Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Nest Can Help

Being reborn, Mo Xi thought it was her luck, especially in her previous life, she had read a lot of theories about multidimensional space, thinking that soul crossing was not an impossible thing, and she just confirmed this theory.

Being able to cross over to a person with the same name and surname, she also thought it was a magnetic field that coincided, and she didn't think much about it, and when she first crossed over, her emotions were hit a lot.

A person with no feelings, suddenly turned into an emotional girl, she was always worried for a while that the original owner's soul was still there, a time bomb that could squeeze her out of this body at any time.

Although she is very sympathetic to the original owner, it is a matter of life and death, and of course she hopes that she will survive.

But after going through so much, she gradually realized that maybe all this was not a coincidence, and she began to believe what the master said, that she originally belonged to this world, and now she is just returning.

And the master is also very likely to belong to this world.

Wowo saw that the master who listened to his words was actually stunned, and he was immediately even more dissatisfied.

"Master, why are you so cruel to the ......?"

The voice that was getting weaker and weaker came into Mo Xi's ears, she instantly sobered up, and she blamed herself a little, where is the time to be entangled in these, not only is Wowo urgently needed to "eat", but the formation must also be cracked as soon as possible, and those doubts will be slowly solved in the future.

Somewhat apologetically, she put the wowo in the center of her palm, slowly ran the true qi, and bit by little it entered the wowo body, now it looked weak, she was afraid that it couldn't bear too much.

It turned out that she was thinking too much.

As soon as Wowo came into contact with the true qi conveyed from Mo Xi's body, it was like a baby who had found the source of breast milk, frantically sucking it, and finally without Mo Xi's deliberate guidance, the true qi in his body continued to gush out.

To be honest, this feeling is not good, but seeing the body of the nest gradually becoming crystal full, she has a sense of satisfaction, which is really similar to the feeling of raising a child.

After about a cup of tea, the loss of true qi gradually stopped, Mo Xi's face was a little pale, Wowo inhaled about half of the true qi for the first time, this time it was more crazy, almost sucked the true qi in Mo Xi's body dry, if it wasn't for the spiritual power in her body to continuously nourish her body, I am afraid that she would not be able to stand it at this time.

At the same time, Wowo's body swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and another "soybean grain" had become the size of a marble, but it was still round, without facial features and limbs.

"Hiccup~"

Wowo burped contentedly, and Wo was motionless in Moxi's palm, "So full, master, you are too good to me, Wo is so happy~"

Moxi listened to its compliments with some amusement, it could hear the embarrassment in its tone, and it didn't blame it originally, but it was a little pity at this time.

"Do you want to keep going back in my sleeve, I still have something to do. ”

"Hiccup~ Master, what are you going to do, the nest may be able to help. ”

Mo Xi smiled, "You amnesiac little yellow bean, what can you help me?"

"Master, don't look down on the nest, the nest actually has some memories. ”

Mo Xi didn't care, "Then do you know how Elder Yan died?"

"I don't know this yet, what I remember is a long, long time ago." ”

"So, you better sleep obediently, I don't have time to talk to you now, and I'll take out the big stone for you to eat when I get back." ”

Shitai was put into the mustard seed bag by her, and after saying this, Mo Xi clearly heard the sound of Wowo swallowing saliva, and shook his head helplessly.

After speaking, no longer wasting time, retracting the nest into her sleeve, she turned and walked towards the patriarch's courtyard, her mind constantly recalling what she had seen in the air before.

Located in the "big belly" area of the valley, the distance between the patriarch's courtyard and the altar is actually not close, otherwise there is no reason for Moxi to not know the disturbance before, but even if there is occasional movement, Moxi, who has blocked his six senses from the outside world at that time, will not be able to hear it.

The courtyard is very large, although it has shrunk a lot on the basis of the original ancestral hall, compared to the main hall directly east of the altar, it is a little too compact, but as a place of residence, this is the largest courtyard of the Wu clan at present, because after all, this is a valley, and it is still difficult to find a large area of flat land.

At this time, the door of the courtyard had almost regained its calm, and Feng Yan stood outside the door, looking at the girl who came from a distance, like a thorn rose that was independent in the world, strong and bright, cold and arrogant, and the two completely different temperaments complemented each other in her.

There was a tingling pain in his brain, Feng Yan snorted, his face turned pale in an instant, and he had to withdraw his gaze, close his eyes, and it took a long time before he returned to normal.

Walking to the door of the courtyard, Feng Yan's eyes looking at her had regained indifference, and even slightly cold, Mo Xi didn't care, just nodded and walked in.

Different from the neat fence of Moxi's house, this courtyard is built with relatively neat edges and corners.

For the Wu people who are born with spiritual power, it is nothing to make boxy stones, but the surrounding walls, there are many stones with different shapes of protrusions, Mo Xi stood directly opposite one of the walls, kept retreating, and finally stopped after retreating to a certain distance.

Feng Yan looked at Mo Xi standing in that position and thought for a while, then suddenly took a few steps back, stared at her eyebrows, took a few steps forward, and finally walked back to the position where she first stayed as if she was sure, and then she stood in place and turned around, and looked at the other three walls.

Finally, a smile rose at the corner of Mo Xi's mouth, adding a bit of confidence to his look, and Feng Yan silently withdrew his gaze.

Mo Xi didn't notice the strangeness of the seal, and made a mark where she stayed, and she continued to walk inside.

The architectural style of the Wu people is slightly different from that of the earth, relatively speaking, Moxi's homes seem to be somewhat in line with the rural architecture of Earth China, but most of the Wu houses actually have obvious alien characteristics.

The courtyard of the patriarch, as soon as you enter the courtyard, the first thing that catches your eye is a row of ordinary houses, but the roof is in the shape of a sharp cone, and there is a round ball on the top of the cone, this architectural style is very common in the Wu people, the round ball symbolizes the Wu people who are round and one, united together, and are not afraid of wind and rain.

Bypassing this row of houses, there is a tower-like building behind it, but the shape is more special, like a big gourd sitting on the ground, and there are more than a dozen stone statues around the "tower".

Mo Xi stopped in front of the first row of houses at this time.

The ball that was lifted high looked ordinary, the same as the roof of other clansmen's houses, but Mo Xi looked at it for a long time.

Then, she turned to look at Feng Yan: "I still want to trouble you." ”