Cute little jade rabbit: the fox king wants to hug

Chapter 315 Destruction 3
"Anu!"

"Needless to say, this matter has nothing to do with you, since you have no intention of harming me or him, then get out of here!"

Mo Anu refused expressionlessly.

Tuoba Qing frowned, seeing her resolute refusal, and sighed.

Turning around, turning his back to her, he said, "It's not that I won't say it, but I really can't say it."

Looking at the back of her turning away, Mo Anu showed doubts.

"Anu, we brothers and sisters have never had any intention of harming you.

It may not be clear now, but one day, you will understand.

Also, the demon world is in turmoil at this time, if you want to go, you can go later. "

After Tuoba Qingyun finished speaking, he turned and left.

Mo Anu was really a little confused at this moment.

Why are these two people here?

She didn't have time to think about it.

Suling might have really returned to the demon world.

Thinking of this, looking at the backs of the two descending the mountain, she flashed to the front of the barrier, her spiritual power condensed, she tapped the barrier lightly with her fingers, a flash of light flashed, and her body was hidden within the barrier.

Tuoba Qing and Tuoba Qingyun sighed as they looked at the flash of light at the top of the mountain.

After Mo Anu entered the barrier, he passed Tuming Lake and appeared in the demon world again.

Her eyes were red with blood.

"Little Yellow Chicken, can you see where the Presbyterian is?"

At this moment, she dared not move forward rashly.

Judging by the posture here, I am afraid that they have just experienced a catastrophe not long ago.

In the demon capital, there are corpses like mountains.

Of the demon race, of the demon race.

Mo Anu was afraid, afraid of finding him among the corpses.

In a fit of anger, she left him who had returned to his original form, in case he...

She can't imagine.

Mo Anu took a deep breath, escaped the little yellow chicken, and asked the streets of Yaodu: "Look, is there him?!"

Tan Ling was also terrified at this time.

The yellow-haired little head turned and shook after a while: "Master, there is no sign of the King."

Only then did Mo Anu feel relieved.

Slightly squinting his big eyes, he stuffed the little yellow chicken, and with a movement of his body, a bright red figure jumped up quickly again.

When the Xuefeng Mountain came down, Mo Anu looked at the dark clouds rolling in the sky and frowned.

When she flew to the top of the snow peak again, the scene that caught her eyes made her eyes turn red.

There are countless dead bodies.

From the demon world, from the demon race, from the heavenly world.

"Spirit!"

She was like crazy, shouting and looking for this peak full of corpses.

She rummaged through the corpses one by one, and the more she looked, the more frightened she became, and finally she dared not look at the bloody body.

Sitting among the corpses, taking a deep breath, got up again, and checked back.

"Su Ling, where are you!"

At this moment, Tan Ling poked out his little yellow head and looked at the peak where the corpses were piled up, feeling a little dumbfounded.

Suddenly, its black bean eyes startled.

"Your Majesty! Master! Your Majesty is inside the stone gate!"

Mo Anu turned over a corpse dressed in white, heard the voice of Tan Ling, and glanced at the corpse, it was not, so relieved.

She stood up abruptly and rushed over.

Leaning against the stone gate was Lingyin's personal bodyguard, who was already out of breath.

Mo Anu lowered his body and covered his eyes that were dying, and then entered the stone gate.

Bloody.

Facing him was Lingyin's figure sitting on the stone wall.

Mo Anu felt cold in his heart.

She walked straight over and looked at him in black, his whole body soaked in blood.

That white face, which was the same as that of the Su Ling, was now covered with blood.

Mo Anu's eyes were a little sore, looking at his empty eyes, he said tentatively.

"Lingyin,"

However there was no response.

She glanced around.in no one else.

The ghost is not here.

But Lingyin...

She walked over and slowly squatted down.

Stretching out his hand, his fingertips touched his breath, and his hand shook.

The man who always smiled gently at her, the man who drank with her in the wine shop and played in Yaodu Street,
The man who planted his flowers with her in Luochun, and made an appointment to have a drink together next year...

Mo Anu couldn't stop crying any longer, he hugged his cold body in his arms with trembling hands, and began to cry.

(End of this chapter)