Wu Yu took the information about Song Qiong given by Xing Luozi, and prepared to take it back to the barracks to watch it carefully, and see if he could find out some of the relevant news, which would be helpful for the next investigation.

Xing Luozi is sometimes thinking about whether to continue to let Song Qiong be a spy, and it should probably be exposed.

"Wu Yu, you just give him a job in your military camp, and he doesn't have to continue to be a spy, he doesn't need it anymore. ”

"Okay, I see what you mean. The implication of Star Luo Zi King's words was that Song Qiong could be handed over to Wu Yu to deal with, and he didn't want to care about this matter.

However, Wu Yu will not deal with others indiscriminately, this is his style of doing things.

Wu Yu returned to the barracks and flipped through the information about Song Qiong page by page: he was born in a small village of the demon clan since he was a child, and later came to the army to exercise, and after making some achievements, he was highly valued by the Star Luo Purple King.

During this period, Song Qiong did not cause trouble for the king, and his performance here was also very good, and there was no trace of it at all.

"Since Mo Qianwu said that Song Qiong killed her, there must be an unknown relationship between Mo Qianwu and Song Qiong. Wu Yu thought to himself, so the Demon Qian Dance is a good breakthrough for the whole thing.

What kind of relationship is that? Wu Yu really can't figure it out, isn't it?

Wu Yu didn't dare to continue to think about it, for fear that he would not be able to accept all kinds of cruel realities in the future, and he was even more afraid that he would bear a great price and that it would be even more painful at that time.

If you make up your mind to investigate something, you must accept the result, whether it is a good or a bad result, you must face it!

Every time Wu Yu makes a resolute decision, it will have unbearable results, because he will seriously explore all kinds of things in every matter, and then many things will be implicated.

Wu Yu's mood was a little flustered, he always felt that bad things would happen suddenly, and then things he didn't want to accept would also appear.

Wu Yu followed the clues about the Demon Qianwu and continued to investigate, and found that none of Wu Yu's things were related to the Demon Qianwu, and they were not just so simple.

Wu Yu summoned Mo Qianwu back, "Have you found out about Song Qiong?"

"No, I just went to Ernan's military camp at that time and didn't find Song Qiong's whereabouts. ”

"Okay, then do you need me to look for it with you?"

"Then don't worry, you've got enough of your usual things, I'd better do some things myself. Mo Qianwu said with excuses.

Wu Yu's words just now were just to test the Demon Qianwu, but he didn't expect the Demon Qianwu to fall into the trap so quickly. If there is no certain interest relationship between her and Song Qiong, if she loves herself very much, how can she not let herself meddle in this matter?

Thinking about this matter deeply, Mo Qianwu must be inseparable from these things, or she may be one of the indirect murderers.

Wu Yu decided to investigate Mo Qianwu's previous whereabouts well, and he would not easily believe in Mo Qianwu anymore, because the original feeling was no longer there.

Mo Qianwu also thought that Wu Yu would always protect her, after all, Wu Yu used to love Mo Qianwu so much. Sometimes we should wake up to the fact that if loving someone has an expiration date, then it is not true pure love.

True love is not enough for a lifetime, so how can there be a deadline?

So, when you have exhausted all your luck and met the one who will never leave you, please cherish it. In the end, those who can leave you are not loved, and there will be thousands of reasons for all not to love, and what really loves you is simply the word "love", which needs to be treated with heart.

Wu Yu sent someone to secretly follow Mo Qianwu, but Mo Qianwu didn't notice it at all, and Mo Qianwu was looking for Song Qiong's whereabouts all the way.

I also searched for the places that should be found, but I didn't find the slightest thing, and Mo Qianwu was also very puzzled at this time, thinking about where Song Qiong could hide.

Not finding Song Qiong this time also made Mo Qianwu lucky to escape being suspected, and Wu Yu couldn't find a handle from Mo Qianwu for the time being.

Mo Qianwu went back in a daze, continuing to explore Song Qiong's whereabouts, but she didn't know that there were more conspiracies behind it.

Occasionally, in the dead of night, Mo Qianwu will also recall the memories that she spent in the world that are good memories for her, and she will have a lot of feelings.

Recalling Yun An's appearance in his mind, a wave of sadness welled up in his heart. She also once wondered if the choice she had made was right or wrong, but she couldn't find an answer that she could let go of.

She knew the way to the world, and wanted to go back and have a good conversation with Yun An to see if there would be a slight opportunity.

At night, the idea of the magic dance will become more and more intense, and I can't control the beating heart.

She made up her mind to find Yun An, say what she could say well, and no longer be paranoid about anything.

Finally, in the end, Mo Qianwu chose to return to the world in the fastest time, even if she looked at Yun An from a distance, Mo Qianwu felt that it was a very beautiful thing.

In the middle of the night, no one was there, and the sound of the wind blowing outside was heard quietly, and the magic dance carried out mana to travel to the world.

With the impression, Mo Qianwu came to Yun An's residence, "Yun An, are you there?" Mo Qianwu knocked on Yun An's room.

However, no one in the room answered, and Mo Qianwu looked inside the room with a spell, as if it hadn't been cleaned for a long time, and there were cobwebs.

Mo Qianwu couldn't figure out where Yun An had gone during this time, Mo Qianwu shouted Yun An's name everywhere, but still no one answered.

Mo Qianwu looked at the word "closed" hanging in front of the hotel, and was about to go crazy.

Mo Qianwu didn't know what to do now, it was like she had lost her most beloved, but in the blink of an eye, she could never come back.

Mo Qianwu felt that Yun An might be sick, so she needed to rest for a while and try to think on the bright side.

However, the uneasiness in her heart gradually came to her heart, and she looked to see if there were any familiar people nearby, so that there could be a clue.

An elderly grandmother approached Mo Qianwu and said, "Girl, who are you waiting for?" ”

Mo Qianwu looked surprised, "What? Where is the owner of this hotel?"

The old woman shook her head, "It's a pity that such a good young man chose to commit suicide." ”

The word "suicide" flashed out of Mo Qianwu's eyes like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, "What? My Yun'an committed suicide? No, that would never be possible." Mo Qianwu couldn't believe this fact, and she also broke down for a while.

"Child, you should look away, let it go. The old lady comforted Mo Qianwu.

Mo Qianwu's tears flowed down her eyes and she roared angrily, feeling that this was something she couldn't accept at all.

"If you see that free place for flowers and plants, his body is buried there, go and talk to him about it. ”

Mo Qianwu looked in the direction that the old grandmother was pointing, where blooming flowers surrounded Yun'an's tombstone.

Mo Qianwu cried and crawled to Yun'an's tombstone, there were a lot of weeds, and Mo Qianwu pulled them out.

Touching Yun An's tombstone with his hand, "Yun An, didn't you say that you love me, why do you want to leave me now?"

"If you can hear what I'm saying now, what I want to tell you is that I don't blame you, I want you, and I can do whatever I want if you come back. Mo Qianwu regretted it, regretted leaving Yun An alone in the world, and regretted not telling Yun An her true identity.

Mo Qianwu didn't know what to do to save Yun An's life, even if she exchanged her life for Yun An's life, Mo Qianwu was willing.

It's a pity that the world doesn't regret the word, once you miss it, you won't come back, once you miss it, you really miss it.

Mo Qianwu silently stayed next to Yun'an's tombstone, silently guarding.

"Today I want to watch the sunset with you, you know, I used to envy those lovers who could watch the sunset together, and now that I have you, I don't want to envy anyone anymore. ”

Mo Qianwu wiped away her tears, looked at the afterglow of the sunset, and the uncertain tomorrow, and didn't have much courage to continue walking.

The flowery kitten came to Mo Qianwu's hand and rubbed Mo Qianwu's body, as if it was also expressing its sadness.

Flowey has lost weight, looks much older, and has grown a gray beard.

Mo Qianwu touched Huahua and wanted to bring Huahua back to the fairy world to take care of it. However, Huahua is reluctant to leave Yun'an's tombstone, maybe Huahua will accompany him all the sounds.

Mo Qianwu instantly felt that she couldn't even catch up with a cat, and cats could be so loyal to their director. Besides, all of Yun An's thoughts were on Mo Qianwu, and in the end, Mo Qianwu did not have so many good memories with Yun An.

Demon Qian Dance fell into deep guilt and self-blame, and the only best way to cure Mo Qian Dance was to spend the rest of her life. However, this process is bound to be very painful, like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon to see the final result.

Wu Yu is still continuing to investigate Song Qiong's past, but he doesn't have the slightest thought, and he doesn't know how to start this mess.

What kind of existence the magic dance is in Wu Yu's mind, Wu Yu can't say clearly, and the vague memory leaves a trace of it

A sense of warmth.

Wu Yu's wariness of Mo Qianwu is getting heavier and heavier, and it can be said that if there is a little accident in Mo Qianwu's next step, it will be completely wiped out from Wu Yu's heart.

According to the clues provided by Song Qiong, Er Nan seemed to be able to vaguely feel the power of the "black bead", and indeed Song Qiong also used some of her mana to apply some mana to the "black bead" after all, which could become unusual.

After Er Nan found the so-called "black beads" that Song Qiong said from the woods, he opened them in surprise to see what secrets were in them.

Er Nan picked up the "black bead" and smelled a faint fragrance.

It seems that all hope is placed on this black bead, hoping that this "black bead" will bring good luck to oneself.