Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 1377 Who is this Yan Yue now?

Fu Yuejun changed the subject and asked, "Where is Song Yang?"

Zhao Yanqiu said truthfully: "She is still at Yan's house. When I came back from there, it seemed that I heard that she and Yan Yue had some troubles. Now the two sisters should be having a long talk in the mansion."

"sisters?"

Fu Yuejun lightly sneered, and then told several people the content of the conversation between her and Yan Yue.

Gu Xuanwu frowned and asked: "According to what you mean, could it be that Yan Yue is a fake?"

This is the only possibility, perhaps there is a crisis in the relationship between Yan Yue and Xue Gu, and at this moment, someone pretends to be Yan Yue.

Naturally, this impostor has no feelings for Xue Gu, so when talking about him, his eyes and tone didn't change at all.

This explanation seems to make sense.

But Jin Tingxiao didn't think so: "It's not a fake, Yan Yue is abroad, and every month he will send back a letter from his family, as well as a recent photo of himself, so naturally there is no way to fake it."

"Since you can't fake it, what's the reason?" Zhao Yanqiu was a little confused.

Fu Yuejun and Jin Tingxiao didn't speak anymore, they lowered their eyebrows slightly, their expressions were a little unpredictable.

Gu Xuanwu's face changed greatly: "Could it be..."

He didn't dare to say the following words, in fact, because Zhao Yanqiu didn't know those things, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense, but the two people who had lowered their heads looked up at him steadily.

The meaning was obvious, it was because he had thought of a place with Gu Xuanwu.

"Could it be what?" Zhao Yanqiu was a little anxious, and urged: "You mean it, when did you love to be so secretive?"

Fu Yuejun's eyes became much deeper, his red lips moved, and he spoke four words softly.

"Resurrect the soul with a corpse!"

Yes, it is to borrow a dead body to resurrect the soul.

Other than this statement, they couldn't figure out why Yan Yue met Fujiwara Hiroshi.

Whether it was before or now, it is impossible for Yan Yue to have any connection with Hiroshi Fujiwara. Even if the fortunetelling of the stars is disrupted, there will not be too much deviation.

But this time, the deviation was too great.

Forgive Fu Yuejun, they couldn't believe it.

"What?" Zhao Yanqiu was startled by these four words, his teeth trembled, and he asked in disbelief, "Borrowing a dead body to return the soul? How is this possible? How can there be such a mysterious thing in the world?"

Fu Yuejun looked at her, and said in a deep tone: "Cousin is no surprise, A Ting and I have experienced some in Fusang, even if we don't believe it, we believe it now."

She did not tell Zhao Yanqiu that she was a reborn person. It would be better for one less person to know about this kind of thing. If more people know about it, it will be detrimental to their safety.

"So it's all true..." Zhao Yanqiu lost his mind.

There are many strange things in the folk, so she has naturally heard about the resurrection of the dead, but she used to think that this was a folk fantasy that could never be realized, and she never thought that one day, she would meet it by her side.

At first, she just thought that Sang Ling knew the art of spells, but such things as reviving a dead body still only exist in legends, and she didn't expect it to be true.

Zhao Yanqiu's face turned pale, and he asked sullenly, "Then who is this Yan Yue now?"

"Who else could it be?"

Fu Yuejun picked up the teacup and tossed it in her hand. She gritted her teeth and said, "Didn't I kill Gu Qingmiao before? Her grandfather is so powerful, who else could it be except her!"

In Fusang, apart from Hideo Abe who has such abilities, she can't find another person.

Moreover, Gu Qingmiao is Hideo Abe's darling, how could he watch his granddaughter die tragically?

(End of this chapter)