"But..." Qi Ningyuan's eyes were still staring at something that could not be seen clearly in the snow. Fei Chen Ji said that it was a finger of the real Chen Ji...

"Let's go!" Mu Yan said coldly.

Soon, the four people left together, leaving Li Kuan, who was hit by the puppet Gu, stared at Qian Xueju intently because Xiao Xinghan gave him the task of sending a message immediately if there is any movement inside and outside Qian Xueju.

The cold wind whistled, the snow gradually became denser, and the entire Shuoxue City was silent.

Xiao Xinghan hugged Mu Yan and entered Qi Ningyuan's house, with Mu Lin and Qi Ningyuan following behind.

Ye Ying heard the sound and heard Xiao Xinghan say, "Prepare hot water."

"Yes." Ye Ying nodded respectfully and then went to prepare.

The four of them entered a room. There was no charcoal burning in the room, which was not warm, but much better than outside.

Xiao Xinghan took Mu Yan to sit down, rubbed Mu Yan's slightly cool hands, and frowned slightly.

Qi Ningyuan spoke with a deep expression: "Can that old bitch not transferring grandpa to another place at all? Grandpa has been under his nose! That finger just now, it won't be really..."

"Calm down, this is a psychological warfare. If you think that finger is from the beginning, then the old bitch's purpose will be achieved. Qianxue Curie must have set up a trap and wait for you to jump." Mu Yan said with a serious expression.

"Cousin, I know you have always been rational, but what I said is not impossible. Why did we think he transferred his grandfather to another place at the beginning? It was because I had been to Qianxueju's dungeon, so I felt that the old bitch would not put his grandfather in the place I knew. But what if he guessed that we had this mentality, so he deliberately did such a situation and always controlled his grandfather at the closest place to him?" Qi Ningyuan frowned tightly.

Mu Yan sighed: "Qi Ningyuan, I understand your current mood..."

"Actually you don't understand." Qi Ningyuan also sighed, "You are always so rational."

Upon hearing this, Mu Yan shook her head and said, "You are right, I can't empathize, because the grandfather you mentioned is just a name to me. I have never seen him yet. Unlike you, you have real feelings for him. First, this does not mean that I don't care about him; second, the more you do this, the more you are concerned, and you are disturbed by your feelings, so you should listen to me!"

"I know, I'm just saying that my grandfather may have never left Qianxueju." Qi Ningyuan said.

"Everything is possible, your idea is not wrong. But in my opinion, the old man will not be in Qianxueju." Mu Yan thought, "The old bitch threw a hand and pointed it out. Why is it a finger, not an arm? If it is an arm, will it stimulate us more? Only Qi Ningyuan among us, you have seen the old man. If you give you a broken finger, can you tell whether it is the old man?"

Qi Ningyuan shook his head: "No, my grandfather is very old and thin, but from the fingers, it's not very special."

"But what if you are given an arm? The broken arm must be chopped with clothes. It is impossible to take off the clothes first. I think I'm a slut.

It is impossible for a person to change clothes for the old man. Qi Ningyuan, you should recognize what clothes the old man was wearing. He hasn't changed for a long time, so it is impossible to easily make the same one. The old man is very thin, and his fingers can't be seen, but his arms cannot be covered. Qi Ningyuan, you said that the old man's hands are always tied up by iron chains, right? There will inevitably be deep traces left. There are so many discernible characteristics. If the old man is really in Qianxueju, the old bitch wants us to believe and force us to show up, he should give us an arm. His fingers can only mean that it is fake!" Mu Yan said.

"That man knew we were staring at him, so he never left Qian Xueju. If the old man was under his nose, he wouldn't have to wait until tonight to send us the broken finger. He could have cut one arm directly to us at the beginning, so that we would have been controlled by him long ago. The masters of Situ Ping's family, Shuo Xuecheng, and Li Kuan would not have fallen into our hands." Xiao Xinghan said with a faint expression.

Qi Ningyuan was a little ashamed: "Cousin, cousin, I was anxious just now. You said it makes sense. That broken finger is definitely fake."

"It's okay." This sentence was said by Xiao Xinghan. Whenever he thinks of Xiao Xuan who died tragically, he still feels a dull pain in his heart, so he actually understands Qi Ningyuan's mood very well. If he is in a different place, Xiao Xinghan cannot guarantee that he can be absolutely calm and rational.

"What are you planning to do now?" Mu Lin asked Mu Yan.

Mu Yan and Xiao Xinghan looked at each other, then spoke, and said slowly: "Before, we have been breaking the old bitch's situation. This time, change our thinking and use our plan! He threw the bait out, and we will continue!"

"My cousin means, is it true that we recognize that broken finger?" Qi Ningyuan asked Mu Yan.

"That's right." Mu Yan said, "Qi Ningyuan, you know that old bitch best. Do you think he is still rational now?"

Qi Ningyuan thought for a while and said, "It's only five or six points. His methods tonight are actually very clumsy, and I was just emotionally active for a while."

"It's not bad, but it's useless to us. It's good for us to hide all the time. At least so far, that old bitch still doesn't know what our strength is. He only knows Qi Ningyuan, you are the only one. With an old man in his hands, he has no weaknesses, so he can't help but be conceited." Mu Yan said, "Next, we won't hide and attack Qian Xueju! If he wants to be a turtle, he has to see if his turtle shell is hard enough!"

"It's probably not enough for just a few of us," Mu Lin said.

"The only thing Li Kuan knows about is how many masters there are in Qianxueju. We are indeed not enough, but there are so many masters in this house. Just form a legion of puppet masters and kill them!" Mu Yan said.

Qi Ningyuan's heart trembled. The army of puppet masters? It sounds like a sense of domineeringness. His cousin is really a cruel person!

"Qi Ningyuan, you write a letter and send it to Qianxueju with an arrow to fake Chen Ji, and say we are willing to negotiate and tell him not to hurt the old man anymore. Tomorrow night, I will go outside Qianxueju in person to negotiate with him." Mu Yan said.

"Okay." Qi Ningyuan nodded, "He will definitely think that we have fallen into his trap and set up a plan to capture you tomorrow."
Chapter completed!