly feeling for you, but now, even when I stand in front of the mirror and look at myself in the mirror, I feel I want to draw my sword and kill the person in the mirror.”

"I'm going to tell Fuchen now that the person they are looking for is Wei Yuanwei." Feng Yin's body shook violently, then he walked to the door and roared at the people outside.

Mu Jin turned her back to Feng Yin, slowly lowered her head, and looked at the slowly opening palm. A small blade was drawn out of the sleeve and fell into the palm.

Wei Yuanwei no longer needs to remove the poison, so Feng Yin has nothing to restrain him, and there is no need for Feng Yin to live.

He wanted Feng Yin to die, but he didn't want to kill him himself.

The feeling of killing someone else is different from killing someone who is related to you by blood.

Fuchen shouted to the guards along the door crack of the stone wall.

After the guards heard Fuchen's subtle voice through the stone wall, they immediately went to report Fuchen.

But Fuchen, who was dressed in red, had already walked down.

"Sir..." Just as the guard was about to step forward and say something, Fuchen handed something in his hand to the guard.

"Light this up and throw it in."

The guard immediately reached out and took the incense from Fuchen's hand.

Mu Jin and Feng Yin were locked in a secret room. Who knew what would happen if they opened the door to the secret room this time.

The guard immediately followed Fuchen's request, lit the ecstasy incense and stretched it through the gap.

Feng Yin and Mu Jin saw the incense reaching in almost at the same time, and immediately covered their mouths and noses with their hands, and immediately sealed their blood vessels.

Seeing this, Feng Yin lost control of his emotions even more, and his expression became more sinister, trying to use his internal strength to break the thick stone door.

But the more he behaves like this, the more incense he inhales.

Mu Jin stood aside, covering her mouth and nose with her sleeves, looking coldly at Feng Yin, who was acting strangely.

He knew that Fuchen already knew that the person was Wei Yuanwei, so he came here to take them back to the Hidden World Family.

Even if they cover their mouths and noses and seal their heart veins with holes, they can't hold on for long in this closed space.

The more Feng Yin looks like, the more ecstasy incense he inhales.

When the sound of the wind roar became smaller and smaller, the body became more and more tired, and the standing body began to slowly weaken.

Feng Yin staggered and hugged the wall, and then his body fell weakly along the corner of the wall.

At this time the heavy door was opened.

The guards outside quickly walked in, locked Mu Jin and Feng Yin's hands and feet with iron chains, and then put them into sacks and carried them out.

Mu Jin was still conscious in the sack, but she had no strength at all. She wanted to sleep, but Mu Jin gritted her teeth and persisted.

Use the blade in his palm to scratch his skin. The pain can stimulate the senses of the nerve endings in his body, allowing him to wake up faster.

That night, Cang Chu and Wei Yuanwei returned to the Hidden Family through the Whirlpool Gate.

They thought they would be discovered by the guards, but when they walked out of the small pool in the Whirlpool Gate, they found that there was no one here.

Fuchen must have deployed here in advance.

Wei Yuanwei looked around and returned to this place again. The emotions in Wei Yuanwei's heart could be described as mixed emotions.

"It's been so long. Haven't people in the aristocracy noticed what happened to Fuchen?" Wei Yuanwei really found it strange.

With the four prominent families being controlled by Fuchen, and the forbidden door being secretly opened, is it true that no one discovered all of this?

"Fuchen has been training his own people since he was nineteen years old. The people they trained have infiltrated various places in the hidden family, and it is very likely that there are people from Fuchen among the four major families. Therefore, after such a long time Since they were not discovered, Fuchen must have caught the weakness of these people." Cangchu said as he pulled Wei Yuanwei up from the small clear pond.

"Then can I go back to my family now?" She wanted to see her father.

"You can't go. Now the four major families are all from Fuchen. If you go, Fuchen will know." Cang Chu immediately shook his head.

"Then what can we do to stop Fuchen's actions? Tell the clan leader or other young masters about this directly?" Wei Yuanwei asked Cangchu.

In the past, she had made the decision directly.

"You can do this if Mu Jin is not in their hands." Cang Chu looked at Wei Yuanwei with passionate eyes.

"Mu Jin must have his own plan." Wei Yuanwei thought, and the two of them hunkered down and hid in the dark.

"There's no one guarding here, which means Fuchen hasn't come to the Hidden World Family yet. We can wait here, maybe we can meet Mu Jin and the others." Cang Chu pulled Wei Yuanwei to a secluded place.

Wei Yuanwei squatted aside, and Cang Chu also squatted next to Wei Yuanwei, letting Wei Yuanwei's cold body feel a trace of warmth.

"What do you think Mu Jinhui's plan is?" Wei Yuanwei asked.

"I don't know either, but it is absolutely impossible for Mu Jin to let himself die. In short, no matter whether we see Mu Jin or not, we can't act rashly, otherwise it will be bad if we ruin Mu Jin's plan."

"Mu Jin has never been to the Hidden World Family. Even if he had a plan, he would have implemented it before coming to the Hidden World Family." In other words, when Mu Jin came to the Hidden World Family, she was alone with no one to rely on. .

And no one can help him.

And he didn’t know anything about the Hidden Family.

"Yuanwei, stop thinking about it. Didn't you say that Mu Jin and Feng Yin are not the real solution to the curse?" Cang Chu reached out and patted Wei Yuanxi's hand and found that her hand was very cold.

"Okay, I don't want to think about it anymore." Wei Yuanwei's mind is also very messy now, and her head is full of Mu Jin. Many things are intertwined in Wei Yuanwei's mind, making it impossible for her to calm down.

Wei Yuanwei reached out to pinch the root of her nose, but the dream she had before suddenly appeared in her mind: "Cangchu, you are a descendant of a great wizard, can you interpret dreams?"

"A little bit, dreams represent a person's inner thoughts. Sometimes you will find that the things you see and experience have appeared in your dreams. Dreams have always been a magical existence. Of course they do. Dreams are just simple dreams, and some have special meanings." Cang Chu nodded.