Chapter 285 I Will Trapped You With My Life

"The housekeeper of my Yun family has disappeared for three years, and I still don't know how he disappeared, will you know?" Patriarch Yun didn't believe what Gu Muran said.

Gu Muran asked directly: "Not long after your housekeeper of Yunfu disappeared, that mystic master stayed at Yun's house all the time, am I right?"

Patriarch Yun: "So what?"

"Could it be that you still want to say that they are the same person?" Patriarch Yun came to his senses and said angrily, "How is that possible?"

Gu Muran ignored him, and handed the portrait in his hand to Zhonglu directly: "This person was a mystic at first, but why did he become an evil mystic later? I hope you will investigate this matter as soon as possible."

Chonglu also knew the importance of this matter: "Master, don't worry."

"Captain Lin, this matter involves the Association of Mystic Artists. I hope that Captain Lin will be responsible for his duties. Professionals should be responsible for matters in the metaphysical world." Gu Muran said to Captain Lin.

Captain Lin nodded: "Understood."

Gu Muran and Chong Lu left quickly, and Patriarch Yun's clamoring voice could be heard behind him.

"Wait a minute, explain the matter to me... The mystic masters in my Yunfu are highly capable, and they are doing their best for my Yun family. Why are they cultivating mystical arts evilly? Get the hell out of here..."

Captain Lin looked at Patriarch Yun who couldn't distinguish between good and evil, and said angrily, "Be quiet."

"Your Yun family is nothing short of gold and jade, and it's a waste of money. The eldest son of Yun seems to have a good reputation, but do you think that's something that normal people can do? Not only is it irresponsible to let a woman become pregnant, but it's also irresponsible to lose a child. Burial, you actually did such an outrageous thing these days, are you still human?"

"Look at what dirty things your Yun family has done behind the scenes. It's really a wolf-hearted thing to use a child who has formed but is not yet full-term to lead the battle."

Seeing that the case was almost solved, Captain Lin kicked down a bench angrily.

Patriarch Yun trembled a little after being trained.

...

Exit the gate of the police station.

Gu Muran and Zhonglu went directly to two directions.

Gu Muran took out the piece of talisman paper, the talisman paper traveled through the air very fast, and disappeared with a whistling in the air.

Gu Muran followed the talisman and came to a house.

Standing in front of the courtyard, she didn't know what to feel, her breath was not calm.

She took a deep breath, then opened the door with a normal expression.

The yard is overgrown with weeds.

Piansheng is sitting alone in such an environment.

To the stranger, the man sitting on the stone bench poured himself another glass of wine without raising his head.

Drank it down.

Gu Muran walked in the courtyard, but no one knew what was going on in her heart under her calm expression.

There is no other reason.

She felt her breath in this courtyard.

She knew that there was a formation under her feet, and a little of her former aura was hidden in the formation.

The man sitting on the stone bench raised his head at this moment: "You are here."

Between the words, it was like an old friend who had known for a long time.

Gu Muran looked at him, he looked older than in the picture, and he didn't panic at all.

"You know that things about the Yun family can't hide from my eyes, so you set up a formation here, trying to trap me with your body." Gu Muran said mercilessly.

"I knew I couldn't hide it from your eyes." The man's expression was more vicissitudes than when Gu Muran first arrived.

He said: "You destroy my formation, and you are destined to be the enemy of our Warlock Association in the future. Even if you are trapped, you will be trapped here to death."

The man smiled sadly, "My senior brother died at your hands in Xitai Mountain. Since the Yun family was destroyed by you, I am willing to trap you with my life."

He took another sip from his glass.

There is a kind of generosity to die.

Gu Muran couldn't help yelling: "Your brain is sick!"