Kong Yan stood on a huge sculpture of a heavy bird, overlooking a messy central district, and thick black smoke rose in the distance, staining half the sky.

"Master, what is our mission?" On the back of the bird, there stood many dementor disciples dressed in white, all of them very young, but in their early twenties. This time, these disciples followed the master to the expedition to the black dust.

"Not for the time being, you guys should each step down first. Kong Yan muttered.

The disciples departed. Then, Mo Yuyi walked over, stood beside Kong Yan, and said, "My lord, are you looking for me?"

"You destroyed that hillside, why?" a gust of wind blew in his face, ruffling Kongyan's hair. Her fair face flushed with blush, which was extremely rare for her.

"It's nothing, I just don't like it, it's annoying to look at, so I ruined it. ”

"Some people don't want to remember because it will bring back their endless pain, and they won't accept the obsession they think they let go of, and then live hypocritically. However, one day, the shackles of memory will be opened, and when the chapters are re-enacted in the mind, those people fall into an endless cycle, as if falling into the abyss, gradually becoming numb, and finally collapsing. Isn't this hillside the key to the shackles to you?" Kong Yan turned to look at Mo Yuyi, his eyes were not so majestic and cold, but more benevolent.

"Yuyi is stupid, I don't quite understand, and I ask the adults for advice. ”

"The old people, the old dreams, the once warm home, turned into ruins in an instant. How will those who wait every day feel when they find that their longing relatives have returned, with ruthlessness and coldness, turning their homeland into a grave and their homeland into a hell? Memories are poisonous, and the more beautiful they are, the greater the contrast with reality, the more painful they will be. If you don't have it, you won't have regrets. Kong Yan walked towards Mo Yuyi and stopped in front of him, "You said, abandoned by the most trusted person... What does it feel like..."

At that moment, Mo Yu felt very strange, as if the words in Kong Yan's mouth were pointing at him, and he felt guilty inexplicably. Following the guidance of the other party's words, a picture appeared in his mind: in a courtyard, next to the big tsubaki tree, a group of people sat together, drinking tea and chatting......

Kong Yan smiled knowingly and said, "Okay, Heichen still has a lot of fish that have been caught in the net, go and catch them back." ”

"Yes. At this moment, Mo Yu breathed a sigh of relief and left quickly.

On the cliff, Zhu Ziying looked into the distance, in the border area of the black dust, where the ink bamboo forest was gone, the hillside there was destroyed, and the starry sky that night was dim......

"Ziying. Mo Chen stood beside her, "I know you're sad, after all, there are too many memories of you there. ”

"Memories or anything, in fact, it doesn't matter, at this moment, there is only survival and destruction. Zhu Ziying shook her head.

Suddenly, Mo Chen's heart hurt, she felt sad, at this youthful age, the life that was originally painted with blue and green colors was inexplicably involved in the black storm.

"It's war, and we're all victims of war......"

Ziying sighed, she looked at Mo Chen and smiled: "Sister, I don't want to talk about this now, let's go back first." ”

"Okay. Mo Chen nodded.

As soon as they reached the door of the cave, they were greeted by a child of the Bamboo family. His face was flustered, as if something had happened.

"What's the matter, say it slowly. Zhu Ziying asked.

"It's... Bamboo... Zhu Ergongzi is gone!"

"Second brother is gone?" Ziying was startled, she hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

"I'm today... Go in the morning and give... The second son changes the dressing... And then see him... He... All the bandages on his body were removed, and the person... The people are nowhere to be found. ”

"Oh no!" the two of them suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts, and they hurried out before they had time to think about it.

"Miss... Miss..."The disciple shouted, but Mo Chen and the others ran so fast that they didn't hear it at all.

At this moment, Zhu Ziying's heart was as anxious as fire, facing the vast black dust land, and she had to avoid the search of the soul dementor, and she couldn't help but feel helpless.

"Don't worry, Ziying, I'll accompany you. Mo Chen patted her shoulder and said.

"However, I am worried about his injuries, and he walks around before he is healed, really, and I hope there is no danger. ”

"No, I believe him. Mo Chen couldn't help but think of the image of the merry boy of Zhuyun back then, although he looked bad, but he was unambiguous in his actions, "After all, he is not an ordinary person." ”

In the bamboo forest, a young man in white stood quietly, looking at the blue sky, but there was not much color in his eyes. The original inseparable white paper fan was burned by the flames of war, and at this moment, only sadness and anger accompanied the young man.

Zhuyun's cheeks were extremely pale, and he was still a beautiful man a few days ago, but he was haggard like frost in an instant.

There was still a dull pain in his chest, and there was still a scar from the lightning strike.

Thinking back to the previous battle with Mo Leiling, the strength of the opponent's attack was enough to put himself to death, but when he was about to reach the zero threshold of his physical strength, he didn't expect to survive. At that time, Mo Leiling also stopped, otherwise he might not be able to hold on for one more second. In that moment of coma, I don't know what happened. I only remember that when I opened my eyes, Zhao Fu happened to pass by and took him with him.

"Why would he show mercy?" Zhuyun had been pondering since he had been healing his wounds, why Mo Leiling would do this. Zhuyun looked at his body, although it was not healed, but there was a subtle change in his body. It seems that the muscles have become tougher and the speed has increased a lot.

"Could it be that he's helping me?" Zhuyun was startled, he was a little confused by this thought, "Why are some puppets cruel, while others can still be merciful..."

He muttered to himself, some kind of speculation in his mind.

Zhuyun looked ahead, in the bamboo forest, a dark shadow walked slowly, and he began to be nervous: "It's you." ”

"Aren't you afraid that I will capture you, hand you over to Master Kong Yan, and then make you a puppet?" The man walked out of the forest, and the sun shone on his face, shining a faint warmth on his slightly pale face.

At this moment, a familiar and indifferent face appeared in front of Zhuyun, Mo Yuyi.

"That's why I'm here to meet you. Zhuyun replied.

"I don't know what you're talking about?"

"Yuyi, I don't know if you remember, this is Black Dust, your home where you have lived for more than ten years, Qingtan Mountain, Red Pine Forest, Baiyue Lake, here are all places you are familiar with. But now, why are you acting for the tiger and helping the Dementors invade the Black Dust?"

"If you're here to preach me, I don't have time to do so. Mo Yuyi was a little impatient, "My homeland? ”

Zhuyun was stunned for a moment: "Back then, you went out with the glory of a soldier, but there has been no news for five years, and we thought that you had sacrificed." Do you know how many people are saddened? Now that you're back, bringing war here, and despair to those who miss you, this is your reward? Did you know that there was a man who waited for you for five years, and when everyone was rumored of your sacrifice, she was always on the opposite side, sneering at the gossip. ”

Mo Yu paused for a moment, and the person Zhuyun said actually shocked his heart.

Zhuyun stepped forward: "Do you remember Ziying?"

"Enough......" Hearing the name, Mo Yuyi's head "buzzed", and countless noisy voices echoed in his ears.

She thought to herself, hoping that you would come back. My sister is so infatuated, she never put her worries on her face, just silently put it in her heart, bear it alone, several times I saw the tears in the corners of her eyes and my heart hurt, do you know why?!"

"Enough. Mo Yuyi's body trembled slightly, and there was more anger and uneasiness in his tone. He felt the world spinning, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his legs were a little weak, as if he could not support his heavy body.

"Yu Yi ......" Zhuyun saw that he was a little confused, and was about to continue, but was interrupted by the other party.

"That's enough!" Mo Yuyi roared, his eyes burning with anger, his hands wrapped in dark red flames. He pushed his hand, and the blazing flames flew towards the bamboo clouds.

Zhuyun's body swayed and dodged.

Mo Yu jumped up one by one and rushed towards the other party. The two collided, and Zhuyun was knocked back more than a dozen steps, and a long horizontal line was crossed on the ground, and huge dust rose up.

"Yuyi, it seems that you are better than Mo Feng and them, at least, you didn't kill them, if it were them......"

As soon as Mo Yu was suspended in the air, the fireworks in his hands were swirling, the fire was surging, and the waves of flames were raging.

The bamboo clouds also slowly rose into the air, with their palms facing each other, and a light blue ball of thunder and lightning condensed in the middle, and there were bursts of sound in the ball. A glint flashed in his eyes, and with a push of his arms, the ball of lightning came out of his hand.

Seeing this, the flames on Mo Yu's arm that were wrapped like a spirit snake flew out of his arm violently in the posture of a predator.

The thunder and fire fought, and the aftermath swayed, shaking the bamboo forest, and the leaves on it were shaken off a lot.

"There!" Feeling the power coming from the bamboo forest, Mo Chen turned to look over.

In the midst of the white smoke, Mo Yu rushed over, and there was still some smoke wrapped around his body, and he punched at Zhuyun. Zhuyun caught it with both hands, and pulled him back, throwing him out with the help of force.

Yu Yi turned in the air and stepped on the bamboo branch, he used his thigh to kick and break a few bamboos, throwing them all at the bamboo cloud, and he kicked hard with the help of the bamboo and rushed towards the opponent again.

Thunder and lightning flashed in Zhuyun's hand, and he pointed at Mo Yuyi with both hands, and lightning slashed, splitting all the bamboo.

Mo Yu twisted, and lightning slid past the front of his cheek.

The two of them collided with each other's fists, and their hidden energy exploded, knocking down all the bamboos around them.

"Damn, why ...... at this time" Zhuyun felt bad, sweat flowed from his forehead, the wound on his chest ruptured, and blood flowed out, dyeing the clothes on his chest red little by little.

Seeing that Zhuyun was a little powerless, Mo Yu punched him hard with his right fist and knocked him to the ground.

"You're seriously injured and you're still coming to fight me, aren't you afraid of death?" he looked at the reddening on his chest, frowning, and there was a hint of displeasure in his heart.

"Brother Yun!" In the grass not far away, Zhu Ziying saw Zhuyun and hurriedly ran forward, but Mo Chen stretched out his hand to stop her.

"Why is Yuyi here, is he alone?" Mo Chen pulled Zhu Ziying to hide in the grass and watched the changes.

At this moment, Zhu Ziying really felt her incompetence, in front of her, her brother was in trouble, but she couldn't make a move, and the person who injured him was Brother Yu, who she had been missing, which was an unprecedented loss.

Zhuyun's face was pale, his lips were already red with blood, he covered his chest, and his breathing was slightly rapid.

Mo Yu gradually walked towards him, with a murderous aura floating on his body.

"Are you going to fail?"

"Not good!" Suddenly, Mo Yu frowned and immediately stopped. He looked around alertly, a little panicked in his eyes. "How did they come here?"

Mo Yu immediately raised his left hand, and the light wave condensed in his hand and smashed into Zhuyun's body.

Zhuyun groaned, and suddenly his body turned into sand and scattered all over the ground...

"Brother Yun!" Zhu Ziying's eyes turned red and she hurriedly ran out, but Mo Chen hugged her tightly and covered her mouth.

Zhu Ziying struggled desperately, tears were flying, and her mouth was speechless, but there was still a "woo" sound. But no matter how she writhed, Mo Chen just wouldn't let go.

"Mo Yuyi, what do you want to do, you bastard?" Mo Chen looked at Mo Yuyi's figure, looked at the golden sands scattered all over the ground, and his heart was twisted fiercely, and his vision began to blur because of tears. She bit her lip fiercely, and the corners of her mouth gradually spread with a touch of blood red, "Are you really ruthless?"

"Wait, anyone else is coming?" Suddenly, Mo Chen detected that other forces were approaching, and the sound of footsteps came from her ears, so she slapped Ziying unconscious, pulling her back into the grass, and covering her breath with her vitality.

After a while, Mo Feng, Zhu Liang, Liu An, and Mo Ting appeared and stood in front of Mo Yuyi.

Mo Chen held his breath and tried to minimize the sound he made, but his heart was full of worry about this dementor.

"What happened to make such a big commotion?" Mo Ting asked, glancing at the sand on the ground.

"I found a fish that slipped through the net, and he was a master, although it was a bit of a struggle, but I still killed him. ”

"What about the corpse, why is it gone, or is it that you have been bruised and scattered?" Mo Ting squatted down and studied the pile of sand, frowning slightly.

"Yes, it's a bit ruthless. ”

"There are no dead bodies, it seems that there is a lot of grudge between you and him. Mo Ting stood up, looked at Mo Feng, and shook her head.

"What's the situation with this pile of sand on the ground?" asked Zhu Liang, but Mo Yuyi didn't answer.

Mo Feng walked up to him and said to him: "Sometimes, what you see is very different from the truth, the more vicious the method, the more things you hide..."

"What do you mean? That person has been killed by me, what are you suspecting?" Mo Yu asked, the two of them looked at each other, and neither of them gave in.

"Who did you kill?"

"I don't know, besides, a nobody, what does it have to do with you?"

"Your words are full of loopholes, and a stone thrown into the sea can still make waves, let alone a human ......"

At that moment, everyone was silent and looked at each other.

The only sound in the forest was the sound of leaves as the wind blew, and the heavens and the earth fell into a dead silence.

Mo Chen looked at the sky, and the dark clouds gradually attacked, obscuring the sun......