Chen Mu hesitated for a moment and said lightly: "I found a secret room in the main room of Murong, and I can take you to see it."

Secret room?

The woman was stunned.

...

Chen Mu waited for more than half an hour. After the movement outside calmed down, he took Yun Zhiyue into the room of the Lord Murong.

Entering the secret room and looking at the strange and terrifying situation in front of you, even though Yun Zhiyue was mentally prepared, she was shocked.

"These corpses... are all headless."

Looking at the bodies piled up in the small house in front of her, the woman took a breath.

Chen Mu took her to that small room.

"As I had previously speculated, there are now twenty-six heads on the wall, one missing."

Chen Mu pointed to the gloomy heads on the wall and said. "Originally, the leader of Murong found one, but he didn't expect the survivor to escape. Can you tell what he was sacrificing?"

The gloomy breath in the room made Yun Zhiyue feel as if there was air conditioning behind her neck.

She shrank her neck and stared at the oversized skull on the altar with her clear eyes. After observing for a long time, she shook her head gently: "I can't see it."

"What about the others?" Chen Mu asked.

Yun Zhiyue still frowned and shook her head: "I don't know what the priest of Murong Dun is, I feel that it has something to do with the Yiyuan tribe."

It's the Yiyuan tribe again...

Chen Mu's eyes flashed.

Looking at the other party's thinking expression, Yun Zhiyue's brain suddenly became a little dazed.

I felt that the guy in front of me was very similar to Chen Mu's usual way of thinking about the case.

Unfortunately, Chen Mu is not here, maybe he can find more clues.

After thinking secretly for a long time, Chen Mu calmed down.

Seeing the woman next to him staring at him, he subconsciously touched the mask on his face, and deliberately smiled in a teasing tone: "Do you like me?"

"roll!"

Yun Zhiyue came to her senses and her tone was cold.

Chen Mu smiled and said, "It's useless to like me. In my mind, there is only the great master of the Yin-Yang Sect. She is the goddess in my heart. You are still far from it, including Mrs. Shi."

After hearing the other party's words, Yun Zhiyue felt more and more disgusted.

Leaving without looking back.

Chen Mu shook his head helplessly, feeling a little frustrated: "This kind of woman who already has a deep love man can't make any suggestions. It's better to make a suggestion from Lord Zhuque."

——

After parting with Yun Zhiyue, Chen Mu returned to his room.

He skillfully took out a small notebook and recorded all the things and clues that happened today.

The little snake essence Su Qiaoer no longer hides and returns to the girlish form.

"That Dashiming is a bit treacherous. In fact, he saw something in the secret room just now."

Chen Mu smiled faintly. "It's just deliberately pretending not to know."

Su Qiaoer blinked her big eyes like a crystal grape and suggested, "Why would you catch her and question her?"

"Catch a hammer, and a great minister will clean up us casually." Chen Mu sighed. "The strategy doesn't work, it's hard to deal with."

He casually hugged the petite Su Qiaoer in his arms, kissed the girl's cheek and said, "It's better to deal with my Qiaoer. It would be great if all women in the world were as easy to deceive as you."

"I'm not easy to cheat if you are praising me or damaging me."

The girl pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction.

Chen Mu smiled, looked at the moonlight that seeped into the window, and murmured: "I don't know what my wife is doing now, I should be thinking of me."
Chapter completed!