Chapter 359

The onlookers didn't expect that she had just entered, but suddenly came out, and before she could retract her gaze, she turned her head unnaturally, wondering why she didn't take anything.

Mo Ghost ignored these people, swept around, and found a wooden horse at the door of a kitchen-like door, thinking of the woman's words, he asked the shopkeeper who had just come out, "Shopkeeper, you guys here..." And the little ones?"

The shopkeeper came back to his senses and followed her line of sight, "Oh, that's a mortal child here. โ€

"The shopkeeper is kind," Mo Ghost said meaninglessly, walked over slowly, looked at the Trojan horse, and the kitchen behind, and walked in as if curious.

"This kid has a spiritual root on his body, so he stays here," the shopkeeper followed behind him, unconsciously careful, always feeling that the guards who came over this time were not quite the same as before, "But there was an accident a few days ago, and he died." โ€

"Accident?" Mo Ghost looked at him, "What accident?"

"I don't know, it might be some kind of emergency, right?" the shopkeeper smiled, "I just said that my stomach hurts, and when I asked the pharmacist to rush over, the child was already dead, which is a pity." โ€

"Yes, it was not easy for a child with a spiritual root to emerge among mortals, right?" Mo Ghost unconsciously touched the stove with his hand, and asked inadvertently, "Not only are the parents sad, but the Liang family is also quite regretful, right?"

"This is natural, every child with a spiritual root, the Liang family will cultivate," the shopkeeper rolled his eyes, "but it's really not much." โ€

"The Liang family is enough to measure the spiritual roots of these mortal children, and it is enough to see that it is good enough, which is admirable," Mo Ghost arched his hand, "Not to mention the cultivation in the future, I'm afraid it is also the exercises provided by the Liang family, right?"

"Exactly, many of the waiters here are from the mortal world," the shopkeeper seemed to be honored, "but this is all deserved, and I can't afford to be praised by fellow Daoists." โ€

Mo Ghost nodded and noticed the night pearl under the eaves.

"Daoist friends are interested in this night pearl?" the shopkeeper looked at her and said with some compliments.

"It's okay, this city is really decorated with night pearls everywhere," Mo Ghost came closer, not completely transparent, there seemed to be a flow of brilliance inside, "The quality is good, where did the shopkeeper buy it?"

"Oh, I had it when I opened the store, and as for where I bought it... I really don't know," the shopkeeper followed, "but I still have a surplus here, and you can take it if you like it." โ€

"Okay," Mo Ghost's mind moved slightly.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect her to agree, just now he suddenly reacted to the refusal of Ming Yizheng's words, maybe he didn't want it, but it was too precious, Qin Zheng should also have an order, and this night pearl is just a small thing, it doesn't matter if you accept it.

"Wait a minute, I'll arrange for someone to put it up for you," the shopkeeper was a little relieved at this time, and his stiff face relaxed.

"Well," Mo Ghost agreed, as if curious, he reached out and touched the Night Pearl, his consciousness moved slightly, as if he had an accident, and knocked the Night Pearl to the ground, "This..." The shopkeeper, I'm really sorry. โ€

"Oh, it's okay, just put it on again," the shopkeeper didn't react much when he saw the night pearl that had fallen to the ground.

"That's good, since it's such a coincidence, why don't you give this to me. โ€

When she left the pharmacy, Mo Ghost had an extra night pearl in her hand, she didn't accept the storage bag prepared by the shopkeeper, she asked for it directly, looking at it all the way, it was not big, and she could hold it with one hand, but with the flip of Ambilight, the quality was definitely not low, and there were at least thousands of spirit stones outside.

It is a little strange that a small pharmacy has such a quality of night pearls, and it should be said that the layout of the whole city is dominated by night pearls, which is really a bit extravagant.

And what leaked from the shopkeeper's tone was not how much they liked it, nor did they hear of any profound meaning, just because the ancestor liked it, it has been continued, and the Liang family distributed it for them and used it for decoration.

So why is the Liang family obsessed with the Pearl of the Night?

Mo Ghost still can't figure it out for the time being, and he didn't find anything strange, although the quality is not low, but they are all normal night pearls, and they have no other effect, and they are directly removed from the eaves and there is nothing abnormal.

"Went to the drugstore?"

Shen Kongming walked up to him and saw him walk out of the pharmacy and take a step forward.

"Well," Mo nodded, knowing that what he wanted to ask about the child, "nothing unusual." โ€

She was talking about this shop, and it was also the child, and there were naturally no clues to be found in the pharmacy today, of course, the bottom of the medicine cabinet was indeed filled with some poisonous weeds, and it was not impossible for him to touch it.

She has also written down the names of various poisonous weeds, and when she returns, she will send a message to Huang Gong, asking him to study it and make plans again.

In addition, when it comes to children, it is a little strange, the Liang family will measure the spiritual root in time for every mortal who has reached the age of seven, and it is obviously more important, but why there is no standardized teaching of these children, it is not clear for the time being.

"In that case, I'll go and take a look elsewhere," Shen Kongming had a calm face, if it weren't for the difference in appearance, it would be another Huo Zijun.

"Farewell," Mo Ghost herself is the same, she learns from Lin Shuyao's appearance.

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"I'll just say why he's been here for so long, eating, drinking, and having fun, just like some young masters, dare to wait for me here!" Liang Feng shouted without waiting for Liang Yong's study.

"Speak well," Liang Yong glanced at him coldly.

"Grandpa, do you know what he said," Liang Feng couldn't calm down at this time, "When he just separated, he said that he was going to come over and worship our ancestors tomorrow!"

"Ancestor worship?" Liang Yong frowned when he heard this.

"Yes!" Liang Feng clenched his fists, "What do you say, I happened to get a Buddhist scripture copied by a high monk, and I wanted to sacrifice it to the ancestor, and I wanted to go to the ancestral hall tomorrow to worship, it was all an excuse, I think the purpose of his trip is this!"

Liang Yong had a calm face, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Grandpa, tell me something, what are we going to do?" Liang Feng said for a long time, but he didn't see Liang Yong speak, so he asked anxiously.

"What can we do, since he speaks, can we refuse?" Liang Yong took a deep breath.

"But in the ancestral hall..." Liang Feng hesitated on his face, and unconsciously took half a step forward, anxious in his heart, "Grandpa..."

"What's wrong in the ancestral hall?" we are sitting up straight," Liang Yong slapped his hand on the table and looked at Liang Feng with a threatening look in his eyes, "You pay attention to your words, don't let me hear such words again, otherwise you, the young city lord, don't want to be a person!"

"It's my grandson's fault!" Liang Feng knelt down on one knee, "I won't do it again in the future." โ€

"Get up," Liang Yong's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, "It's not like no one came here before, let's see what this young pavilion master can find." โ€

"I'll definitely send someone to keep an eye on it," sweat oozed from Liang Feng's forehead.

"Well," Liang Yong agreed, "what about the others, his guards, what have they found these days?

"How come, our Liang family has always been strictly restrained, and has never oppressed anyone, and it is good enough for those mortals, there is nothing to criticize at all, they naturally can't find anything," Liang Feng got up slowly, "But there is still a little bit of strangeness." โ€

"What?" Liang Yong spread out the paper on the table.

"Qin Zheng brought a total of twelve people, but only eleven people wandered around the city, and the other of the two female cultivators never appeared, saying that they were unwell," Liang Feng replied.

"Not feeling well?" Liang Yong picked up the talisman pen, "Didn't you confirm it?"

"His guards are very strict-mouthed, and they don't accept bribes from various shopkeepers at all, and the female guards haven't come out, so it's not certain for the time being," Liang Yong arched his hand and lowered his head slightly, "It's that the grandson is not doing well." โ€

"Unexpectedly, this young pavilion master still has some means, and those who can come with him must be confidants. Liang Yong's pen was stained with cinnabar, "Did you promise him to go to the ancestral hall?"

"Naturally, I don't dare, I shirk and say that I don't have the right to call the shots, and I'll ask you when I come back," Liang Feng replied.

"You go and arrange it, just let him follow," Liang Feng picked up the pen and waited for the cinnabar to condense into drops, "However, the worst plan still has to be done, and the people around me will arrange it for me." โ€

"Yes. โ€

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The last day of the year 997 was spent in goose feather snow, and it was rare for the southern region to have such a heavy snowfall, and the branches of the trees were bent over, and the snowflakes that fell hung on them, like a layer of ice crystals.

Early in the morning of January 1, Mo Ghost followed Qin Zheng to Liang's house.

Compared with the city lord's mansion, the Liang family's mansion is much more low-key, with blue tiles and white walls, not even a pattern is carved, the area in the mansion is not large, there is almost no decoration, the ancestral hall of the Liang family is located at the back of the entire house, it is the largest courtyard.

"Those who can be here are all disciples of my Liang family's lineage, and even the elders are not allowed to come," Liang Feng stood outside the courtyard gate, looking at the waiting disciples.

"It's my honor to come and worship my ancestors," Qin Zheng didn't seem to hear the meaning of his words, and said to himself, "Fortunately, I have the Buddhist scriptures of the high monks, otherwise it would be inappropriate to come empty-handed." โ€

Mo Ghost held the Buddhist scriptures and nodded slightly when he heard his words.

"Young Pavilion Master, please come in with me," Liang Feng had a stiff smile on his face, "But... These guards of yours..."

"Oh, you just stay here, let Twelve follow me, and hold a little Buddhist scripture for me," Qin Zheng suddenly realized, said to the guards behind him, and then looked at Liang Feng and whispered, "No one is following, they are not at ease." โ€

Liang Feng glanced at the female guard and nodded slightly, "Young Pavilion Master, please." โ€

Mo Ghost followed behind the two, and the tray in his hand was placed in the tray newly copied by the little monk, and after entering the ancestral hall, he handed it over to the disciples of the Liang family, which naturally did not take her turn to salute, and when Qin Zheng stepped forward, he secretly looked here.

There are tablets on three sides of the hall, but obviously the two sides are not as noble as the one in the middle, and what is more striking is the statue behind the tablet in the center.

It's too far away, although I can't see what material the statue is, but judging from the details of the statue, even the lines on the robe are depicted very clearly, and the face is also lifelike, which is obviously a lot of thought.

Looking up from below, Mo Ghost's gaze finally stopped on the crown of his head, and a night pearl the size of a baby's fist was fixed on it.

The color of this night pearl is not as good as ordinary beads, the color is more milky white, and the inside looks very uniform, but I don't know if it is because of the cloudy sky, there is no flowing brilliance.

She didn't use the different pupils, Liang Yong is still here, if she is discovered, she can't get out of this ancestral hall, although everyone knows that there is something different here, but her life is not guaranteed, this is not what she wants, to find out, it has to be at the right time.

"Fellow Daoists, please. โ€

The voice of the disciple of the Liang family interrupted Mo Ghost's thoughts, and as Qin Zheng walked out of the ancestral hall, there was still the smell of burning paper in his nose.

Liang Feng glanced at the Mo Ghost who went out, and didn't pay much attention to it, the people who came in here naturally wanted to take a look at the statue, but they would never find anything.

After a while, the sacrifice ended, and everyone returned to the City Lord's Mansion the same way, and Liang Feng followed.

"I've been bothering here for a long time, and it's time to leave, so we'll leave early tomorrow morning and go to the medicine garden next to us to have a look. At the time of separation, Qin Zheng spoke.

"The Young Pavilion Master has personally visited, I'm worried that someone won't have long eyes and bump into you," Liang Feng looked at Qin Zheng with a smile, "I've been fine lately, so I've discussed it with my grandfather, so I'll follow you, so I can lead the way for you?"

"How can this little thing bother you?" Qin Zheng replied politely, "Just let Wang Yimu follow." โ€

Wang Yimu is a little steward of Tianji Pavilion, so naturally he is not qualified to follow him, and today he was in the guest house, and he heard a voice opening the door, and he happened to hear this.

"It's my honor to follow the Young Pavilion Master. Wang Yimu saw that he had the opportunity to follow him, and immediately laughed.

At first, Qin Zheng kept him, and he was a little worried, thinking that his message to the Liang family had been discovered, but for so many days, Qin Zheng had not mentioned it, and Wang Yimu's mind came alive.

Who is this, the young pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion, if he can catch it, he Wang Yimu is not walking sideways in the sect!

"Steward Wang comes here on weekdays, he is in Tongling City, but he has never been around, and the people over there don't recognize him, so it is inevitable that there will be some inconvenience, do you say yes, Steward Wang?" Qin Zheng looked at Wang Yimu.

"Yes, it's really inconvenient," Wang Yimu calmed down, not daring to compete with Liang Feng, "But I still have a heart to serve you!"

"Since that's the case, then I have to trouble the young city lord," Qin Zheng seemed to think about it for a while, and agreed, "Then the king should go back to the Tianji Pavilion in advance, remember to tell my master, everything is normal here." โ€

"Yes," the regret on Wang Yimu's face was about to overflow, but Qin Zheng didn't seem to see it.

"Then I'll wait for you at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion early tomorrow morning," Liang Feng saluted, "I'll take you to walk below." โ€

After speaking, Liang Feng turned around and left.

Mo Ghost looked at his departing back, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, but he quickly put it down again, and he could barely see this smile clearly.

Liang Feng is much easier to deal with than Liang Yong, it's good to follow, how can you know who she is if you don't follow?

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