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Chapter 901 Extraordinary Story: Heavenly Forbidden Lock 6
Tired Chen smiled lightly, and said: "In order to prove that your corpse was indeed stolen by the Coffin Demon, you did not hesitate to kill Xie Zi, who was as close to you as your sister, and disguised her as being insulted, and deliberately let the dealer find her." Her corpse, to confuse others' vision."

Zhifeng sighed and said, "That's right, I killed Xie Zi, and I also killed Ge Yun."

Tired Chen continued: "You killed Gongsun Yun, and then hid in the room. Then, Mrs. Ning appeared and knocked open the door. After that, you made up a lie about the death in the secret room, making us think that Gongsun Yun died normally."

Zhifeng had no choice but to nod his head and said: "As expected, he is indeed the head of the four princes in the capital, and his talent is convincing."

Tired Chen still smiled lightly and said: "Now the truth is revealed, it's just your motive, but I can't guess, what good will killing them do to you or even your mother?"

Gu Qingyun's face was livid, and he said angrily: "You disobedient woman! Come quickly!"

Before Zhifeng could speak, Feixu got up and said, "Let me speak." As soon as the words fell, Gu Qingyun said sadly: "Madam, you...you also participate?" Feixu nodded and said: "Master, I He is the real mastermind behind the scenes." Gu Qingyun's face was full of grief and indignation, but he couldn't bear to hurt Feixu, he just said: "Why... You and I have never had a dispute in so many years, why did you do this?"

Feixu sighed and said, "Master, I moved to live in Meiyuan just for convenience. Master, 30 years ago, when you were a thief in the desert, you once robbed a batch of tributes from the Western Regions to the imperial court... ..." Gu Qingyun's complexion changed abruptly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Ma'am...how did you know?"

With a sad face, Feixu said: "Because of this incident, my whole family was beheaded, and only I and Mrs. Ning escaped. After that, I searched for your whereabouts everywhere. In order to kill you, I would marry you. Originally, I killed you." You are easy, but at first I couldn’t find those stolen goods, and I couldn’t clear up my father’s sins. Later, I really fell in love with you, and I have been living in pain like this. Every night I dream of my father pointing at me scolding me with your nose... Do you know what it feels like?"

Gu Qingyun tremblingly said: "Who is your father?" Fei Xu said tragically: "The number one god of the capital, Dragon Catchment, was killed by the emperor's decree because he failed to recover the tribute!" Fei Xu said, With tears all over her face and choked with sobs, she said again: "I knew that my fate was not long, and this matter must be settled, so I carefully arranged this plan to kill all the people who participated in the robbing of the tribute, and then force you to hand it over." Letting out the Purple Gold Dragon that has been hiding so far will allow my father to rest in peace under the Nine Springs."

Gu Qingyun shook his head miserably, and said: "Feixu, Feixu, that purple gold dragon is a cursed thing, it is an ominous thing, ever since I got it, my brothers died one after another in strange ways, forcing me to leave Damo, come to this capital, change your name and surname, and start a new life. Back then, I went to Tianlong Temple, knelt for several days, and sincerely repented. Only then did I ask Master Ku Rong to cast a heavenly ban lock and lock it into the Demon Refining Tower , buried in Tianlong Temple. Since then, my life has gradually calmed down, and when I met you, I thought it was a gift from God."

Feixu coughed violently, spurting out a mouthful of black blood, Mrs. Ning hurried to support her, Gu Qingyun hugged her, with a face full of shame, said: "Feixu, I have harmed your family and your life, I am sorry ..." As soon as the words fell, two fingers were inserted into the heart, and when they were pulled out, blood gushed out like a spring, splashing flying catkins all over her body.Her eyes gradually dimmed, Fei Xu's lips moved slightly, but she couldn't speak, only a tear ran across her desolate face.

During bursts of quiet Sanskrit singing, under the razor of Master Jingxin of Shuiyue Temple, Zhifeng's three thousand black hairs fell with the wind and scattered all over the ground. Perhaps, this is her best destination.

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