Fengxue County, Maolin City.

White snow particles whirl and fall from the sky.

The snow particles gathered together and turned into small white dots, slowly falling from the sky towards the small northern town that appeared on the horizon like sprinkling salt.

The city is quietly displayed under the gray sky.

The black city walls were like pitch-black mountains, silent, as if they were everlasting.

Two black-clothed iron guards from the City Guard Mansion were wearing wide and heavy black armor. The heart-protecting mirrors on their chests reflected the falling snowflakes. One of them retracted his hand on the wooden pole of the spear, rubbed it slightly, and looked at the other person.

He was about to speak when suddenly the sound of a horse's hooves came from a distance.

"Da da da da da da--"

The sound of horse hooves gradually became louder from far away.

At this time, someone came to Maolin. Tiewei couldn't help but feel a sense of confusion in his heart, and turned to look in the direction where the sound came.

After a while, two snow-white horses appeared at the end of the horizon. Two young men in white uniforms were sitting at the horse. Both of them were carrying knives around their waists, and one of them had a red pendant tied to the hilt of the knife.

When the two approached, the Iron Guard was excited and grabbed the frozen spear with his hands, blocked the road in the middle of the road, and whispered:

"The person who comes stops!"

"Wow—" The horse let out a heavy roar, the horse's hooves hit, and the snow on the ground was trampled into a deep mark.

"What are you doing in Maolin?" Seeing the charm of the two horses, the iron guard immediately saw that the background of these two people was unusual, and he became much more polite in his tone.

"Go home." The young man with a red pendant tied to the hilt of his waist spoke, his voice very loud in the snow.

"Do you know..." The iron guard wanted to speak, but suddenly the companion next to him who had been silent pulled him aside with his hands, then respectfully made way, and then spoke:

"Young Master is back at this time and he is really concerned about the family."

"Haha, just do it." The young man smiled and then asked:

"What's the situation in the city? Why are the gates closed?"

"Report to the young master, the situation is not good. After that incident, everyone was in danger. Many shops closed one after another, and many people planned to move away. They left dozens of them yesterday."

"Yes." The young man nodded. While looking around, the iron guard suddenly felt a sense of pressure that only when facing the big man.

"The city lord was worried that the culprit would mingle and leave, so he ordered to close the city gate." Another city guard continued.

"When will the city gate be closed? When will it be closed?"

"Report to the young master, the city was closed last night, and the curfew was imposed after midnight. It is still uncertain when the city lord issued an order directly, only entry and not exit."

At this time, another young man with a gloomy expression on the horse suddenly said, "Can the city lockdown stop the murderer?"

"Let's talk about it." The young man with a red pendant tied around his waist refused to say anything, and turned his head to look at the two city guards:

"Good job. Thank you for your hard work."

"Yes." A warm feeling suddenly surged in the heart of Chengwei, feeling the feeling of being valued before, and hurriedly bowed and bowed.

The young man nodded slightly and left with another man. Their figures quickly disappeared from the city satellite TV.

Another young city guard looked at the young man who was leaving and couldn't help but say curiously:

"Who is that guy just now?"

"You don't even know Mr. Mo?"

The city guard who had just spoken open his eyes widened, "That's the eldest son of the Mo family, Mo Yun, who practiced in Blizzard Villa, probably because of that incident."

"Where is the other person?"

"That person, if I read it correctly, I'm afraid it's the young master of the Zhang family. I heard that he is also practicing in Blizzard Villa."

"When I come back at this time, wouldn't that be dying?"

"Hiss..., don't mention that kind of thing..."

"What are you afraid of? We are the city guards."

"So what about the city guards? Is the Zhang family weaker than us? It has been checked for two days and nothing has been found... I heard that the Zhang family has provoked something that shouldn't be provoked, and that thing is not something we can afford."

"There won't be any ghosts..."

The young city guards fought a cold war, looked at the snowy sky, couldn't help but hold the spear in their hands tightly and stood up against the city wall, as if this could bring some sense of security to themselves.

But the cold spear made him tremble again.

When you ride a horse into the city, the streets are in bleakness.

Mo Yun estimated that the season at this moment should be approaching winter, the temperature was relatively low, and a layer of white frost was faintly condensed on the streets. Under the terrifyingly wide sky, the city seemed a little quiet and desolate.

A pair of city guards wearing black iron armor patrolled the streets with spears in their hands, with a serious expression.

There were almost no pedestrians on the road, and occasionally a few people lowered their heads and walked in a hurry, as if they were afraid of something.

The already dilapidated streets were covered with snow and melted into ice. The horse's hooves slipped when they stepped on them.

Carefully pass through the street and enter the twelfth street where the Mo family in the inner city is located. Maolin City is roughly square in shape, divided into inner city and outer city, and the specific streets are named after numbers.

Mo Yun turned his head and looked at Zhang Yang beside him and asked:

"What are you planning to do? Go back with me."

"No, I'm going to investigate that matter." Zhang Yang's face was gloomy, his handsome face was full of sorrow, and his original cold and arrogant expression disappeared. "I know some friends in the city, so I won't bother you."

"Then take care of yourself."

Mo Yun nodded solemnly, without continuing to invite the other party, and said, "If you need my help, come and find me directly."

"good."

Zhang Yang turned around and left.

Mo Yun looked at his back and walked away, leading the horse to the Mo family's courtyard.

"Who is it?!"

The trembling guard was startled.

Mo Yun calmly glanced at the door of the Mo Mansion, without feeling the cold breath, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that the other party has not yet been targeted by the other party.

"It's the young master who is back!" The guard immediately recognized Mo Yun.

"Young Master is back!"

The guard at the door shouted in surprise.

After a while, two middle-aged men, a man and a woman, came out, followed by an acquaintance, Mo Tai, the housekeeper of the Mo family.

However, at this moment, Motai stood respectfully behind the two men and women, and his status was obviously significantly lower.

Mo Yun looked at the two people who were greeting him. According to the residual impression in his mind, the head of the Mo family was slightly fat, and his father in this parallel space. Mo Shouzhen, and another woman with gentle eyes was his mother, You Qiaolan.

"Master Father, Mother."

Mo Yun saluted according to the vague impression in his memory.

“Just come back.”

Mo Shouzhen's expression was filled with a cloud, and there seemed to be a barely suppressed uneasiness on his mother's face.

The terrifying scene seemed to appear in front of me.

"What about the cause of death?" he continued.

"The cause of death is cardiac paralysis, no trauma, and no signs of poisoning."

Mo Shouzhen murmured.

"The strangest thing is that the coroner said that their death time had lasted more than three days... so the corpses emitted a stinking smell... But with the temperature on our side, it is logical that the corpses could not smell so quickly... Moreover, I had only seen Zhang Yisheng in the morning, so how could he have been dead for three days... Could it be that what I saw was not a living person at all? But at that time he was able to communicate again..."

A look of fear appeared on Zhang Yisheng's face.

"Yun'er, I'm asking you back this time, just to ask you for your opinion. Is it necessary for us to leave here and move to the vicinity of Blizzard Villa? I feel that the atmosphere in the city has become more and more weird recently..."
Chapter completed!