"God's will?" Zhou Yan sneered suddenly: "Could it be... in this divine's will, there will be no artificial help?"

"Artificial?" Dingmiao froze for a moment, and then took a breath: "You...you mean, Yan Ziyue's amnesia is fake, she has no amnesia at all, and was picked up by Mo You...it's completely acting. ?!"

"Yan Ziyue's amnesia is something we all know, so when she said that she lost her memory and forgot who she was, and Mo You personally proved it, we were preconceived and believed her words!"

"In this way, she can justifiably join us...enter the ghost gate!!"

Dingmiao stopped abruptly and licked his lips.

"But... but if she is like this, wouldn't it prove that... the Yan family already knows about the Li Soul Stone?"

Zhou Yan's eyes narrowed: "The Yan family, the Mo family, and our Zhou family all have eyeliners. Our sudden teamwork this time may have attracted the attention of the Yan family!"

The Yan family was not a fool for being able to sit on an equal footing with their two families for so many years.

"Furthermore, with regard to the Lihun Stone, we can't know whether the Yan family knew that it had been stolen. If they had known that the Lihun Stone was gone but kept secret, then the sudden appearance of Yan Ziyue would be very serious. Good explanation!"

The Mo Family did not admit that the Lihun Stone was lost, and the Zhou Family remained silent. It is entirely possible that the Yan Family pretended that nothing happened.

Now, there has been a sudden change on the Mo Family's side, and the Yan Family will naturally not miss the opportunity to investigate.

If their guess is true, the appearance of Yan Ziyue would be very problematic.

Dingmiao looked at Zhou Yan, her eyes flashed: "Yan Ziyue is the eldest lady of the Yan family, and she suddenly appeared this time. If she really rushed away from the soul stone, then she must know how to find the soul. stone!"

The corners of Zhou Yan's mouth floated in an arc: "In this case..."

The two looked at each other, and they already noticed in their hearts.

"Then, let's go over?"

"go!"

No longer going up, the two turned to the direction of Jun Lai.

Regarding the time and route, they cut across the hillside and quickly found Jun Lai's footprints.

But, at a glance, each is moving.

"This footprint..."

"It's alone!"

Dingmiao knelt on the ground and measured it with his fingers.

"It's a man's footprint!"

Zhou Yan turned around and looked at the back road blocked by the trees and rocks.

"Yan Ziyue didn't follow up, or did you say... Junlai was carrying her, and the two of them acted together?"

They were not familiar with Junlai's footprints at all, and because Yan Ziyue was not heavy, they couldn't judge for a while whether Junlai was moving forward with a heavy load.

The two looked at each other, both were silent.

After a while:

"Patriarch Zhou, shall we separate? One will chase the emperor up to see what is going on, and the other down to see if we can find traces of Yan Ziyue."

"Separately?"

Zhou Yan sinks his eyes.

At present, this is the dumbest and most effective method.

"Well, I go down, you go up?"

Dingmiao glanced behind him and nodded: "Okay, I'll chase the emperor, you stop Yan Ziyue, no matter what the result is, the hour has arrived, and we will meet at the door!"

The two each glanced at the hourglass, agreed on a good time, and moved separately.

Zhou Yan didn't go down the mountain, but stayed behind a rock and waited.