Mo Ghost took out the porcelain altar and walked to the river, but he thought of the words of Shi Qingyuan in Liu's house.

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"What's your name?"

"Qingyuan. ”

"For whom?"

"Liu Qiangrose. ”

"Do you know Xiao Ling?"

"Recognize. ”

"What is the relationship between Liu Qiangrose and Xiao Ling, what happened back then?"

"At that time, Zhenjun only had one concubine, and after finding out that she was pregnant, she was worried that the second lady would not be able to tolerate her after she left the customs, and wanted to find someone to share the attention. Xiao Ling is the personal maid of the second lady and is like a sister to her, but the young lady unexpectedly discovers that Xiao Ling has a love for Zhenjun, so she takes advantage of the situation and makes her a good thing. ”

"We bought off the little maid Xiaochan in the courtyard of the second lady, and immediately went over to tell the second lady after she came out, and sprinkled spices on her body, which can affect the second lady's consciousness. It's just that we miscalculated the emotions of the second lady and Xiao Ling, and the second lady was furious after she got out of the customs, and directly destroyed her dantian and drove her out of the Mo family. ”

Miss was startled and worried for a while, but fortunately, the second lady was also injured a lot, and went back to retreat, and when she came out, Miss had successfully given birth to the young master and the young lady, and the wood was already in the boat. Later, I heard that the second lady went to find Xiao Ling, but there was no news, and in the end, she was gone. ”

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Mo Ghost came back to his senses, opened the lid, and used spiritual power to cross the ashes and sprinkle them in the moat.

"Mother, I've thought a lot before, I've thought about how much you hate the Liu family, how complicated your feelings for the second lady are, and why you let me get along with the seventh sister in harmony, regardless of previous suspicions, but I haven't thought about your thoughts about my father. ”

Her mother, beautiful, timid, and cowardly, but she has a love for Mo Ningyu, and is an excellent chess piece in Liu's eyes.

Maybe Xiao Ling's mind never thought of realizing it, but he couldn't help her.

"But it doesn't matter anymore, after so many years, it doesn't make much sense to pursue these, I just need to know who to go to, your revenge, I will revenge, your kindness, I will pay it back." ”

The letter left by Xiao Ling appeared in her eyes, and Mo Ghost's eyes were red.

"Father, he has done a lot for us, I don't know if it's compensation, but he shouldn't have taken responsibility for this matter, don't worry, I will repay the Mo family well." I can't comment on the entanglement between you and the second lady, but if you don't want to, I won't do it. As for the Liu family, she will get the punishment she deserves, and the housekeeper of the Mu family······"

Thinking of this, Mo Ghost only felt a sense of anger on his body.

"Ghost, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Bai was much sharper now, and quickly sensed that something was wrong, and jumped over quickly.

"It's okay," Mo Ghost patted it and took a deep breath.

It doesn't matter, it will be over soon, no hurry.

"Are we leaving?" Xiaobai pulled her, his eyes full of worry, not wanting her to stay here any longer.

"I want to give my mother one last ride. ”

Mother, since you don't want to stay here, then forget all about this place, and after entering reincarnation, live happily and wantonly.

Mo Ghost took out the bamboo flute, brought it to his mouth, and closed his eyes.

In the early morning, Wangshan City had just regained its vitality, and the monks who were still sleepy, dimly only heard a melodious flute, and the sound was in their ears, and they unconsciously stopped what they were doing and stopped to listen.

The morning, which was supposed to be lively, fell into an eerie silence.

This voice seems to penetrate people's hearts, and people can't help but feel a layer of sadness from the bottom of their hearts, countless memories evoke them, and their faces are full of confusion.

Until the sound of the flute ended, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"I don't know who it is. Mu Xingchen and Mu Xingye brothers left the sect and came to the river, but there was no one anymore, "This person must be Yin Xiu, and he has already cultivated Yin Yi, how can he use no name?"

Judging from the sound of the flute, the sound of Xiu is true, but judging from the breath left, it seems that it is not some famous predecessors. "Mu Xingye's spiritual sense is special, and he has an extraordinary sensitivity to aura.

"You say, could it be Mo Ghost? She just got married a few days ago, and she used the pipa again at the disciple exchange meeting before. I can't think of any other up-and-coming music cultivators other than her. Mu Xingchen thought of the recent rumors of the boiling Mo ghosts, the words forty-one years old and Jiedan had spread all over the mainland in just a few days, and they all inquired about her situation.

"But what is she doing in Wangshan? Doesn't she just come to the river and play a tune, telling everyone that I not only have a knot, but also a sound and righteousness?" Mu Xingye and Mu Xingchen looked at each other, and they didn't have a clue.

Here, Mo Ghost has already left Wangshan.

"Ghost, what you just blew is so good!" Xiaobai was on her shoulder, and the hair on her body was blown by the wind, "Why haven't you seen you for a while, you have comprehended the meaning of the sound, when did it happen?"

"Naturally, I understand. "Probably she really has this talent, and when she understands the meaning of the song, she can naturally integrate it into the rhythm.

Xiaobai secretly pouted, let others hear it and think it was showing off, but fortunately it was not a person, and grabbed her ears, "Where are we going?"

"Go find someone to get revenge. ”

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In a village outside Mu City, Shi Shiran, the pot-bellied and fat housekeeper, got on a spirit beast cart and pointed at the black and thin owner below, "This year's harvest is not very good, this spirit valley is eighty percent of previous years." ”

The owner smiled, bent down to the side, and handed over a storage bag, "Isn't it extremely cold this year?" It has been a long time to lay down the formation, and the spirit stone is naturally used more, and I also ask Mu Wei's housekeeper to say a few kind words, this is my filial piety, and please accept it." ”

Mu Wei's divine sense glanced at it, took it and put it on his waist, "Also, it's been a little cold in the past few years." ”

"If only you could be considerate. The owner bowed his hand to him.

"Let's go. Mu Wei got what he wanted and waved his hand.

Seeing this, the coachman driving the beast cart greeted him and continued to walk to the next Zhuangzi. Mu Wei leaned on the cushion, his mind was groggy, and he suddenly thought of what happened before.

Decades ago, he was still following his current wife in the Wangshan Sword Sect.

The current lady is not the original partner of the master, but the stepfamily, and the original wife also left a daughter, who is now the second lady of the Mo family.

When the second lady of the Mo family did not measure the spiritual root before she was seven years old, she was secretly suppressed by the current lady and was bullied a lot. Later, after the spiritual root was measured, although it was a lot more convergent, it did not deduct the spirit stone.

However, the second lady of the Mo family is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and in the end she did everything possible to marry the Mo family, and the current lady is powerless.

He still remembered that back then, there was a maid beside the second lady of the Mo family, and now she also flew on the branches.

Just learned that she gave birth to a daughter and returned to the Mo family, Mu Wei was worried for a while, afraid that she would settle accounts after the autumn, and then there was no movement, so he was relieved.

The beast cart jolted, and Mu Wei leaned forward suddenly.

"What's going on?"

"Butler, there's a rock on the road. The coachman hurriedly apologized, although he was often scolded, but he got a lot of spirit stones, and he couldn't afford to lose this errand.

"Look at the dots. Mu Wei opened the curtain irritably, and there was a white expanse along the road, and his piercing eyes ached, "Why haven't you arrived for so long today?"

"It's just snowing, don't dare to go fast, you wait, it's coming soon. ”

Hearing this, Mu Wei leaned back on the cushion again.

The driver heard his breathing, concentrated, and stared carefully at the road ahead, but then again, it seemed that he was walking a little slower today.

On the way, the coachman seemed to faintly hear the sound of a flute in the distance.

He ignored this and concentrated on driving the car, but his head became heavier and heavier. After shaking his head a few times, he finally couldn't hold on and fell into a deep sleep.

The spirit beast ran out of orders and stopped on the side of the road.

There was an empty space around, and I don't know where there was a pipa sound, and the lid of the entire beast cart was lifted, and the spirit beast was frightened, driving the body to shake a few times.

Mu Wei was awakened, looked around in horror, and took the whistle from his arms.

"Are you going to call the four monks who are following behind?" Mo Ghost stood in front of him with his flying sword, "but they were all asleep. ”

"You... Who the hell are you, we can discuss it if you want spirit stones. Mu Wei's voice trembled, leaning tightly against the cushion, but the hand in his sleeve was restless, and a firework was taken out.

Mo Ghost's eyes narrowed, and the pipa in his hand sounded again, only to hear him scream.

"You, what are you going to do?" Mu Wei held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, there was a wound on it, his right hand was gone, and the blood stained the entire robe, "I am the butler of the Mu family, I can give you whatever you want, don't kill me!"

He was really scared this time, and he kept kicking the ground under his feet.

"What if I want you dead?" Mo Ghost sneered, without a trace of emotion in his voice.

"I have no grudge against you, why do you want to put me to death!" Mu Wei really felt the killing intent, and the female cultivator in front of him clearly didn't want to stay alive, "Who are you?"

"Haven't you thought about it?" Mo Ghost manipulated the flying sword and took a few steps forward.

"You..." Mu Wei suddenly had a bad premonition, how could he make an enemy of the Jindan period, only the Mo family, "You are a ghost of Mo! No, this is not my fault! I am a ······ who was instructed by someone"

"That's another kind of revenge, don't you know why I came to you?"

Mu Wei's pupils shrank, and his heart beat wildly, "Impossible, how could she say it!"

It's just that he will never get an answer, his body has lost its temperature, and his eyes widen before he dies, and his face is full of unwillingness.

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"Has this person ever bullied Mrs. Xiao?" solved this person, the two of them sat on the flying magic weapon, and Xiao Bai poked his head out of her arms.

"Hmm. "Mo Ghost lost his smile, his expression was faint, if someone was here, he would definitely think that she was very similar to Mo Ningyu now.

"Then, then you went to Liu's courtyard before leaving..." Xiaobai's voice was like a mosquito, staring at her face.

"I didn't kill her, I just went and planted a flower. Mo Ghost looked at its timid appearance and smiled, and the mood that had been suppressed was relieved. She really didn't kill Liu, she just planted a flower, which kept her in fear, plus she was imprisoned, this feeling would be infinitely magnified.

"I'm scared to death, in fact, the tenth young master and the eleventh young lady are still good. Xiaobai patted his chest, "Where are we going now?" It seems to have been asking this sentence for the past few days.

Mo Ghost raised his eyebrows and took out a map, "Look at it, where do you want to go?"

Xiaobai bit his paws, looked around, and finally pointed to a river that stretched across the entire Southern Regions, "Where is this?"

"Jiujiang. ”

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