"What happened?" Mo Yun's heart sank.

Before he could digest the information he received from Yang Huayuan, such a thing suddenly came.

With the instinct of an investigator who has experienced three mission worlds, he vaguely sensed the arrival of a crisis.

It seems like a storm is coming.

"What happened?"

Zhang Yang, who was still calling the outer disciples to clean up the tables and chairs in the yard, heard the sound, turned his head curiously and walked towards the yard gate.

After he opened the door, a young servant in blue stumbled into the door, his face full of dust and breathlessness.

The servant first glanced at Zhang Yang and found that it was not the person he was looking for. He turned his head and glanced in the yard, and then saw Mo Yun.

"Young Master, the letter from the family!"

The servant hurried over and handed the envelope in his hand to Mo Yun.

Is he a servant at home? Mo Yun glanced at the servant and turned his attention to the envelope in the servant's hand.

He reached out to take the letter, and suddenly a chill rose from behind.

brush!

A white shadow with a cold and cold smell suddenly rose from the envelope, and a shrill woman screamed suddenly and penetrated into Mo Yun's ears.

His hand shook violently and threw the envelope out.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Yun drew out his knife and slashed at the white shadow.

Puff.

The blade slashed the air, his arms were empty, and there was a slight twilight moment in front of him. He found that the strange white shadow had disappeared, and there was nothing in front of him, as if everything was an illusion.

The letter was thrown a few meters away by him and lay quietly on the ground.

"What are you doing?"

Mo Yun's sudden action of drawing his sword scared the people around him. Liu Chengjian, Zhang Yang, and the servant in green couldn't help but hopped their eyes and looked over curiously.

"Didn't you see it?" Mo Yun was stunned for a moment.

"What did you see?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile, "Why did you suddenly throw the letter out? Could it be that you were urging you to go home and get married?"

Mo Yun turned to Liu Chengjian, "Did you see it?"

The cold young man shook his head, "I didn't see it, but I could vaguely feel a little cold air."

"Hu..." Just a letter was stained with that breath... What is the situation in Maolin City now? Mo Yun was shocked, walked slowly over, bent down to pick up the letter, and pulled out the white letter paper inside.

“Huh?”

Mo Yun glanced roughly for a few seconds and suddenly spoke in surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Yang next to him was a little curious. Seeing Mo Yun's face change again and again, he came over.

The reason why he was curious was that Zhang Yang also came from Maolin City. The Zhang family he lived in was the best big family in the city, just like the Mo family.

Although the two companies usually have some competitive relationships, they usually look down but never look up, so the relationship is pretty good and there are a lot of cooperation in the competition.

"Brother Zhang..."

Mo Yun hesitated for a while, put away the letter, and did not let Zhang Yang see the content of the letter, and said with a heavy face: "There is a change in the city."

"Has changed?" Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment. Seeing Mo Yun's heavy face, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"The message is not sure if it is true."

Mo Yun hesitated.

"What the hell is wrong?"

Zhang Yang became more and more curious, and at the same time, he felt through Mo Yun's heavy face that this matter seemed very serious.

"Rong'er, please go out."

Mo Yun suddenly turned around and said in a deep voice.

Rong'er asked some of the outer disciples in the yard to leave here. They also saw the servant and knew that Mo Yun and others were going to talk about some secret topics. So they nodded, greeted Mo Yun and Zhang Yang a few times, and turned around and left.

Rong'er closed the door and the yard became quiet.

"Brother Liu, it's time for me to deal with my own affairs." Mo Yun turned to Liu Chengjian.

"Is that?" Liu Chengjian's eyes flashed, "I understand, you have to be careful." Just as he was about to leave, Liu Chengjian suddenly turned his head, "Brother Mo, where are you living now?"

"Don't you just live here?" Rong'er next to her was stunned for a moment.

Mo Yun turned his back to the others, opened his mouth silently, and said two words with his mouth.

"Okay, I get it."

Liu Chengjian turned around calmly, left the yard without asking any more questions.

So there were only Rong'er, the servant in Qingyi, Zhang Yang and Mo Yun left in the yard.

"Brother Mo, don't keep it a secret. Just say something. What happened in the city?" Zhang Yang said curiously.

"Brother Zhang..."

Mo Yun hesitated for a few seconds, but still couldn't speak.

Seeing Mo Yun like this, Zhang Yang became more and more curious and joked: "Tell me, as long as my family is not all dead, it will not be a big deal, I can bear it!"

Mo Yun sighed, said nothing, and was silent, handing the letter in his hand to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang took the letter curiously, looked at the letter helplessly, and glanced at the lines of fonts on it.

At first, his expression was normal, but then his eyes changed drastically, his hands trembled unconsciously, and his face instantly disappeared.

"No...this is impossible!"

Zhang Yang's face changed drastically, his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and his lips moved. "How could this happen... Is it a joke?"

He suddenly stepped forward, held Mo Yun's shoulder tightly, his fingers turned white, and said word by word: "Is this a joke? Is it right?"

Mo Yun had a calm face, turned his head and looked at the servant in green.

"It's not a joke, it's definitely not a joke!" The servant in Qingyi suddenly knelt down on the ground, "Give the villain ten thousand courage, and dare not joke about such things. The master and the butler were very anxious, afraid that the next one would be our family... Young master, please make a decision immediately!"

"Not a joke..."

Zhang Yang suddenly let go of his hand, took a step back, and hit a wooden table, and almost fell down with a bang, but he seemed to be unaware of anything.

All his attention was attracted by the content in the letter.

"How could this happen..." He held the table with his hands, "I was fine before I left..."

His fingers loosened weakly and the letter fell to the ground.

Mo Yun sighed, picked up the letter with a serious expression, looked at the letter again, and browsed it carefully.

"Yun'er, a shocking case occurred in Maoxing City. Three days ago, many shops in Fang City disappeared mysteriously. The city guards went to investigate and found that the people of the Zhang family seemed to be involved. In order to discuss the matter and understand the situation, I asked the head of the Zhang family to meet, but I found nothing. Who knew that this side would be a farewell forever. Yesterday I heard that all 138 people in the Zhang family died, and only one son, Zhang Yang, had not returned from practicing in the sect and survived in the world. If you see this son, you can take proper care of him."

"The incident happened suddenly, and the city guards were ineffective in the inspection. People in the city were panic and feared that there would be major changes, so they returned quickly."

"Mo Shouzhen, Mo Tai."

At the bottom of the letter is the bright red seal of the Zhang family. The seal is a red semicircle with a character Mo in the middle, proving the authenticity and urgency of the letter.

Mo Yun knew that Mo Shouzhen was the name of his father in this world, and Mo Tai was the butler of the Mo family.

Now the two of them wrote a letter in a joint name, which shows that they are indeed very panicked. The contents of the letter also made Mo Yun feel panicked.

After leaving Maolin City, he had the intention to temporarily avoid disasters. The inexplicable deaths in the city and the strange woman selling makeup made Mo Yun feel in danger and difficult to deal with.

"Young Master...we?" Rong'er also saw the content of the letter and asked in a low voice.

"Help me pack my luggage and return to Maolin City immediately tomorrow morning." Mo Yun said calmly.

"But……"

"I have to face some things."

Mo Yun stood with his hands behind his back, and the moonlight above his head illuminated the scattered wooden tables and wooden chairs in the yard. The originally lively courtyard was quiet at this moment, and the snow gradually became smaller, and only snowflakes fell.

He felt more and more that in this world, the excitement was only temporary, and even more lasting, loneliness and silence.

The prosperity will eventually dissipate, leaving only endless coldness.

And I am just a passerby in this world.

His eyes were like water, and he was slightly focused, and he had already seen the line of small characters in the lower left corner of his vision have undergone a significant change.

【Task: Investigate the truth and stop the conspiracy.】

[Task description: A mysterious force is planning a conspiracy, and there are dangers in Maolin City. Your mission is to investigate the Zhang family massacre, find out the truth, and stop the other party's conspiracy. If the mission is successful, the inner disciple will be rewarded with two secret skills; if the mission fails, you will die.]
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