Chapter 95 You are the traitor, your whole family is also traitor! (Ch 95)

“Isn’t it great news for the Undead that we humans are gathering together?”

Meng Xiangrui’s voice became louder and louder.

Some people in the crowd began to talk in low voices, and their eyes towards Mo Yingchen gradually became complicated, with suspicion, vigilance, and even a hint of hostility.

Meng Xiangrui looked at everyone’s reactions with satisfaction, sneered in his heart, and his voice became more and more excited: “Yes, I think this traitor is Mo Yingchen!”

“Many people present here know that Mo Yingchen is a necromancer. He is naturally connected to those undead creatures. Maybe they have been secretly colluding with each other for a long time.”

“Besides, there should be quite a few people here like me, who all came from the Resurrection Stone Altar.”

“Everyone, think carefully. When Mo Yingchen threatened us to hand over the treasure in exchange for our lives, wasn’t he using the bone spear?”

“That kind of…bone spear that can penetrate Xu Xiaohao’s chest?”

These words exploded in the crowd like thunder, and everyone’s faces changed suddenly, with fear, anger, suspicion…all kinds of emotions intertwined.

Xu Xiaohao turned his head abruptly and stared at Mo Yingchen, his fists clenched tightly, hatred surging and almost bursting out.

“Oh…” A sigh escaped from Mo Yingchen’s mouth, with a bit of helplessness and loneliness.

Ever since he realized Meng Xiangrui’s identity – the person who tried to get his hands on the Resurrection Stone in his hand.

He had a vague idea that this person was going to throw dirty water on him.

As expected, Meng Xiangrui did not “disappoint” him. He threw the dirty water quickly and accurately.

Moreover, the article is clear and logical, and it sounds quite credible…

Mo Yingchen glanced at the crowd, and each of their faces was filled with anger and doubt.

His face was as gloomy as water, and his voice was cold: “I am not a traitor. Believe me or not, it’s up to you.”

“As for what Meng Xiangrui just said, it was all his subjective conjecture, without any real evidence.”

“The innocent are innocent. I, Mo Yingchen, have behaved uprightly and have a clear conscience!”

Ling Wei also recovered from her shock. She quickly walked to Mo Yingchen’s side, her petite body straightened, and said in a clear voice: “I believe him! He can’t be a traitor!”

When everyone saw someone come out to testify for Mo Yingchen, a hint of doubt appeared again in their eyes, which had just been full of confidence.

In the crowd, Bai Jingchun, who had also coveted the Resurrection Stone, sneered and pointed at Ling Wei with a sharp and piercing voice:

“It was you who stood behind Mo Yingchen and supported him in forcing us to hand over the treasure in exchange for a chance to survive.”

“Maybe you and he are both traitors! Do you think you can clear his suspicion by testifying for him?”

When Ling Wei heard this, her beautiful eyes widened and she glared at Bai Jingchun fiercely, her voice filled with anger:

“You are the traitor, your whole family is a traitor! You don’t have any evidence, so what right do you have to accuse Mo Yingchen of being a traitor?”

There was a lot of noise in the crowd, and loud shouts came like waves.

“I think what Brother Meng said is absolutely right. This traitor is probably Mo Yingchen. How can there be such a coincidence in the world? Both are necromancers and both are good at bone spears?”

“Moreover, Mo Yingchen never explained to us what his so-called secret method was. He just made empty promises to us and asked us to gather here.”

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“That’s right, he must be the traitor. There can’t be anyone else except him!”

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“Kill him, kill this traitor! Avenge our dead comrades!”

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Mo Yingchen frowned slightly, glanced at the angry crowd, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his lips.

He raised his hand and swung it. A bone spear wrapped in a sharp gust of wind whistled out and pierced Meng Xiangrui’s chest accurately.

Meng Xiangrui was raising his arms and shouting passionately when suddenly, a white light struck like lightning.

Then, there was a heart-wrenching pain in my chest.

His face was completely drained of blood, his eyes were wide open, and he looked down in disbelief at the bone spear that had pierced his chest.

He raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Mo Yingchen, as if he couldn’t believe that Mo Yingchen was so bold as to attack in public?

“You…you…” He moved his lips and uttered two words, then as if all his strength had been drained away, he collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

But after a moment, there was completely no sound.

Mo Yingchen walked forward slowly, his eyes like knives, cutting across everyone’s faces one by one.

“Are you talking about this kind of bone spear?”

Only then did everyone come back to their senses from this sudden change.

Yang Kun was furious, his voice rang out like thunder: “Mo Yingchen! You are indeed a traitor! How dare you commit a crime in front of us?”

Hearing this, Mo Yingchen stretched out his little finger to pick at his ear, with an impatient look on his face: “I really don’t want to waste my words with a simple-minded and reckless man like you.”

After saying that, he turned his gaze to Wang Yi, raised his chin slightly, and asked calmly: “What do you think about this?”

When Wang Yi saw Mo Yingchen throwing the question to him, his brows furrowed.

During the time he entered the trial ground, he was open-minded by nature and was able to remain calm even when facing life-and-death crises.

However, at this moment, he felt for the first time that things were so tricky.

He lowered his head in thought, weighing his words, with a hint of hesitation in his voice:

“Brother Mo, although there is no direct evidence at present, you do have some suspicion given the current situation.”

“This is all too coincidental.”

After a pause, Wang Yi continued, “How about this, you follow me to the cave to take shelter for a while, and we will make a decision after we find out the truth!”

Mo Yingchen laughed loudly upon hearing this, his voice full of sarcasm: “Are you going to imprison me and keep me under strict surveillance?”

Wang Yi’s expression became serious, and his voice was solemn: “It’s not custody, but… necessary protective measures before finding out the truth.”

“Brother Mo, rest assured. As long as the truth comes out and it is proven that you are not a traitor, I will personally go to the cave and apologize!”

Listening to Wang Yi’s words, Mo Yingchen couldn’t help but shook his head.

“No need. Since you don’t trust me, why should I stay here and make myself miserable? Let’s say goodbye now.”

After Mo Yingchen finished speaking, he turned and left.

However, how could the angry crowd let him go like that?

Each of their faces was distorted, with raging anger burning in their eyes, as if they wanted to eat Mo Yingchen alive.

“We can’t let him go! Make him pay with blood! Avenge our dead brothers!”

A roaring voice cut through the heavy atmosphere in the air like a sharp blade.

“That’s right, Brother Kun, you have to do justice for us! My brother died tragically in Tianqiong Mountain! Mo Yingchen, the traitor who betrayed his own people, must have been behind the scenes fanning the flames and helping the tyrant to commit atrocities!”

The other man was in tears, his voice trembling violently and filled with deep hatred.

“Brother Kun! Kill him!”

“Brother Kun! Kill him!”

Roars rose one after another, echoing in the valley, deafening.