In the antique bedroom, an orange night light was lit, and the hazy orange light made the bedroom look hazy and warm. However, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night, and the young man who was lazy in bed was still staring at the slightly bright mobile phone screen for a moment.

His ears were wearing black headphones that showed texture in the hazy light. The soft and mellow girl's voice slowly came from the earphones into the young man's ears, humming lightly, without lyrics or fixed tunes. The sound was ancient and distant, as if it was transmitted from the distant ancient times, breaking the boundaries of time and space.

He was addicted to this indescribable sound, which seemed to sing but not sang, sometimes like a divine sound from the sky, with indescribable charm, and sometimes like a flame from hell, as if he had the power to burn all the sins in the world.

He played the sounds on his phone over and over again, but he always lacked the charm of the girl singing on the other side, as if he was scratching his tickles through the shoe, making him desire but unable to be satisfied.

"Master, is Tianyin not online today?" The burly man walked in from outside the door. Seeing Feng Wuyin still staring at his phone and unable to fall asleep, he knew that the mysterious singer that the master had been following was not online today.

Feng Wushen did not respond, maintaining a posture without moving.

The big man got used to his laziness, sighed helplessly, and retreated.

Huhuo was lost, but it has not been found yet, and Tianyin has not been launched. It seems that the master is destined to be unable to fall asleep tonight.

...

Mo Qingyin slept until dawn. When she woke up, she felt refreshed and looked at the time, at 8 o'clock in the morning.

For early winter season, it is not too late to get up at this point or too early.

The little bear in her arms opened its dark eyes. It was a little silly and looked more and more cute. Before Mo Qingyin could react, Wu had already controlled her body and pressed the little bear and ravaged it.

The little bear screamed and roared and threatened. Not only did he not look cruel, but he was extremely cute.

It really couldn't believe it. It sensed that the demonic energy came over, but failed to destroy the demon, but instead fell into the demon clutch and was tortured. This was the real demon clutch!

The little bear's thick and soft fur was rubbed into a mess, Mo Qingyin was covered in a blank expression, and her face was left to fog.

As the saying goes, there are gains and losses. She has received help from fog, but at the same time, she has to face fog to control her body and do some strange things.

At this moment, people who don’t know thought that she was bullying the poor Mo Huhu.

What she couldn't believe the most was that the Great Demon King of Mist was actually a plush controller.

After the fog touched the little bear enough, Mo Qingyin regained control of her body. She glanced at her phone and found that there were three messages in one of her software.

She clicked and took a look.

ws: "Are you here?"

ws: "Will you come up and sing tomorrow?"

ws: "You said you wanted me to do you a favor, but you haven't said what you are doing."

Mo Qingyin exited the software and did not reply to the other party in time. Based on her understanding of the other party, the other party is generally not online during the day and will only be online at night.

By chance, she recorded a song in this software called "The Sound of Heaven". The song has no lyrics, only melody.

She remembered that it was three years ago, when she was forced to drop out of school and was in a bad mood. She just sang lightly to adjust her emotions. Unexpectedly, she found that as long as she hummed with intention, she could sing a song with a wonderful rhythm with one mouth.

She also found this incredible. Over the past three years, she has indeed relied on this software to make some friends on the Internet.

This netizen named ‘ws’ is one of her listeners, and the other party is the most enthusiastic among all the listeners.

But Mo Qingyin learned that the other party was a person who didn't like talking, but sometimes he could say several words to her. Over time, they became familiar with each other on the Internet. Although they had never met each other, they had been intimate for a long time.

Previously, Mo Qingyin wanted to ask the other party for help, ask him to find his mother's whereabouts, and even attacked the Mo family, but the Mo family was too cruel and suddenly took action, killing her life. Therefore, she didn't have time to say what she wanted to ask WS for help.

But now, Mo Qingyin knew that her mother must have been hidden tightly and that she had been targeted, so why should she implicate WS?

The Rong family has nothing to do with this matter, and what kind of existence is the Rong family? It is the second-ranked Xuanshu family in the five major families in the imperial capital. Although she vaguely feels that WS's identity is not simple, looking at the entire Yandu, how many families can compete with the Rong family?

Mo Qingyin gave up on asking WS for help. One reason was that she didn't want to implicate the other party, and the other reason was that she had the capital to become stronger.

After getting up, Mo Qingyin went to wash up. The bear followed her and squeezed over. Her chubby bear paws went to explore the toothbrush and tooth cup on the washbasin.

Mo Qingyin looked at it in amazement, "Hoha, do you want to brush your teeth?"

The little bear looked at her fearfully, for fear that the demon in her body would ravage it again. It skillfully squeezed toothpaste and brushed its teeth. The clumsy bear's paw was very flexible.

Mo Qingyin tilted her head and admired the little bear's brushing teeth with interest.

"Tsk tsk, I am really worthy of being a flying holy bear, I love cleanliness so much." Wu sighed.

Hum? Mo Qingyin caught another word, "Flying Holy Bear?" She asked Wu in her heart.

"Host, there is this information in the Demonic Heritage I gave you. Sooner or later, you will understand it, don't worry." Wu Dao.

Mo Qingyin stopped asking any more questions. After brushing her teeth, the bear slowly moved towards the toilet.

Mo Qingyin didn't have the hobby of watching the bear go to the toilet, so she washed herself. The bear roared and solved her physiological problems and turned on the flower shower...

I really love to be clean!

After Mo Qingyin came downstairs with the fragrant bear, she found that Mo Ting and Mo Guohai were having breakfast. Their faces were a little haggard and their eyes were a little blue, as if they hadn't had a good sleep.

"I have turned over my memories and they will be affected somehow." Wu explained.

Mo Qingyin knows it, but I don’t care.

Seeing Mo Qingyin, Mo Ting stared at her with a sinister look, but Mo Guohai waved to her with a kind smile, "Qingyin got up, come and have breakfast."

Mo Qingyin had no intention of refusing. In the past, she would never join in the fun in order to keep a low profile, but now it is different.

She sat down and Mo Guohai pushed a portion of porridge and a bun in front of her.

Mo Qingyin looked at the porridge in the bowl with fun, it was poisonous!

"Host, your family is so dark. You are always thinking about killing you!" Wu sighed.

The little bear was pretending to be a doll in Mo Qingyin's arms, motionless, but sympathy flashed in his eyes. The witch was living in a tiger's den.

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Chapter completed!