don't pass time

Mo Yu fled in a hurry, found a cave and stuffed himself, who was about to fall ill, into it.

The body was occupied by another angry person, and his bloodthirsty desire drove Mo Yu crazy, so he had no choice but to destroy it desperately.

Consciousness kept struggling, he woke up again and saw Lu Zhuoying hugging him.Mo Yu was breathing more and more heavily, and shouted: "That's right! I'm a demon! You killed me! Killed me!"

The body hugging him froze, but the strength in his hands did not relax at all, Mo Yu hated him, seeing that he couldn't get rid of him, he aimed at the corner of the stone protruding from the entrance of the cave, and suddenly brought Lu Zhuoying to bump into it. past.Seeing that his chest was facing the extremely sharp stone, and there was no way to avoid it, Lu Zhuoying hurriedly turned around and put herself under it.

There was a dull crashing sound, and Lu Zhuoying snorted, and the hands that bound him couldn't help but loosen. Lu Zhuoying seemed to feel it, and tightened it tightly again.

Mo Yu was stunned, his eyes were clear.This time he used all his strength, because anger was more difficult to control than usual.He felt the warm blood dripping from Lu Zhuoying's mouth behind him onto his neck, and then the two fell down uncontrollably together.

Mo Yu roared in pain, Lu Zhuoying's strength could no longer control him, he struggled hard to get out, and then knocked Lu Zhuoying unconscious.

He wanted to run away immediately, but when he saw that Lu Zhuoying was seriously injured, he used his spiritual power to heal him, and then escaped from the nightmare cave while he was still asleep.

Where should I go?

Mo Yu saw that the mountains and rivers were vast, but he had nowhere to go.

He walked forward regardless, and after an unknown amount of time, when he woke up, he was already at the foot of Mo's Villa in Yucheng.

It turned out that I had always wanted to escape from here, but in the end I could only return here.

He went up the mountain, but only saw devastation.

The once prominent Mo family is no longer there, and the entire villa has long been razed to the ground by people in the spiritual world. The man-made fire spread to the entire back mountain. The place where the aura was once very enviable has finally turned into a century-old place. Then there will be no gathering places of mourning that will grow grass.

So many corpses here, who do they belong to?

What about Mo Li?What about Mo Ci?

He frantically rummaged among the charred and rotten corpses that had even seen their bones, and finally wept bitterly in a heavy rainstorm that came at night.

He knelt in the rain all night, and when he was in a daze the next day, someone woke him up. He opened his eyes and saw Ah Qi who had already left.

He roughly understood why Ah Qi also disappeared some time ago.

Ah Qi took Mo Yu, who was mentally damaged, to a small village by the Yanshui River in Shangnan Mountain. There were 610 or eight households in the village. Crowded in this abandoned house.

Mo Yu walked to the door and stopped. He saw his sister-in-law sitting in the yard with her nephew Mourning, who had just turned one year, having breakfast.Mo Ci came out from the inner room, saw him at the door, was stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly: "To Zhizhi! Father! It is Zhizhi!"

The joy on that face was undisguised. After reuniting after a long absence, Mo Yu suddenly realized that he missed his elder brother so much.

He suppressed his emotions and walked over, shouting: "Brother, sister-in-law."

The woman smiled, carried the child into the house, Mo Yu followed her footsteps and saw Li Li standing at the door.He rolled his Adam's apple a few times, and said softly, "Father."

Mo Li nodded, and Mo Yu knelt down with a plop: "The child is not filial! I have brought trouble on my father and elder brother!"

He used to think that Mo Li and Mo Yu had no feelings for him, and kept him as a monster just for the mysterious power in his blood. Only now did he realize that even if he used it, there were still other things besides using it.

The father and son were relatively silent, but Mo Yu finally decided to leave: "I will only bring disaster to my family if I stay."

But Mo Ci didn't care: "Don't worry, Zhi Zhi, this place is safe for the time being, the terrain here is naturally a gossip pattern, very easy to defend, except Ah Qi and Mr. Tang Yue, no one can find the way. I have also put down barriers all around, no one will notice that there are people living in this room, and even if they notice, they will not be able to see our true appearance."

Mo Yu felt uneasy, and decided that since he saw that a few people were safe, he should go farther away, but he still decided to stay for one night under the insistence of Mo Ci and his wife and Li Li's silence.

It was this night that everything changed suddenly.

At night, Mo Yu was woken up by the heat, and when he opened his eyes, he found that there was a raging fire all around him. He was shocked and went out the door, ran to the next door and woke up Mo Ci and his wife.Mo Ci picked up the child and dragged his wife to rush outside. Mo Li had already turned back from the outside: "The drug is powerful. I'm surrounded."

For some unknown reason, Mo Yu was spotted by people from the spiritual world just after arriving here. They surrounded the abandoned house overnight and set fire to it, turning the abandoned house into an isolated island in a sea of ​​flames.

And the whole process, these masters of the Mo family didn't even notice it.

It seems that it has been planned for a long time.

Mo Li said sharply: "Ah Qi, you were taken back from the mountains by the old man and raised by the old man. The old man has always regarded you as my Mo family. I have never begged anyone in my life, but I beg you to do your best to protect his uncle and nephew. indivual."

Mo Yu was shocked: "Father!"

Mo Li showed his weapon, opened wide and closed to sweep, and fanned out a path in the sea of ​​flames. At the end of the path was the same kind who were full of indifference and murderous intent.

The so-called fellows.

It was a fierce battle, but it was already dying.

People from the spiritual energy world swarmed up, and behind them were monsters who fished in troubled waters. They saw the spiritual energy world killing each other, whether it was a demon or a ghost, they wished they could take advantage of the chaos to obtain Mo Yu's power.

In the legend of the dark world, Mo Yu, a half-demon, has become a sharp weapon that can win the world.

Several people were already covered in blood, Mo Zhi yelled loudly, one man wrapped up half of the troops, Li Li used his remaining strength to grab Mo Yu, threw him out of the encirclement, and at the same time rushed towards Ah Qi. Shout out.Ah Qi tapped his feet on top of the enemy's head, he had already left the enemy's formation, followed Mo Yu closely, the two of them landed one after the other, and the surrounding people had already reacted and came towards them.

Mo Yu turned around, just in time to see Mo Li holding Mourning, a pistol pierced his abdomen, he threw Mourning over with a roar, Ah Qiteng got up to catch it, and when he landed again, there was a blood-stained long sword.The person behind him drew his sword back, Ah Qi threw the child to Mo Yu, turned around and threw himself on the sword, leaving behind two hoarse voices: "Go!"

Mo Yu glanced at Mourning, who was not crying or fussing, his eyes were about to burst, he gritted his teeth and turned around, and he had already taken ten steps away in an instant.

The people and demons in the encirclement stood on the united front for a while, and someone yelled "Mo Yu ran away" and pointed at a random direction, and everyone chased in that direction.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Yu reappeared before the abandoned house with Mourning in his arms, and saw Mo Li who was dead and still standing, and Mo Ci who died with his wife under his body.

The fire in the abandoned house has been extinguished, and the whole village is as silent as death. I'm afraid this hiding place was a hoax in the first place.

At the same time, who else could have deceived both Li Li and Mo Ci, except for the elder whom he trusted so much, and who knew that the Mo family lived in seclusion here?

He had believed in these two people all his life, but no one would lie to him.

Mo Yu looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and the laughing turned into howling. Finally, he hugged Mourning tightly and buried his face in his little coat.

He has nothing but Mourning.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Don't you want to take revenge?"

The memory came to an abrupt end, it seemed to be broken.

Lu Yuan opened his eyes, the inside was blood red, Po Meng waved his hand, and he slowly closed his eyes again.

"Short-term pain is worse than long-term pain," Meng Po said.

When the patriarch of the Ye Yao clan was on the verge of death, he sent someone to the world to bring back the orphan of the saint of the Ye Yao clan. This orphan became the most powerful demon king in the history of the Ye Yao clan.

He is decisive, has no weaknesses, and is merciless towards anyone. It is said that he has half human blood, so he will always be moody.No member of the Ye Yao Clan dared to disobey his orders. The last astrological elder who was dissatisfied with him was skinned and hung by the Yanshui for three days and three nights.

He led the Night Monster Clan to become the leader of all the Monster Clans except the Phoenix and Dragon Clans, and even made friends with the Dragon Clan, so the Dragon Clan turned against the Phoenix Clan.

In the bloody storm, he became a legend that terrifies all creatures in the dark world.

At the same time, under the attack of the demon clans in the psychic world, many families were wiped out, leaving only a few psychics on Shangnan Mountain still insisting on resisting the wanton tyranny of the demon world.

At this moment, Qiushuitai, the only one in the world that has not been involved in disputes and has not appeared for a long time, reappeared in the world, announcing to the world that there is only one person left in the world who can defeat the demon king Moyu.

Years of war followed.

In the winter after Mo Yu succeeded the Demon King for five years, a war between humans and monsters was imminent on the edge of Yanshui.In the past five years, all the powers of the demon and demon realms have been concentrated here. The spirit energy realm and the Phoenix Clan are the same, with Mo Yu and Lu Zhuoying leading the way.

The war broke out after a surprise attack by humans, and the battle continued until the third day, and in the end only one half-demon was left with the ability to fight again.

Yanshui had long been stained red by blood, and the weather suddenly became very cold. The smell of sunshine in the air before the war a few days ago disappeared, as if spring would never come.

Lu Zhuoying suggested a truce first, and Mo Yu nodded.

The two of them stood by a lake next to Yanshui.

There is a half-covered green in the middle of the dry grass, and the colors of the evergreen trees around the grass spread to the mountains covered with snow in the distance.

The two stood together, the moonlight was beautiful, the lake in the middle of the grass was gentle, and there was light in the water.Lu Zhuoying smiled lightly and said, "The night in this lake is so gentle today, even if you die here, it must be beautiful."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Mo Yu, sank into the water, holding his long knife, and after that, the whole lake water rippled completely like washing something.

Mo Yu remembered that his quiet black eyes seemed to reflect the starlight in the dark night.

Lu Zhuoying, Lu Zhuoying must be very tired, don't think so.

During the months of fleeing with him, he wanted to help him share his burden when he saw him purifying his soul, but he couldn't do it until this day.Even more than half of the innocent souls he needs to purify now died under his sword.

Mo Yu often wondered whether Lu Zhuoying would feel comforted by standing beside him and watching him do those things that would never end in those few months, because he understood him and didn't say anything. You can understand without speaking.

Understand, do not understand.

But he didn't give Mo Yu that answer, and Mo Yu never asked.

The author has something to say:

The memory of this paragraph is not as specific as the memory of the dream at the beginning. It is just a summary of an event, and there will be another paragraph later.I like this part very much, almost my favorite part of the whole book, but I don't know what I conveyed.Maybe it's because I feel sorry for Mo Yu.

May everyone be happy, be safe when traveling, and be healthy.