"My comment?"

Mo Yun narrowed his eyes and calmly analyzed the situation in front of him.

First of all, based on the existing information, it is certain that the Zhang family is a big family with a status and strength that is comparable to the Mo family, and can also be regarded as dominating the country in the city.

What does it mean to dominate one side?

Just looking at their Mo family, there are at least dozens of guards, as well as guard captains and commanders in the family, which are almost the same as the number of iron armored guards in Maolin City Guard Mansion.

Not to mention, each of the family guards is equipped with armor and spears and short swords with heart protection mirrors, and a special martial arts training ground is built. We invite the famous martial arts masters to train these guards' fighting skills.

According to him, the situation between the Zhang family and the Mo family is similar.

It can be said that if such a force is unintentional and wants to subvert the rule of the City Guard Mansion in one fell swoop, it is not difficult to occupy Maolin City...

However, such a huge force was destroyed in broad daylight, and no one found any clues during this period.

This shows that the murderer's strength is far greater than that of the Zhang family. Based on this, the other party can easily destroy the Mo family.

Even if he wanted him to kill more than a hundred people quickly in a silent manner, it would be impossible to do something, and he could not even imagine it...

It can be seen from this that Mo Yun himself is definitely not the opponent's opponent.

Once the other party targets the Mo family, there will be a crisis of destruction in an instant. Thinking of this, Mo Yun immediately understood what Mo Shouzhen was worried about.

"You just said that the other party may be a special practitioner?"

"Yes... Although the most powerful sect in Fengxue County is the "Four Sects and Four Families", our four are actually just larger ants compared to the four sects. Any powerful cultivator can destroy us... But are the four sects really the strongest? I heard... and just heard... There is a stronger and more mysterious sect hidden in the darkness in Fengxue County... Their strength is not weaker than the four sects, but because of their extremely evil behavior, they were suppressed by the four sects together..."

"Ghost Cult?" Mo Yun asked.

"I don't know... this is a secret. I just heard a few words..." Mo Shouzhen murmured, "But it seems that it is indeed the name."

Regarding the Ghost Sect, Mo Yun immediately remembered the elder's reminder.

It seems that my mission this time is probably to stop some conspiracy from the Ghost Cult...

At the same time, he also noticed that in his task, there was no special mention of how to deal with the Mo family.

In other words, he has a lot of flexibility.

but……

"If the Ghost Sect is really powerful enough to make the four sects feel threatened at the same time, then I may not even be considered an ant in front of it." Mo Yun thought to himself.

"In the last mission, Metz also mentioned that he was just a trivial little person in the so-called secret religion, and there was the same existence in this world... Ghost Cult... Twilight Secret Cult... But I don't know if the two are related? After all, these are two completely different time and space..."

In an instant, thoughts flashed through Mo Yun's mind.

The task requirement is to investigate the Zhang family massacre, find out the truth, and prevent the other party's conspiracy, which actually has a certain progressive relationship.

But in the end, he still had to find a way to stop the other party's conspiracy.

"However, there are many ways to stop the other party. I don't have to choose the most intense approach to confront each other. Moreover, the power of the Mo family is also an important help here."

In his heart, he secretly compared the major forces in Maolin City, as well as the strength comparison between the Ghost Sect and Blizzard Villa. Only by mastering these key factors can he be convenient for him to deal with it in order to achieve the most beneficial result.

"Yun'er?" Mo Shouzhen looked at him.

"Oh, it's okay, I just thought of something else."

Mo Yun came to his senses, calmed down for a moment, and said slowly:

"I have asked the sect for a week to leave. During this period, we should first pay attention to inquire about the information and observe the movements in the city. If there is any disturbance, we will leave immediately. However, if you are prepared, my father, I suggest that you can arrange personnel first, send our relatives and families to leave secretly, send property and personnel out of the city in secret, and stay for a while near Blizzard Villa."

He suddenly thought of something and asked:

"But, the city guard..."

"Although it was a lockdown, if it were us, there would be no big problem." Mo Shouzhen said confidently.

"That's great." Mo Yun nodded.

"Then we will do what you said." Mo Shouzhen nodded, "You have to work hard all the way, go and have a rest first. If there is any trouble, I will send someone to notify you."

“Okay.”

Mo Yun nodded calmly and said.

"Then I'll go back first."

"Wait." Mo Shouzhen suddenly said.

"Hmm?" Mo Yun turned his head.

"Tell me less about these things in front of your mother."

"Yes, father." Mo Yun's heart moved and nodded.

After experiencing these survival games, Mo Yun has long understood a truth: no matter how critical the situation is, he cannot lose his mind. Only by calming down and thinking rationally can he solve the problem.

Therefore, he returned to his courtyard and planned to take a little rest.

Restore energy.

The ground in the yard is still neat and there is no snow, and it seems that someone cleans it every day.

The layout of the room was still exactly the same as when he first came to this world. He rubbed a ball of flames, lit the incense in the room, and lit the oil lamp and hung it by the window.

Warm orange-red light enveloped the room.

He lay on the bed, closed his eyes quietly, feeling his whole body relaxed.

"I don't know what Rong'er is doing at this time... and Zhang Yang, did he investigate any clues? The situation he is facing is much worse than mine..."

Smelling the faint smell of incense, lying on the soft pillow and covering the quilt, Mo Yun couldn't help but find some "home" feeling.

Warmth and comfort surround him.

Sleeping came from all directions, climbed onto the furniture, and slowly moved around the room.

Close your eyes and darkness hits, and faces keep flashing in front of Mo Yun's eyes.

He saw Shari who disappeared on the sea, and then Chi Muyun's smiling eyes appeared in front of him, then Connor was in the fire, and Xia Mei, who was sitting in a wheelchair... Slowly, a blonde youth appeared in front of him. Gradually, the face of a blonde young man appeared, gradually, the face was twisted and deformed, and sharp fangs grew... Then the blonde hair slowly turned into dark green vines, wrapping the werewolf's face like a snake, and sank into the black hole together. Then he saw many mysterious people wearing black robes, with strange and inexplicable patterns in the darkness, low whispers, the smell of blood, ceremony, and then the black robes were lifted up, revealing a pale face.

The face was blurred at first, and then slowly approached him, getting closer and closer. It was not until he was almost close to his face that Mo Yun saw the face clearly.

That was his own face.

"ah!"

Mo Yun suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Bang bang! Bang bang bang!" The knock on the door woke him up.

He narrowed his eyes and had already grasped the knife beside the bed.

"Who is it?"

"Young Master, the one from the Zhang family is looking for you."

The servant's low voice came from outside the door.

He pushed open the door and stood outside the door a thin young waiter wearing a black leather winter coat, and said respectfully: "Young Master, the one from the Zhang family is here to visit you. He said he needs your help if you have something to do."

"Zhang Yang?"

"Yes." The waiter looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and was a young boy, saying respectfully.

"Come so soon, did you find any clues?"

Mo Yun nodded, turned around and put on his coat, then extinguished the oil lamp and incense, followed the waiter out of the courtyard with a knife and walked towards the living room.

"When did you come?" Mo Yun asked casually.

"Young master, the villain came last year." The waiter lowered his head and said, "At that time, you were practicing swords in the martial arts field every day. On the first day of the villain entering the mansion, I saw you practicing hard and admired you very much at that time."

Mo Yun's eyes flashed, intending to hear the opinions of different people on the massacre of the family, so he asked:

"What do you think of the thing that happened to the Zhang family?"

"The villain thinks this is not a rare thing."

"Oh?" Mo Yun narrowed his eyes and said, "Tell me carefully."

"It's like this. You may not know much about it. In our northern part, disappearances and murders are actually very common and not rare. At least a hundred or ten people are missing in the city every year... This kind of thing actually happens often. This time it's just the turn of the Zhang family. They are not lucky and have messed with things they shouldn't have messed with." The waiter whispered.

"Do you know who is attacking them?" Mo Yun said curiously.

"Actually, this is not a secret. Everyone is quietly rumoring that the Zhang family shoveled to the tomb when they were collecting food last month, causing grievances, and they still didn't repent... so they were killed by those things in revenge..."

"Injustice?"

"Yes. Although you may not believe this..." the waiter said respectfully, "There are gods and ghosts between heaven and earth... The villain heard that in this world, in addition to true energy, there is another corresponding energy. That kind of thing gathers together and combines the resentment of the dead... and forms...those things..."

Although his words were intermittent and sounded full of subjective and superstitious colors, it seemed to make some sense.

"How did you know this?" Mo Yun said curiously.

"It was the villain who heard the storyteller in the restaurant, and many people had heard it." The waiter said respectfully, "Anyway, the villain felt that it would be better to believe in his existence than to believe in his absence."

"Maybe..."

Mo Yun did not comment. This kind of folk legend has always been "art processing" for countless times. When it finally came to his ears, it was probably far from the facts.

However, through the mission description, he can basically confirm that the Ghost Sect that led to the massacre of the Zhang family was the Ghost Sect.
Chapter completed!