Chapter 842 The More You Are Afraid of Something, the More You Worry About It

What if Feng Yin deliberately impersonated Mu Jin and she didn't recognize Feng Yin at the first moment?

Feng Yin and Mu Jin were really the most similar twins she had ever seen in the world. They had the same voice, the same face, and even the same body shape.

"Iris, you are too afraid of Feng Yin. The more you are afraid of something, the more worried you are. But in fact, these things may not happen, or maybe Feng Yin is already dead?"

"I hope!" Wei Yuanwei could only reply. She hoped that Feng Yin would die or never appear again.

Just because he had the same face as Mu Jin, he really became the most feared person in her heart.

"Have a good rest!" Mu Jin told Wei Yuanwei again and left the room.

The moonlight shone brightly on Mu Jin's white robe. Under the moonlight, her long silver-gray hair looked like the flying white snow in winter, crystal clear and glowing with a faint luster.

Mu Jin's dark eyes were as endless as the vast sea, and terrifyingly deep.

After opening the study door and lighting up the candles in the study, several secret guards quietly appeared behind Mu Jin.

"Didn't you find anything?" Mu Jin, who was dressed in white and snowy, turned her back to the secret guard behind her, with a cold and aloof posture, like the ruler of the entire world.

Several secret guards looked down at each other, and then one of the secret guards reported: "According to the young master's instructions, the subordinates centered on Jiangnan Courtyard and carefully searched nearby roofs and trees, as long as they could hide The subordinates did not let anyone go, even if it was a corner, but they did not see a single person!"

"Did you see anyone lighting a lamp nearby?" Mu Jin lit the candles on the table one by one, and the study became brighter and brighter.

The candlelight stretched several figures to the wall.

Light up?

The secret guards looked at each other again, and then one of the secret guards said: "Yes, there are people in nearby gambling houses and brothels with lights on!"

Gambling houses and brothels?

Mu Jin's thin lips lifted up coldly. These two places are really a very suitable hiding place!

It was the dead of night, but the gambling house was extremely lively and noisy at this time. For the gamblers, there was no difference between day and night here.

This gambling house is not very big, but the several tables placed in the room are crowded with all kinds of people, some dressed in bright clothes, some in simple clothes, old and young.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a gray coarse shirt walked from the corner to the candle holder hanging in the room, and a bright light shone on the middle-aged man.

He was tall but somewhat thin, with his head lowered and his chest held in his mouth. His hair was messy and his beard was unkempt. He looked very slovenly.

Like many gamblers who lose money, they look depressed, regretful and blame themselves.

He staggered out of the main entrance of the casino. When the moonlight in the sky inadvertently shone on his hands hanging by his sides, his hands were exceptionally white and slender, as if they matched his age and face. The skin on the skin does not match.

The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the starry sky and the dark night as thick as ink, and sighed softly.

Then he turned around and glanced at the tower behind him. The beautiful eyes on his slovenly face were slightly narrowed, and the corners of his mouth covered with unkempt beard were slightly raised.

It was so dangerous, I was almost found!

Turning around, the figure of the middle-aged man was walking alone in the quiet and long street.

Mu Jin, if you can't catch me this time, you won't have a chance next time.

Thinking like this, the middle-aged man lowered his head and walked a lot faster.

However, when he reached the entrance of the alley, the middle-aged man stopped for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the man in white standing under a willow tree.

As if he hadn't seen it, the middle-aged man lowered his head again, swayed, and walked forward.

As he walked past the man in white, the clear and cold voice of the man in white slowly came to the middle-aged man's ears: "When you leave Su'er's consciousness and try to control Ning Zheyan's consciousness, it will be too late. It took you a lot of time, right? Otherwise, you shouldn't have met me at this time!"

The middle-aged man turned around and looked at the man in white standing under the willow tree. His long silver hair seemed to have been washed by the Milky Way, each strand revealing a sense of mystery and intimidation.

And the silver mask on his face shrouded his whole body with a message from hell.

As soon as Mu Jin finished speaking, several secret guards also wearing silver masks quietly landed around the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man raised his head and held his messy and greasy hair with his white hands.

From that gesture, Mu Jin immediately recognized that the person in front of him was a woman!

Only women naturally raise their little fingers when combing their hair, and only women have such long nails.

"I thought I could escape smoothly!" As soon as the middle-aged man spoke, almost everyone present was shocked, because the voice coming from the tall and sloppy body turned out to be a female voice, a woman of about thirty years old. There is no innocence of a girl, but the depth accumulated over the years.

Mu Jin's sharp eyes like a falcon shot towards the middle-aged man's face. It had to be said that this woman's dress was very clever, because if she didn't tell him, he might not be able to tell her true gender for a while.

"No, it's just that you couldn't escape!" Mu Jin said coldly.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man laughed "hahaha", and the same cold voice came: "Yes, I am not the only one. Young Master, you have to think about it carefully. If you kill me, then Su'er will really is in danger, haven't you noticed that Su'er is gradually becoming less innocent and less cute?"

Mu Jin walked up to the middle-aged man. The two were about the same height. Apart from being thinner, Mu Jin really found it hard to believe that a woman could grow so tall.

But then, Mu Jin seemed to have discovered some flaw. He opened his palm and a sharp blade flew from the hand of the secret guard next to him into Mu Jin's hand.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Jin immediately slashed the middle-aged man's neck with the blade.

It should have been a scene full of blood, but after the blade scratched, nothing happened except that the head fell off.

"You are from the Hidden World Family!" Mu Jin said as she looked at the woman whose head was cut off, but another head emerged.

It is very rare for a woman to be that tall, and the reason why this woman is so tall is because she put a fake head on herself.

But this head is very lifelike. In addition, it is deliberately wearing loose clothes, and it is night, so it is difficult for ordinary people to detect that something is wrong.