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Chapter 120 Continue Interrogating Him

That's why she guessed that way, Gumo Saintess was deceived.

But, no one can enter Molin, how did you cheat?
Questions like Ye Lefeng's are also Gumo's. He shook his head, "I don't know. This is why our clan is still investigating."

"..." She looked at him, and said her guess, "There are other tribes living outside the Molin, right?"

Gu Mo nodded.

"Is it possible that your saintess met someone from the Western Jin Dynasty in a certain tribe, and then fell in love secretly, and then ran away from home and planned to elope..." Seeing that Gu Mo looked at her without saying a word, Ye Ling Feng showed an unnatural smile, "It's written like this in the scriptures."

"...Miss Ye, what you said is possible." Moreover, after thinking about it, it will be the greatest possibility.

It's just that Gu Mo thinks more deeply. If the person in the Western Jin Dynasty deliberately seduced the saint, if the people in the Western Jin Dynasty learned of Gu Mo's existence from somewhere...then things are not as simple as that.

Without Ye Aoshi's understanding of Gu Mo, Gu Mo might dare to say that no one in the world would know that Gu Mo still exists.

But Ye Aoshi knows, who can guarantee that Gu Mo has not left any imprint in other aristocratic families.

Thinking of this, Gu Mo's face suddenly became serious, and he immediately changed his mind about going to the Western Jin Dynasty.

"Yixuan, instead of going to the Western Jin Dynasty, go directly back to Molin."

If things are really as he thinks, then returning to Molin is the first choice, and the Gumo tribe continues to be closed, so that the world can't find their traces is the most important thing.

The investigation of the saint's death is suspended for the time being.

He was afraid that the other party would be the one who used the death of the saint to lure Gu Mo out, so as to find out Mo Lin's secret, if so, he would fall into the other party's way.

"Yes." Yi Xuan didn't have any doubts at all, anyway, he just did what the young master said.

When Ye Lingfeng heard that Gu Mo had changed his mind, he raised his eyebrows, "Aren't we going to the Western Jin Dynasty?"

"I won't go." Gu Mo's expression was rarely serious.

He wasn't even sure if they had fallen into each other's trap now.

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Xijin
In the dark room, there were many scary instruments of torture hanging on the wall of the Amber. The light from the torch did not make the dark room brighter, but it was even more scary.

The blood splattered on the wall, and then slowly slid down, making people look horrified.

A tortured man was tied up in a torture device, and there was no trace of a clean and intact part of his body.

His face was blurred, his hair was messy, and stuck together with blood stains.

His pipa buttocks were hooked by iron hooks, and any movement of his pipa would cause excruciating pain.

Not only that, his wrists and ankles were driven into wooden nails, moving his whole body.

His body was covered with bloodstains from whip whips and traces from a branding iron.

He can't die, he, can't die.

In stark contrast to such a bloody man was the man sitting not far in front of him.

The dignified imposing manner, the body is covered with brocade clothes and fine clothes, and the shoes made of buckskin are trimmed with gold thread.

His fingers were slender and white. He sat on the chair, resting his chin on his hands, and asked patiently, "Where is the Qilin?"

The man on the torture tool whispered, "There are no unicorns in the world."

"So, you don't want to say anymore? I have plenty of time torment, but are you sure your woman can endure such torture?" The noble man raised his eyes, "Her flowery face is like yours, full of tears. If there is a side mark, I will have someone cut her face with a knife."

(End of this chapter)