Hearing the cry of Mo Qingcheng, the two virtual shadows are gradually solidified.

"Qing Cheng, is it really you?" Chen Yun can't help but open his mouth, and Mo Dong on one side also nods frequently.

"It's me, it's me!" Mo Qingcheng forced to endure tears, and then Chen Yun and Mo Dong stretched out their hands.

But the next second, she is Leng in place, because her hand even directly through the two palms, did not touch two people half minutes.

"Qingcheng, they are in a state of soul, so you won't meet them!" Zhou Yi on one side hastily comforts in a soft voice.

Hearing Zhou Yi's voice, Mo Dong and Chen Yun turn around at the same time.

Zhou Yi froze, then said with a smile, "how are you, Mr. and Mrs. Mo!"

"Zhou Yi, after we are not here, you must take good care of Qingcheng!" Mo Dong sighs, takes a look at Zhou Yi, then turns around and takes a look at his own body behind him, and then says.

"You may rest assured that since Qingcheng is my wife, I will not treat her badly." Zhou Yi also slightly lowered his head.

Smell speech, Mo Dong is also quite pleased to nod, and Chen Yun on one side is still looking at his daughter with tears in his eyes. How can I bear that she is in the state of soul and can't cry at all. If not, she would have cried.

"Two..." for a long time, Zhou Yi said: "this time, there are many doubts about their tragic death, so can you tell us about the situation at that time and what the mysterious Taoist priest looked like

Hearing Zhou Yi's question, Mo Dong also sighed deeply, and Chen Yun's face on one side also showed regret.

It must be that Mo Dong listened to her more.

Maybe she brought this mysterious old man home from the outside.

"It's a long story." After sighing, Mo Dong finally opened his mouth, and then said, "to be honest, Zhou Yi, this old Taoist, he......"

Mo Dong's voice suddenly stopped.

In doubt, Zhou Yi and Mo Qingcheng find that Mo Dong's body is slowly dissipating.

And he is trying to say something to Mo Qingcheng and Zhou Yi.

"Qingcheng, what happened..." Chen Yun stretched out his hand and looked at Mo Dong beside him. He was about to open his mouth and found that he couldn't make a sound at all.

"Who!"

Zhou Yi was surprised.

The reason why these two spirits appear such a phenomenon must be that someone has moved their hands and feet.

But here only oneself and Mo Qing City, two people definitely will not do such thing, then can only be a little, someone came.

But where the hell is this man? Why did he come and not notice it at all?

Think about it feel terrible, he is just to Mo Dong and Chen Yun under the hand, if to oneself and Mo Qing City under the hand, and when?

After drinking, Zhou Yi has already flown out.

When he came back to the room again, he only saw Mo Qingcheng doing on the ground, looking at the two corpses in front of him in a daze, and there were still traces of tears on his face.

"Qing, Qing Cheng!"

Zhou Yi slowly walks to her side and squats down carefully.

However, before he could make any action, Mo Qingcheng had already jumped into his arms, and then he cried out: "Zhou Yi, you want to avenge my father and mother, revenge, do you hear... Wuwu..."

then, Mo Qingcheng began to cry bitterly.

Originally, the death of the two men had a great impact on her, and they finally saw their souls. Before saying a few words, they disappeared again.

Now that Mo Qingcheng has embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, she naturally knows that her parents will never come back, because they have just gone out of their wits.

That's why she went crazy and asked Zhou Yi to avenge herself.

Zhou Yi took Mo Qingcheng in his arms, and then said in a soft voice, "don't worry, I will avenge them!"

While comforting Mo Qingcheng, Zhou Yi thinks.

Just at that moment, I didn't see any figure with Ben after chasing out.

And what surprised him most was that he had already set up a border around the villa, but somehow, the man still broke up the souls of the two men.

In other words, he can break into Zhou Yi's border without letting him find out.

Those who can do this must at least reach the indestructible realm.

If this man is an enemy of the Mohist school, Zhou Yi does not believe it.

Because although Mohism can be regarded as a first-class family in Jiangcheng, it is still nothing in China.

The only thing that Jiangcheng's immortals can reach immortality is that they can count them with one hand, and many of them have retired.

At this level of Mohism, they could not have offended such masters as the immortal realm.But they did not offend people, so why did the immortal master find them?

Zhou Yi revolved these questions in his mind for countless times. At last, at a certain moment, his thoughts suddenly stopped. Then he murmured in a low voice: "if I find out this time, I will surely kill your family..."

"what do you say?" Mo Qingcheng's thoughts have been slightly normal. When he heard Zhou Yi's opening, he raised his head in surprise.

Zhou Yi's thoughts were also violently pulled back by the voice of Mo Qingcheng, so he quickly opened his mouth: "I said, if I find the murderer of your parents, I will certainly kill his family!"

"Since he did it alone, what did he do for his family? Zhou Yi, you... ".

"Well, I know, you are the kindest!" Zhou Yi rubbed her fluffy head with a spoiled face and then said with a smile.

After burying Mo Dong's husband and wife, Zhou Yi stayed with Mo Qingcheng, told her jokes and went shopping with her to see movies.

Anyway, what she likes, Zhou Yi will accompany her to do, just for a little: happy!

One morning, the door of Zhou Yi's house was knocked down from the outside.

Yes, it's a smash!

Zhou Yi is sitting on the bed practicing. Listening to the sound of knocking on the door, he is startled. No one dares to go to his house to smash the door, even the old man.

But now the speed of the man outside smashing the door looks like he is going to tear down the villa of Zhou Yi's family.

Zhou Yi was so angry that he got out of bed and arrived at the gate of the villa in less than a second.

As soon as he opened the door, Zhou Yi's fist was ready to go. If the other party was really that boring person, he would not be stingy enough to swing out his fist, and even his father didn't know him.

However, after opening the door, the momentum in Zhou Yi's hands has slowly disappeared.

"Wang Dong, why are you here?"

Looking at Wang Chuan, whose hand is frozen in the air, Zhou Yi can't help speaking.

However, Wang Chuan pulled Zhou Yi's hand and exclaimed, "no, sir, something is wrong!"

As soon as he said this, Zhou Yi suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "thank you, I'm ok."

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