Yun Moran kicked the "Liying" on the ground, but she didn't move. The hands condensed a true fire, and with the true fire of the holy woman's samadhi, burned this house.

"Sister, don't burn." Yun Moqing hurriedly stopped. "Qing'er, don't make a mess."

"Sister, don't!" "Qing'er, the anger here is too heavy, it's better to burn it."

Yun Moran tore open the sleeve that was grabbed by Yun Moqing, and a fire burned the entire mansion. Then he flew out with Yun Moqing in his arms. Yun Moqing looked at Fu You in the fire, and his heart hurt like being pricked by a needle.

After the two left, another person in the shadows walked out.

"Night, do you regret it?"

"No, for Qing'er, it's worth it!" Despite the tear stains on his face, his voice was so firm.

Xie Xiaoyuan sighed lightly and left silently.

Just a few steps and then stopped,

"Remember to erect a monument for Fuyou."

Then the night was vast and there was no trace.

In the guest room of the inn, Yun Moqing tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Her mind was full of what Fu Yu looked like when he died, so bleak. In fact, if it weren't for her, Fuyu might not have died.

The second time my sister used the power of the holy stone, she helped her sister. But her heart was trembling. If you don't help, your sister will die; Help, help the tryst to die. Although she didn't know the little girl, if she wanted to watch others die because of her, it was better to kill her.

Between her sister and outsiders, she chose her sister, but she made herself miserable again. If fate could be reversed, she would rather die in the Yongqing River herself and never touch these difficult choices again! But, fate? But she can't dominate.

"Poria, help me find out the origin of that 'Lizakura'."

The man in the dark nodded in response.

She turned her head and looked at the white belly of the fish gradually brightening in the sky, she was going back soon, is she going back to her old life again? Before she knew it, she remembered the man with the silver on his face again. Just now, near the house, was it the two of them?

The next day, news of the revocation of the wanted warrant spread all over Syracuse. At the same time, Yun Moqing suddenly understood that the real purpose of the girl who pretended to be herself was to save her.

Save with your life? Chihiro Night, is that your plan?

"Lord."

A crisp and soft sound.

"Sakura, is that you? Where are you? Yun Moqing sat up abruptly.

In front of her, the red-clothed woman was half-squatting, her right hand was held in front of her chest, and her head was slightly bowed.

"Sakura, you're back at noon." Surprise, joy, excitement, and bitterness all came to her heart, and during the time when Sakura Ling returned to Blood Sakura, she thought about her almost all the time. "Lord, the Soul Eater Flower has been destroyed." Sakura's voice was extremely heavy. "Soul Eater destroyed? How can it be. "Lord, it's not a person who absorbs the Soul Devouring Flower Illusion Source, it's a thing. And ...... ""What? "And it's about the Lord."

"That's why you're coming back."

"Yes."

Yun Moqing wanted to say something, but he noticed that his sister's breath was approaching, and the cherry spirit returned to the blood cherry blossoms.

Sure enough, Yun Moran's arrival was to set off home with Yun Moqing. And for some reason, Yun Moqing hopes to stay a little longer, maybe she can see the Qianxun night she thinks about day and night.

The journey was still so boring, but Yun Moqing was extremely sad.

The Soul Eater Flower is destroyed, Fu You's death, the mystery of the Thousand Ways of the Night, and the return of the Holy Stone. All of them made it difficult for her to sleep.

finally arrived at Yunfu, but his father's voice sounded like a ghost.

"Qing'er, what a good daughter for me. As a father, I didn't even know that your 'Luo Xuan Pavilion' was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon......"