In the midst of a lot of neat and melodious Sanskrit singing, Xiao Yu stood to the side stupidly, feeling as if he had just had a big dream.

So much bitter hatred, so much resentment, so much ignorance, so much fighting, so much blood, just like that, in these simple humming voices that I don't understand, just go with the wind?

And then fell apart, and this magic palace that looked extremely cold and strict?

Doesn't that seem a little incredible?!

It's like, you inadvertently gently knocked down a small domino, and when you look back, a large piece has fallen on the table.

Unconsciously made such a pusher, Xiao Yu's heart was undoubtedly full of emotion.

Especially, when facing the solemn sorrow on the faces of everyone in the Demon Palace.

Out of courtesy, Xiao Yu did not choose to leave immediately, but accompanied Mo Yi, who had become much kinder, to bury Gu Yufeng with the wind.

That Gu Yu's life, perhaps, was a very unhappy life for himself.

However, in terms of governing the Demon Palace, he seems to be a natural good hand.

Looking at so many people in the Demon Palace, burying the Feng family's father and son in an orderly manner, and receiving the passage fee and leaving in an orderly manner, Xiao Yu couldn't help but admire, in the past twenty years, Gu Yu has won the hearts of the people at least with leniency and moderation towards his subordinates.

Far away, sitting on a stone fence in the Demon Palace, Xiao Yu hugged Ah Tong and silently watched those people drift away, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

Feng Feiyang said it well, there is no feast in the world.

If continuing to walk will only make everyone feel deep pain, then it is better to disperse peacefully.

Isn't it a merit to let everyone have a way to live?

At the last moment, the former Demon Palace Master, who had suffered all his life, really figured it out.

Xiao Yu stroked Ah Tong's red fox fur and thought silently.

"What are the girls thinking when they sit here alone?"

Caught off guard, behind Xiao Yu, a mellow body voice sounded.

Xiao Yu looked back, but it was Mo Yi, the Mo Yi who was entrusted by Feng Feiyang to dismiss everyone at the end.

Xiao Yu nodded politely and smiled:

"I didn't think about anything, I was just here to breathe. In the past few days, the Holy Envoy Mo is only afraid that he is going to be busy, and he has worked hard. ”

With a faint smile, Mo Yi sat down leisurely on the stone railing beside Xiao Yu:

"For so many years, the father and son of the Feng family have entered the Demon Palace, and they have not worked hard and made careful calculations for a single day. Therefore, there are a lot of private treasures in this demon palace, and it is more than enough to pass the money of everyone. To tell the truth, there is food in your hands, and you don't panic in your heart. These things, Mo Mou handled, in fact, it was not difficult at all. ”

"That's good, that's good." Xiao Yu echoed perfunctorily.

"The only thing that makes me feel embarrassed is the disposition of this demon palace, and how to thank the girl again. This point, when the palace master left, although it was not explicitly stated, in Mo's heart, it was a dilemma. Moy continued lightly.

Eh, because I'm here, it's hard to teach others?

I'm worried, this girl actually has silver, and she doesn't care about your little gifts.

You don't have to worry about it, this girl is actually just a last resort, and she has never been greedy for your family's money