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Mo Zhanchen looked down at the purple tilt in his arms.

"He is Mo Linghan's own brother and the mentor of Ling Tian Academy!" In a word, a lot of information is revealed.

"He's the one you don't want to kill!" Ink Chenchen's memory is quite good, especially what Zi Tian said, he has not forgotten a word.

Naturally, he sat down with Mo Lingxi.

"Hmm!" Zi Tian nodded, she really couldn't start with Mo Lingxi.

Mo Lingxi does have the blood of the Mo clan in his body, but there is another bloodline in his body, if this bloodline can be stimulated, perhaps, he can not die.

The Mo bloodline was not as strong as Mo Linghan's in his body, and besides, there was another bloodline in his body.

If he let another bloodline in his body devour the bloodline of the Mo Clan, then his bloodline can be changed.

This is consistent with what Zitian thought before.

However, it is also quite difficult to attract the other half of the bloodline in his body, but the danger factor is slightly reduced.

"He seems to have a different idea about you!" Ink staining dust is in a word, looking at Mo Lingxi's reaction at this time, you can know that he loves Zitian deeply.

Of course, it is not the Zi Tilt who is now standing in front of the ink stain dust, but the Purple Tilt of the Purple Mansion's concubine.

"If I had chosen him, would it have turned out differently?" Purple poured out of feeling, but when these words fell on the ears of the ink stained dust, it was undoubtedly a firecracker, and it snapped and burned.

This vinegar jar is about to be overturned!

"Hehe, it's not like it didn't happen!" Seeing Mo Zhanchen's changing face, Zi Tian stretched out his little hand and patted Mo Zhanchen's heart to calm him down.

"Don't worry, don't worry, nothing happened to me and Mo Linghan, although I love him to death, but he doesn't even look at me!" Zi Lean's head twitched, no, he even said such a thing.

"Love to death, huh?" Mo Chenchen's voice was unusually low, obviously holding back his anger.

"Alas, it's not that my memory hasn't been restored, if I had the memory of the twenty-first century, that scumbag, I would have kicked off the happiness of the second half of his life!" At the beginning, it was a boudoir girl who had feelings, and it couldn't be the same as now.

Mo Zhanchen also knew that the original matter was not something that Zi Qian could control, but as soon as he thought of Zi Tian Feng Guanxia marrying Mo Linghan, he was furious, and he wanted to destroy him to the bottom.

However, he couldn't move Mo Linghan at all, so there was no place to vent this anger.

Seeing Mo Zhanchen's black face, Zi Tian stopped talking, she was afraid that the more she talked, the more wrong she would be.

"What does Mo Lingxi want to do?" Zi Qian looked at Mo Lingxi and didn't know where to take out a fire, obviously to burn down this house.

"He wants the bones to go with the wind!" There is one way to put it into the ground, and another way is cremation.

At this time, it was no longer possible to enter the soil for peace, so Mo Lingxi planned to burn the Purple Mansion with a fire, which could be regarded as an explanation to the people of the Purple Mansion.

"He can't do that!" Once he burns down the Purple Mansion, then where should these ghost cultivators in the Purple Mansion go, only by keeping this place can these ghost cultivators live.