Luo Qing Chen didn’t know where Mo Ye went, maybe he went back to his sect or he went wandering.

After Mo Ye left, Feng Ling Er’s sorrowful singing could be heard from the Splendid Moon Hall every day and night. Sometimes there would be faint singing all night long.

No one dared to approach that place. She heard the eunuchs and maid saying that they had accidentally seen something dirty when they went past there.

In the middle of the night, a woman in a white dress with scattered hair had bones that were like firewood and her eyes looked like they were about to fall out of their sockets.

She would call out a person’s name in a sorrowful voice, again and again……

Luo Qing Chen never went to Splendid Moon Hall again and she heard that Feng Ling Er disappeared later on.

They couldn’t find her no matter where they looked. The entire Splendid Moon Hall was just covered in traces of blood. People said that she had encountered an assassin, but they couldn’t find her body no matter what.

People also said that she had created this scene and unwillingly left alone.

There were some that also said that Mo Ye took her away……

Luo Qing Chen personally went to the Splendid Moon Hall and as soon as she arrived, she knew that Feng Ling Er was already dead.

But she didn’t leave a corpse.

“Girl Qing Chen, we should go back!” Murong Nan standing beside her said with a shudder, “I feel that this place is rather gloomy.”

Since Murong Nan came to the palace, he had been with her almost every day.

Eating with her, drinking with her, missing a person with her.

He knew that she was waiting for Mo Ye and she also knew that Mo Ye had an irreplaceable place in her heart.

So when the maids discussed rumours that the strange things in the Splendid Moon Hall were related to Mo Ye, he immediately came here with her.

“Of course it is.” Luo Qing Chen took a breath and said, “Won’t it be gloomy if someone dies?”

“Si!” Murong Nan took a cold breath with a shocked look. He gave a gulp and said, “Isn’t this uncertain right now?”

“Although the bloodstains are scattered, they are very orderly.” Luo Qing Chen pointed at the ground, “They are all pointing at the door.”

“……” Murong Nan looked in the direction Luo Qing Chen was pointing and felt a chill run down his back.

“You……What do you mean by this? The guards said that the corpse……wasn’t found, so it wasn’t certain……”

“Every bloodstain that you’re stepping on is her corpse.” Luo Qing Chen leaned down and gently touched a bloodstain with her right hand. There were things that were like pebbles that were in it.

These things were hard to see when mixed with the blood, but Luo Qing Chen guessed that these should be……pieces of bone.

“Ah!” Murong Nan’s face turned a bit pale. What he was afraid of most were things like this.

His legs had already lost all their strength and he almost couldn’t stand still, but Luo Qing Chen was by his side and he couldn’t faint. He had to protect her.

But then as a cold wind came from outside the window, there was the strong scent of blood that filled the air.

There seemed to be a figure outside the window. She looked over and clearly saw it.

“This, this, this……What is happening?”

“Don’t talk.” Luo Qing Chen knitted her brows as she looked at the blood on the ground. The congealed blood almost seemed like it was gradually diluting.

If she wasn’t dreaming and if she wasn’t wrong, then……something might really exist in this world.

“What is it!” Murong Nan’s cold sweat fell from his forehead drop by drop.

Luo Qing Chen didn’t say anything. She gave a shrug and said with a smile, “Gather yourself, we’re going back.”

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