Chapter 1163 Who
Li Chuyi fell to the ground and cried, Yuwen Tailuo touched the top of his head, sighed softly and walked slowly in front of the tombstone.
Raising his hand to gently touch the stele, as if touching the beauty of the past, Yuwen Tailuo's face changed repeatedly behind the back of everyone, and finally turned into a look of determination.
"Ling'er, I'm here to see you."
Yuwen Tailuo spoke slowly.
"Not only am I here, I am also bringing our prince with me. Did you see it?"
Li Chuyi cried harder, Mu Fangli also had tears in his eyes, but Yuwen Tailuo never turned around and continued to caress the body of the monument.
"I shouldn't have forced you back then. If I hadn't forced you, you and I should now be husband and wife, loving and having children. But what happened has already happened, and I can't do anything to remedy it. Fortunately, God has the vision to let our prince return to me. , and at the same time, I brought back the evil thief who killed you, and I finally have a chance to avenge you."
"Well?!"
The crying stopped abruptly, Li Chuyi raised his head in shock, and Mu Fangli's expression suddenly changed. He squinted his eyes dangerously and said coldly: "Emperor Yanling, what are you talking about? Are you crazy?"
"I'm telling the truth."
Turning around slowly, Yuwen Tailuo looked back at Mu Fangli without any hesitation, and raised his hand to point directly at Li Chuyi.
"My beloved wife and your beloved daughter died at his hands! I will kill him to avenge Ling'er!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent. Everyone looked at Yuwen Tailuo in stunned silence, feeling that they had heard something wrong just now because of their ear problems.
Even Yuwen Xuanyin and Yuwen Xuanzhe were like this. Although they wished that Li Chuyi died, such a big change in Emperor Yanling's attitude was so shocking that they couldn't believe it was true.
"You're crazy!"
Mu Fangli's face was completely downcast, and he looked at Yuwen Tailuo gloomily.
"You also said that Ling'er died of dystocia. He was not guilty in the first year of junior high school. You blamed this on a newborn child. Do you still have any sense? Don't forget that he is your son and your son. Your own flesh and blood, do you want to kill your son?"
"Haha, sanity? Hahahaha, sanity?!"
Yuwen Tailuo laughed wildly, then stopped laughing and stared at Mu Fangli: "Mu Fangli, my Mu Tianshi, you have been with me for so many years, do you think I am a targetless person?! You say he is? Are you sure he is my own flesh and blood?"
Thinking of something, Mu Fangli felt a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a moment, he still asked in a deep voice: "You don't want to tell me that he is not your son, but Ye Zhichen's, right? According to me, Ling'er married you She was still in perfect condition, and I haven’t seen Ye Zhichen once since marrying you. Do you want to slander Ling’er, my most beloved daughter?”
Li Chuyi's heart trembled and he suddenly looked at Yuwen Tailuo.
His biological father is not him but Ye Zhichen? is it possible?
"Hmph, of course he is not Ye Zhichen's child. If he were, I would have killed him long ago. How could I still keep him alive today!"
Yuwen Taihao silenced Li Chuyi's thoughts with a cold voice, which made the little fat man not know whether to feel sad or lucky, but soon he was filled with doubts.
What happened to the old emperor?
Are those who speak confusingly really crazy?
Mu Fangli was also full of questions. Hearing this, he said coldly: "Then what do you mean? It's not yours and it's not Ye Zhichen's. Do you want to say that Ling'er has someone else and slander her innocence?" "
"You don't understand, you don't understand at all. Not only you, but everyone in the world doesn't understand, they don't understand my sorrow, haha..."
Without a direct answer, Yuwen Tailuo laughed miserably, then stared at Li Chuyi and asked word by word: "Tell yourself, who are you?"
Li Chuyi was confused and said blankly: "I am Li Chuyi!"
After thinking about it, he changed his mind and said, "Well, I am also Yuwen Xuanqi. This is the name you and your mother gave me..."
Before he could finish speaking, Yuwen Tailuo stepped closer to him, grabbed his collar and lifted him up, staring into his eyes full of hatred.
"No! You are not Yuwen Xuanqi! You are not my Qi'er! Tell me, who are you!"
Li Chuyi tried to get away but couldn't. Mu Fangli snorted and slapped him with the palm. Amidst everyone's exclamations, he exchanged palms with Yuwen Tailuo. Even though he was evenly matched, he rescued Li Chuyi. He pulled him behind him and protected him tightly.
"Yuwen Tailuo, you are crazy!" Mu Fangli said angrily.
The others wanted to protect him but were afraid of the power of the Heavenly Master. In the end, only General Xiong stood in front of Yuwen Tailuo without hesitation, but was pushed away by Yuwen Tailuo.
"I'm not crazy! I'm very conscious! Mu Fangli, ask him yourself, ask him who he is, ask him who he is!!"
Li Chuyi finally came to his senses at this moment. Hearing this, he cursed angrily: "Fuck you, you are sick! I am Li Chuyi, you damn Yuwen Xuanqi, who do you want to call me?" Who am I calling? It’s Li Chuyi!”
"No, I'm not asking about your name, I'm asking about who you are! I want you to tell me personally who swallowed my son's soul, who took over my son's body, and who killed me You killed my beloved wife again, and now you are here to deceive me, trying to make me give up the whole world!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.
Everyone looked at Li Chuyi, and two words came to their minds at the same time - seize the body.
Yuwen Tailuo's words clearly meant that Li Chuyi was reborn by someone. The real Li Chuyi, no, the real Yuwen Xuanqi had died long ago. He was devoured by this spirit dove occupying the magpie's nest when he was still in his mother's womb. .
Li Chuyi was also confused. Unlike other people's suspicions, he really guessed some truths.
The Taoist said that his soul was the original soul, a species born and raised by nature. It became a spirit when it fell into the mountains and a spirit when it fell into the water. No matter what it combined with, it could become an extraordinary existence. After falling into the human womb, he became what he is now - Li Chuyi, a monster with a natural Yin-Yang Taoist eye and an immortal body.
The Taoist only said the result, but not the process. Li Chuyi always believed that when his original soul fell into Mu Xueling's womb, it was a process similar to reincarnation. Mu Xueling was pregnant with him from the beginning. But now Yuwen Tailuo's words made him waver. The other party was very sure that he was not his child, but an external soul that invaded and took over his body and was reborn.
So it was understandable that Yuwen Tailuo was ruthless to him, because he was indeed not his child, but the enemy who killed his wife and children.
Thinking of this, Li Chuyi was at a loss.
Want to cry and laugh.
After all the trouble, he really is an orphan, and a real orphan that others can't become even if they want to.
He always thought that Mu Xueling was his mother, but in fact, she was not. Mu Xueling was a victim, a tool used to breed him. Although he was unintentional and all this was out of his control, he was still full of guilt. His heart had never been so chaotic before, and his face was pale and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
Staring at Li Chuyi's eyes, Mu Fangli stared for a long time and suddenly made a move, holding his body with one hand, and the other hand pressed his forehead with five fingers into claws.
He instinctively wanted to hide, but at this time Li Chuyi's heart was dead, and his hand subconsciously moved and then stopped, allowing Mu Fangli to slap his forehead.
It's better to die like this.
Thinking of this, Li Chuyi closed his eyes and smiled with relief.
Who knew that there was no severe pain on the top of his head, Mu Fangli's hand just pressed on it, and did not hurt him. Li Chuyi opened his eyes in shock, but saw that the other party closed his eyes and sensed silently. A powerful divine thought broke into the sea of consciousness and went straight to his soul. Li Chuyi immediately understood what he was going to do.
I am very grateful for Mu Fangli's trust, but unfortunately, his exploration is destined to be fruitless.
Not to mention the chaotic energy on the soul, but the original soul itself is not something Mu Fangli can see through.
Sure enough, Mu Fangli's divine consciousness was annihilated by the chaotic energy before it touched the soul, and no matter how Mu Fangli changed his technique, it was useless.
Withdrawing his divine consciousness, seeing the gratitude mixed in Li Chuyi's gray eyes, Mu Fangli felt a slight pain in his heart. He didn't say anything, but pinched his hands and began to calculate something silently. Strange symbols suddenly filled the surroundings of the two people. It was actually using the "Thousand Machines and Ten Thousand Deviations" technique to calculate Li Chuyi's fate.
Unfortunately, it was still useless.
Li Chuyi smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Even the Taoist's "Tian Yan Ming Shu" couldn't calculate his cause and effect. He could only vaguely calculate some superficial things with all his strength. Mu Fangli's Taoism was far inferior to his. "Qian Ji Wan Yan" was just an incomplete copy of "Tian Yan Ming Shu". How could he calculate his fate?
Sure enough, the more Mu Fangli calculated, the paler his face became, and the breath on his body became increasingly chaotic, but he still didn't give up. He bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then drew a few drops of blood from Li Chuyi's eyebrows. Finally, regardless of everyone's stop, he approached Yuwen Tailuo and drew a few drops of blood. The three kinds of blood mixed together and clasped them tightly in his palms. After rubbing his palms vigorously for a few times, the seals changed continuously. At the end, the three people felt their bodies shaken at the same time, as if something had shaken their souls. Mu Fangli then stopped and withdrew his power.
"It's not a possession!"
Simple four words, with an extremely sure tone.
Panting violently, Mu Fangli smiled at Li Chuyi, and then looked at Yuwen Tailuo with burning eyes.
"Whether you believe it or not, he is not an alien soul that has taken over another's body! I don't know how you got the idea, but his soul and body are actually born from the same root, the two fit perfectly, there is no hidden injury in the sea of consciousness, and he has a great connection with your life and mine, so it is impossible for him to take over another's body! If you insist on saying it is, I can only say that he is the reincarnation of a certain sage and great power. Because his Taoism is too high, reincarnation is difficult to destroy, so he came to this world with some karma from his previous life. But reincarnation is not taking over another's body, reincarnation is reincarnation and rebirth, not a method of prolonging life like taking over another's body, the two are not the same!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone believed them in their hearts.
Mu Fangli is the Great Evolution Heavenly Master, and the realm of "Thousands of Machines and Ten Thousand Evolutions" is the highest in the Mu family. It is rumored that he has even broken through the Heavenly Heart Realm and touched the Great Yin and Yang Sixty-Four Hexagrams that ordinary people cannot imagine. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is half a god. His evidence is enough to make everyone believe that Li Chuyi is not an old ghost who has taken over another's body and reborn.
But Yuwen Tailuo does not believe it.
"You've been deceived."
Looking coldly at Li Chuyi, Yuwen Tailuo said: "Do you know why his life is closely related to you and me? Because he not only killed Qi'er and Ling'er, but also took half of my life!"
As he said that, he pulled the right chest of his clothes and tore it down, and the half-mummy-like horrible torso was immediately exposed in front of him, causing a burst of exclamations.
Pointing at his right half, Yuwen Tailuo said in a grim voice: "Did you see it? Nearly half of my life span was taken away by him, and my soul was also damaged. Do you think he might have no connection with you and me? His life, your "Thousands of Machines and Derivations" can't calculate it at all!"