The soul is the name of the gods.

- Judgy

"Miss Meng, are you really willing to help my Mo family?"

Mo Tianyi looked at Meng Yan and was excited.

Meng Yan nodded.

"Master Mo, it's my honor to help the Mo family!"

Mo Tianyi thanked him, now the Mo family is really struggling, but he didn't expect that the person his baby daughter kindly saved was also a loving and righteous little girl.

Mo family, lucky!

"Thank you!"

Meng Yan smiled lightly and shook his head.

"Master Mo, don't be polite, the person who should say thank you is me! Please arrange someone to teach me this dance! ”

Mo Tianyi nodded and motioned for Chunhua to bring the things over.

After a while, Chunhua came out of the back room, holding a slightly old book in his hand, and solemnly handed it to Mo Tianyi.

"Miss Meng, the dance of my Mo family's divine sacrifice is not taught, and it all depends on the remnants left by the ancestors to figure it out slowly, and Miss Meng is bothered!"

After speaking, he slowly handed the book in his hand to Meng Yan.

Meng Yan took it and pondered for a few seconds.

"Give it your all! Live up to expectations! ”

After speaking, he followed Chunhua to the Accord.

Accord, Mo Kite's exclusive place to practice dance.

"Big brother, do you think Miss Meng can really help us tide over the difficulties?"

Mo Lichi didn't believe in Meng Yan, but he was really worried about the Mo family, and there was no room for sloppiness at this juncture.

Mo Tianyi nodded.

The dance of the divine sacrifice really can't tolerate half a point of difference, so the kite can't dance anymore, and it can't be Tini to dance.

Mortini, absent-minded, unable to be trusted.

And, Miss Meng, was recommended by that person, even if she didn't come to her, she would beg her.

……

"Chunhua, from now on, you keep watch outside, don't let anyone in, especially Mortini, and then the food will be delivered for lunch today and tomorrow."

"Yes, Miss Meng!"

"Also, remember, I have already left the Mo family, and now it is Miss Mo who is practicing dance inside, Mo Yuan, ......"

With that, the door of the Accord slowly closed.

……

"Thank you for the mention!"

In the study, Mo Tianyi solemnly handed over the precious white jade in his hand to Yu Lao.

When you go out of the mountain, you must take with you an object or a person, expensive or cheap, old or young.

It's the rule.

In this world, there is always a price to pay for nothing that is taken for nothing.

"Put things away, I didn't help you, I helped that girl!"

The voice is rough and abnormal, and the face is also old. After speaking, the old man got up and left the study with his body bent.

Over half a hundred years old, ugly appearance, really?

Mo Tianyi stood in place and was silent for a long time.

Help whom? Kites? Or Miss Meng? He didn't know, but it didn't matter either.

……

The Bai family.

"I can't find anyone, so what do I want you to do?"

Secretly cautious, he quietly looked at his own master as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and he didn't know what to do.

In normal times, it would be easy to find someone, but for some reason, since Miss Meng Yan left the road, she has disappeared like the world has evaporated.

Even if you launch a "trace", you can't do it.

Bai Zhi and Bai Ruo also didn't dare to come out with one on the sidelines. After all, they also injured Miss Meng Yan, as long as the Lord knew about it, then they would not have a good life.

"Dark, you are usually close to the Lord, you go and quench the fire of the Lord"

Bai Zhi's elbow poked darkly, her voice almost squeezed out from between her teeth, and her eyes signaled frantically.

Bai Ruo also nodded like a chicken pecking rice on the side, supporting Bai Zhi's proposal.

Secretly stared at the two of them with wide eyes and shook his head frantically.

You can see his inner resistance from his expression - I still want to live a few more years!

Bai Lonely held his forehead and sighed.

The beautiful face is a little haggard, and since receiving the letter, the dark circles under the eyes have not disappeared.

"You guys, make sure you find her"

His expression was as if he had succumbed to fate, and his tone softened a little.

"Yes, Lord!"

The three of them agreed together, and then quickly left this "Shura Field".

Returning to tranquility, Bai Lin took out the letter paper from his waist and gently stroked it with his slender fingers.

"My Yan'er, tell me what you wrote?"

Wu said to himself, his eyes once again on the letter he had carried.

This crooked word, no! It doesn't look like a word, and it has an expression on it!

After pondering and meditating for a few days, it was still fruitless, and the only thing that could barely be recognized was the word Meng Yan.

This feeling is so torturous!

"My Little Ancestor~"