Chapter 551 Grandpa was killed (2)

Long Mei faced the old man sitting cross-legged under the sun, her nose sore.

What should come cannot be avoided, it will come after all.

Looking at the pale grandfather, Long Mei walked forward slowly, put her hand under his nose to test his breath, he had been out of breath for a long time.

Although she had expected this outcome on the way back, when everything came, she was still so sad that she couldn't help herself.

Mo Wushuang's eyes were also red. Looking at Long Mei who kept retreating, he stepped forward to support her and said, "Sister, don't cry, you still have me."

Long Mei covered her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from crying, but the tears had already burst.

"This is impossible, this is impossible," Long Mei turned around in pain and buried her head on Mo Wushuang's shoulder.

When the demon clan was exterminated, she was still very young, and her parents and relatives were all dead. Only a grandfather and their sisters in the clan survived.

But her younger sister was still lost by herself. From then on, Long Mei only had grandpa in her life.

Now that her younger sister has been found, she has made up her mind not to take revenge. She wants to live peacefully with Mo Wushuang for the rest of the day, but even these are extravagant hopes.

"Sister, don't be sad, at least you still have me, let's bury Grandpa first," Mo Wushuang patted his elder sister in his arms, and looked at the old man sitting cross-legged.

Suddenly, as if she had discovered something, she let go of Long Mei's arm, stepped forward, gently lifted the blouse outside of Grandpa, and found that there was a hint of pink and white under the white shirt, if you don't look carefully, it's really hard Noticed.

Long Mei thought that Mo Wushuang was going to help her grandfather tidy up her appearance, but she didn't expect Mo Wushuang to shout at her, "Sister, come and see."

Long Mei cried and walked over, Mo Wushuang had already kicked up Grandpa's pinkish-white shirt.

The two were stunned at the same time. Grandpa was stabbed to death, and he was killed with a single knife. Nothing high can change that.

"Mo Mo Gu Gu, who came to the culvert," Long Mei asked these two dazed elves coldly.

Gu Gu only thought that grandpa was sleeping, and didn't realize that grandpa had been killed at all.

"No one has been here?" Gu Gu didn't believe that grandpa had passed away, and tears flowed down, as if grandpa's death was caused by their negligence of duty.

Mo Wushuang put her grandfather on the ground, checked the wound, and found that there was only one knife in her body. She couldn't believe that there were peerless masters in this world who had higher martial arts than her grandfather.

You must know that grandpa has lived for a hundred years to accumulate this body of martial arts.

"Sister, don't blame the elves. If someone who can kill grandpa wants to hide his tracks, the elves won't find out at all."

Grandpa was fine when they left, and when they arrived in the capital, grandpa sent them a message, now Mo Wushuang and Long Mei are at a loss as to who the murderer is.

Long Mei buried her grandfather here.

Mo Wushuang suggested whether to change to a better place, and whether grandpa would be lonely if he was buried here alone.

"Let grandpa continue to be with this thousand-year-old tree." Long Mei put a handful of loess on grandpa's grave, and brought Mo Wushuang out of here.

On the way back, passing through the long and narrow mountain crevice again, Mo Wushuang suddenly remembered the content of Gu Gu and Mo Mo's quarrel outside the cave.

(End of this chapter)

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