The fox king chases his wife thousands of times

Chapter 222 Death, Three Souls and Seven Souls (6)

"Put Sister Qianqian down! Where are you taking her?"

Mo Yu stood in front of Feng Wushang, stared straight at him stubbornly, without flinching, "Sister is injured! Immortal world has the best medicine, the best immortal teacher, and the best..."

Mo Lin mourned in his heart, "Yu'er!"

Mo Lin held Mo Yu in his arms. The second wrong thing in his life was to let Yu'er participate in Qianqian's disappearance!How should he face him in the future?How to explain it to him?
"Yu'er, your sister Qianqian is from another world, let the Fox King take her home, she always wanted to go back."

"Then she will come back, right?"

Mo Yu's body trembled slightly, it must be like this, my sister must be fine, she must be fine!
"Yu'er, your sister Qianqian, she, has already gone."

Mo Lin smiled bitterly, and had no choice but to break Mo Yu's last hopeless illusion with his own hands, so that he could wake up completely. If he didn't do this, Yu'er's future cultivation path would be extremely difficult.

"If you want to see her, you can go to the place where she was born to see her when you become stronger in the future."

Look at her grave!
"Do not--"

The last fragile persistence was ruthlessly smashed, and Mo Yu cried in despair.

He wanted that warm, fragrant and lively sister, not a cold tombstone!
He wanted that sister who would bully him and pinch his face, not the cold tombstone!
He wanted the weak one to die, but he would still protect his sister regardless of danger!

He doesn't want his sister to die!

"Yu'er, good boy..."

Mo Lin hugged Mo Yu, the pain in her heart was unbearable, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

Feng Wushang bypassed the two of them and continued walking on the cold street.

"Pong! Pong! Pong!"

Ahead, in the ruins, the city lord Mo Ji held a hard shadow stone and slammed the magic mirror in his hand one by one.

"Feel sorry."

Feng Wushang paused slightly, and continued to move forward. He will repay whatever he owes City Lord Yelan in the future, but now, he just wants to accompany Qianqian on the last journey and fulfill Qianqian's wish.

Mo Lin comforted Mo Yu and apologized to City Lord Mo Ji.

"City Master Mo Ji, I'm really sorry about what happened today."

He was so heartbroken that he really didn't have the heart to say more thoughtful words of comfort.

Mo Ji smiled brightly, "No, today is the happiest day in my two thousand years! Although I know that saying this will poke your heart, but I'm sorry, I'm so happy! Ah, I'm cute and willful My Master, may I ask where do you want to go?"

Mo Lin was taken aback, his master?Is his master here?
But he saw a soul under Mo Ji's feet, that soul was disguised as a shadow, lying dead on the messy ground.

"Hey, brat, isn't it too much to treat your master like this? Brat, you must respect your master!" Seeing that he was discovered, the soul struggled.

Mo Ji picked up her soul with one hand, "Ah, my lord Master didn't cherish his only personal disciple too much."

Mo Lin smiled apologetically, turned around and left, he didn't want to meddle in such weird private matters.

"Hey, fox clan kid, fairy clan kid, if you save me from this bastard, I'll tell you a secret!"

Feng Wushang turned a deaf ear and passed by.

Mo Lin showed an apologetic smile, and passed by.

"Master, be good, this disciple will love you very much."

"Hey, you two stop for me! It's about the life and death of that little girl, don't you care?"

Feng Wushang's heart skipped a beat, what do you mean?Could Qianqian still be saved?
He came alive in an instant and turned around suddenly!
"What do you mean by that?"

"Senior, please speak clearly!"

At the same time, Mo Lin teleported to the soul.

(End of this chapter)