You Xiaoyun and Huangfu were really captured by the Kraken, their safety was unpredictable, and the rescue was urgent, but just as Xiao Mozhu and Xiaoice planned to return to Yuzhou Xi's family first, an accident happened.

Dream tapir is naturally friendly and kind to the world, even if Xiaoice has practiced for a hundred years, she is only a little demon, but relying on the power of Yuanhe, she is also enough to rank among the big monsters, Yuzhou is thousands of miles away from the Whiston Zhangbai Mountain, flying over thousands of miles should be a piece of cake for such a Xiaoice, but when she mobilized the demon power in her body again, a strong cyan light enveloped her.

Xiaoice was weak under his feet, kneeling on the ground in pain, his own red demon power was completely suppressed by Qingmang, at this moment, Yuanhe's thirty percent of the demon power burst away on Xiaoice!

Xiao Mozhu, who was shocked, only panicked for a moment, and then flashed behind Xiaoice, unlocked the restriction of his own demon power, and another power of Yuanhe surged out and went downward, and after a while, he firmly restrained Xiaoice's out-of-control power.

"It seems that sooner or later, I will be swallowed up by the power of the alien demon." With a bitter smile, Xiaoice lowered his head and said.

Xiao Mozhu didn't respond, he also understood Xiaoice situation at this moment, it was not easy for Xiaoice to suppress Yuanhe's power in the past ten years, and he had used this power more frequently recently, and the Xiaoice's demon body would only become more and more fragile, until he could no longer restrain Yuanhe's power......

Yuzhou.

The elegant courtyard of the past no longer exists, all that remains is the ruins, and the half-ruined villa barely vacates a space, hung with white cloth, and draws a black curtain.

When the Kraken attacked, many allies of the Xi family died in battle, and as the head of the Xi family, Xi Shu had the responsibility to pay tribute to the souls of these friends.

And early in the morning of this day, Xi Shu learned a bad news that someone who was chasing the Kraken alone was found dead in the coastal waters of the South Seas.

The sea wet his short hair, the bite of his sharp teeth left a tear in his arm, the sharp claws pierced his heart, the blood had long since dissipated with the waves, but there was not the slightest fear on his frozen face, perhaps only regret that could not be erased......

There is no need for too much identification, just at a glance, Xi Shu has already determined the identity of this body, the child of his sister Xi Qian, surnamed Xiao, named Mochen.

The funeral is simple, to see the remains of the deceased and see them on their last journey.

The people present were all relatives and friends of the Xi family, there were not many people, and some of them had a good relationship with Xiao Xiao and also participated in the battle a few days ago......

The mourning hall was dull, and there was no music as it should be, until a series of footsteps from far and near broke the silence.

Click.

Click.

Click.

Everyone looked out of the door in unison, and Xi Shu, who was resting beside Xiao Mochen's coffin, also opened his eyes, fatigue and grief made him look much older.

A pale little foot lifted slightly, stepped into the mourning hall under the eyes of everyone, and then stepped firmly on the neat ground.

Red dress, green silk, childish face.

After a few days of absence, Xiaoice came to this place again, and everyone roared towards the place where she exuded demonic energy.

Scanning the hall, Xiaoice's expression did not change in the slightest, as if everyone present was just a statue.

"It's her, the monster hiding in the Xi family!"

As someone was shocked, others also reacted and recognized Xiaoice, the monster who revealed her true face when the sea monster attacked, and she burst out with cyan demon power that made everyone want to get rid of it quickly.

"Hateful monster, you can't keep her alive!"

"Kill her and avenge your dead brother!"

The anger in the mourning hall was monstrous, and everyone said that it was nothing more than hoping to eradicate the little monster who dared to turn back, even if she didn't do anything, let her demon spirit fly away here, so as to comfort the souls in the hall.

Xi Ziqian and Du Hanyun had never told Xi Wei and Du Weifeng about Xiaoice before the attack, and they didn't say a word after that, Xi Wei had no way of knowing Xiaoice's background, but he already knew that Xiaoice was a demon.

Syllable!

A heavy palm slapped on the arm of the chair, Xi Wei sat up straight, his face was solemn, he stared sideways at Xiaoice, there was something hidden in his eyes.

"We used to sit at the same table and talk well, but shemales have different paths, you shouldn't have anything to do with humans anymore, let's go, you're not welcome here!" Xi Wei raised his hand to stop everyone and said to Xiaoice.

The spirit hall suddenly fell silent, only the candle flame flickered, Xiaoice's next reaction may determine her life and death, whether to leave honestly or die in the hall?

"We'll be gone, not too long."

The wind in autumn and winter is somewhat frozen, blowing in from the outside to chill the mourning hall, and everyone in the hall can't help but "gurgle" in their hearts, feeling inexplicable, can a group of warlocks also meet ghosts in broad daylight?

Behind Xiaoice, a figure followed, black clothes and black shadows, and it seemed that even the spirit hall had darkened a little at this moment.

Xi Shu was only in his early fifties, he was not demented or stupid, and after a few seconds of stunned, he heard who this man with a cloak and a black hat covered his face was, it was his nephew who had been missing for several months.

"Mozhu? It's Mozhu! You're back! Xi Shu stood up abruptly and asked with joy.

Walking to Xiaoice's side, Xiao Mozhu was neither happy nor sad, only nodded indifferently, and replied: "Uncle, it's me, Xiao Mozhu, I'm back."

While the others in the hall were whispering, Xiao Mozhu looked around and asked Xi Shu suspiciously: "My brother is not here, where is he, I have to tell him that I am back."

Reflexively wanted to step forward and look at his poor nephew, but Xi Shu couldn't take a step at this moment, even a step.

"Uncle?" Seeing that Xi Yu was a little embarrassed, Xiao Mozhu reminded.

The look on his face changed black and white, and he wandered, and finally sighed heavily, looking back at the coffin closest to him.

The coffin was not closed, the incense was swirling, Xiao Mochen in the coffin was lying flat, his face was pale, and the white chrysanthemums were clustered around him, but he would never open his eyes again.

"You're late."

Xi said in a deep voice, with sadness in his eyes, and a few words like a fish in his throat came out of his mouth with great difficulty.

Xiaoice couldn't hide her shock, in her memory, Xiao Mochen was an excellent warlock, and he shouldn't have lost his life so easily, unless the opponent was a demon, just like his father Xiao Lone......

You're late.

Xiao Mozhu was so dazed that he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at first, and when he saw Xi Shu's strange appearance, he realized that something was wrong, and Xi Shu's gaze stayed on the closest one among the coffins in the mourning hall, and it was a look of losing something, Xiao Mozhu's heart had become blank.

Stop it!

Stop it! The road ahead is definitely not what you want to see!

In a trance, there seemed to be a voice constantly warning Xiao Mozhu, and his steps became heavier and heavier, he seemed to be far and close to the unknown coffin, and every step he took seemed to have taken for a long time, a long time......