Ink Shadow Mountain, inside the main hall of the Ink Shadow Sect.

Feng Erniang cried heartbreakingly, his only son Mo Chengfeng was lying in the cold sarcophagus, unable to get up again, how could she live in the future......

"My son!" Feng Erniang stumbled towards the sarcophagus, wanting to see her son for the last time, but was stopped by Mo Huaiyang holding her waist.

Mo Chengfeng was scorched beyond recognition, there was no good place on his body, where was there still the original appearance, Mo Huaiyang couldn't come to his senses when he saw it, not to mention his mother Feng Erniang!

"You let go, I want to see my son......" Feng Erniang struggled desperately, but she still couldn't break free from Mo Huaiyang's confinement, she bit Mo Huaiyang's shoulder fiercely, breathing two breaths......

After five breaths, Feng Erniang relented helplessly, and collapsed into Mo Huaiyang's arms with resignation, constantly muttering: "My son, my son......"

Feng Erniang has been competitive all her life, and nothing has ever been able to knock her down, she looks so embarrassed today, Mo Huaiyang is the first time to see that this incompetent mother cares about her son so much.

"If biting me can make Erniang angry, I'll endure it." Mo Huaiyang gritted his teeth and swallowed all the pain in his heart into his stomach, he had already lost his son, and he didn't want to lose even his wife.

Feng Erniang shook her head in distraction, even if she bit Mo Huaiyang's shoulder, her son would not come back, thinking of this, she began to blame herself: "Blame me, I shouldn't have scolded him that day, it's all my fault!" ”

Feng Erniang began to slap herself in the mouth like crazy, one after another, Mo Huaiyang couldn't stop it no matter how she stopped it. He called the two female disciples in a panic, forcibly pulled Feng Erniang back to the dormitory, and fed the tranquilizer pill to Feng Erniang, and Feng Erniang fell asleep for half an hour.

When Feng Erniang woke up, her mood had stabilized a lot, and when the disciple reported it, Mo Huaiyang had already arranged Mo Chengfeng's funeral. The first thing he had to do was to find someone to repair Mo Chengfeng's remains, otherwise Feng Erniang would definitely collapse when he saw it.

"Why don't you let me see my son? Are you afraid that I won't be able to stand it? Feng Erniang's words were faint, without the previous excitement, and it seemed that she had accepted the fact that Mo Chengfeng had died.

But Mo Huaiyang still didn't dare to tell Feng Erniang the facts, he could only divert the topic and said: "Madame doesn't have to blame herself, the person was killed by Ji Beichen, killing people pays for life, I, Mo Huaiyang, are inseparable from him!" ”

"I want to see my son!" Feng Erniang sat up from the bed, she wanted to see Mo Chengfeng for the last time, and she wanted to give him the last ride, as for revenge, Mo Huaiyang was worried about it, he loved their son the most, and even more worried than her, a mother.

Thinking of this, Feng Erniang calmed down again, Mo Huaiyang's heart should be as uncomfortable as her, but now he has to run around at both ends, care about her condition, and worry about her son's funeral, it's really hard for him......

"Huaiyang, you've worked hard." Feng Erniang raised her cheeks, her red and swollen eyes flashed with gratitude, she felt the goodness of her husband for the first time, not because her husband was the head of a sect.

"It's okay if you're okay......" Mo Huaiyang choked up as he said, if Feng Erniang had been more considerate of him earlier and cared more about their son, things would not have turned out like this. Perhaps, Mo Chengfeng would not have lost his life because of this, but there is never an if......

But Mo Huaiyang never complained about Feng Erniang, but felt ashamed of her. Feng Erniang married into the Mo family before she was twenty, and the difference between the two was fifteen years, and the difference in age and experience made them not get along well.

In addition, at that time, he was romantic, surrounded by groups of beautiful concubines, and messed with flowers and grass everywhere, the reason why Feng Erniang married him was completely because of the interests of the two families, and he didn't look down on this Mo family sect master who did nothing at all.

Feng Erniang got out of bed and sat in front of the mirror to make up for herself, she didn't want her son to see her vulnerable side, in her Feng'er heart, she had always been the strategist behind Mo Huaiyang, and she was the smartest and most beautiful woman in the Ink Shadow Sect.

Mo Huaiyang finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he walked behind Feng Erniang, drew his eyebrows for her as before, and looked at the face in the mirror, which was suddenly much haggard, and his heart felt a pantothenic acid.

Feng Erniang combed her hair absentmindedly, and said something to Mo Huaiyang when she thought of a place: "Give Feng'er that young master's robe, he likes that dress the most." Also, he is afraid that he can't choose a place that is too remote, preferably a place where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and there are mountains and rivers. ”

Feng Erniang turned around suddenly, anxiously grabbed Mo Huaiyang's hand, and said, "Husband, is Feng'er going to enter the Mo family's ancestral land, is there such a good place there?" ”

"Yes, yes, Erniang is at ease." Mo Huaiyang promised again and again, what Feng Erniang said was remembered by his descendants, and he always thought about how to avenge his son.

While the two were talking, the sect disciple came to report: "Sect Master, Ji Ziheng is here to see you again." He said that he had come to ...... for the young master."

"Nope." Mo Huaiyang waved his hand irritably and refused, he was worried about how to deal with Yan Yuezong, so he didn't have time to meet his old enemy.

Recently, Ji Ziheng seemed to be enchanted, and he came to the Ink Shadow Sect to ask for a meeting in three days, and he didn't know what it was, Feng Erniang had always been disgusted with Ji Ziheng, an abusive person, so he stopped Mo Huaiyang from seeing him.

Feng Erniang raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, pulled Mo Huaiyang's sleeve, raised her face and said solemnly: "Don't worry, husband, Ji Ziheng knows about Feng'er and dares to come, this is a little interesting." ”

Mo Huaiyang summed it up in his heart, it is true, then let's see it and see what Ji Ziheng said: "Come on, bring Ji Ziheng to the side hall." ”

"Husband, Erniang also wants to hear about it." Feng Erniang said her thoughts softly and looked at Mo Huaiyang expectantly.

Mo Huaiyang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded in agreement, Feng Erniang's words were so gentle, but he was a little unaccustomed to it.

The two changed into plain clothes and went to the side hall together, Ji Ziheng waited a little impatiently, but he didn't complain anything, after all, it is better to wait than not to see.

"Ji Protector, it's inconvenient to entertain guests today, do you have something important?" Mo Huaiyang and Ji Ziheng have not dealt with each other since they were young, and today's incident of Mo Chengfeng has disturbed him, so naturally he has no good attitude.

Ji Ziheng's face was a little unbearable, but because he had something to say, he temporarily endured this resentment, and said to Mo Huaiyang and Feng Erniang: "The matter of Young Master Mo is mourning, and I, Ji Ziheng, may be able to help you." ”

Feng Erniang became anxious when she heard this, she glanced at Mo Huaiyang, raised her hand to invite Ji Ziheng to take a seat, and said eagerly: "Ji Protector might as well say it directly." ”

Ji Ziheng didn't push back, sat down directly, and said to Feng Erniang: "Mrs. Feng is not in a hurry, there is still one thing to clarify with Sect Master Mo before this." ”

Mo Huaiyang was quite annoyed when he saw Ji Ziheng selling Guanzi, and was about to scold, but Feng Erniang took the lead and said, "Ji Protector, please speak." ”

Ji Ziheng looked at Mo Huaiyang Tieqing's face, his heart was a lot happier, and the evil qi that had been stuffed in his chest for many days dissipated, not to mention how proud he was in his heart.

Feng Erniang's eyes instantly became gloomy, and the chill gradually rose, although she couldn't see Ji Ziheng's villainous appearance, but when it came to her son Mo Chengfeng, she still chose to be patient.

However, if Feng Erniang doesn't get any valuable news, Ji Ziheng may not be able to get out of this door today, and whether she lives or dies is all in her thoughts.

Ji Ziheng's legs and stomach couldn't help but tremble, and he suddenly understood why Mo Huaiyang drove his concubines out of the Moying Sect twenty years ago, he was afraid that he was saving the lives of these women.

If Feng Erniang is ruthless, but it will really kill you, it is estimated that she will not even blink her eyes, this kind of ruthlessness is not comparable to ordinary women.

Ji Ziheng couldn't speak for a long time, and his guards were so anxious that they hurriedly called: "Master, ......"

Ji Ziheng coughed, sat upright, and said sharply: "City Lord Mu asked me to bring you a message, Feng Siniang is good in Yanyue Sect?" ”

When Feng Erniang heard this, she stood up from her seat with a "Teng", frowned, and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Ji Ziheng saw that Feng Erniang's reaction was so strong, and he became bolder: "What does it mean that the Feng family knows best, the Li family's marriage is done like this, and you Mofeng and Feng families have no explanation?" ”

Ji Ziheng's words surprised Feng Erniang, how did this kid know about the Feng family, could it be that the city lord really sent him to ask for an explanation?

"Hahaha!" Mo Huaiyang laughed, he had been fighting with Ji Ziheng for half his life, where could he guess Ji Ziheng's thoughts, this kid was clearly cheating.

"I don't believe that the old city lord Mu will believe in a Yan Yue Sect protector, and will tell you such a secret thing, am I really stupid?" Mo Huaiyang's eyes widened, if Ji Ziheng couldn't convince him, he wouldn't mind getting rid of a traitor for Yan Wugui.

In the face of Mo Huaiyang's questioning, Ji Ziheng's face did not change, he had a bigger "gift" in his hand that had not yet been given to Mo Huaiyang, but before that, he still had to save his life.

"Sect Master Mo, you have already taken refuge in the Huan Annihilation Sect, otherwise how would you know about the current world of the Book of Heaven?"

Ji Ziheng frowned, and continued: "You pretended to match the Feng family to join the Liangzhou City Lord, just so as not to arouse the suspicion of others. ”

"I don't know what you're talking about." Mo Huaiyang denied it, and lowered his head weakly, few people knew about this matter, how did Ji Ziheng know about it?

In fact, the problem of the Liangzhou City Lord's body is not a secret, the reason why the old city lord Mu is immortal is that he ate a possessed pill given to his son-in-law by Wuji Immortal Venerable, but that possessed pill is time-sensitive.

Moreover, now that the statute of limitations has actually passed, the city lord Mu is about to have a problem, and no matter how stupid Mo Huaiyang is, he will not be at the mercy of the city lord Mu.

Ji Ziheng knew that Mo Huaiyang would not admit it, so he didn't argue with it, and continued to slowly unwrap this "gift": "Ming people don't say secret words, the imperial court will soon send someone to replace the old city lord Mu, you know about this." ”

Mo Huaiyang's face sank, and he did not refute Ji Ziheng's words again. He really knew for a long time that the old city lord was not long in life, and it was just a show to promote the Feng family to marry the Li family, to show the emperor of the Mu family in the capital.

Because the imperial court has always been jealous of the cultivation realm, and the luck of the Mu City Lord in Liangzhou has run out, and he can no longer continue to balance Liangzhou, if Mo Huaiyang wants to keep the Moying Sect, he can only pretend to cooperate with the court in exchange for more time.

"You're sending someone to follow us?" Feng Erniang stared at Ji Ziheng tightly, wanting to see something in his eyes.

"Tracking?" Ji Ziheng smiled contemptuously, there is no need to bother with tracking, with his identity, someone will inform him of this matter, as for who it is, he can tell the truth.