Chapter 87 - Chapter 87 - Summoning Back

"Madame Rou, keep him under your saber." Mo Ling's figure appeared at the door, stopping Mo Rou from making her move.

Hearing that, Mo Rou turned around and saw Mo Ling and Mo Shuai.

"Take them down." Mo Rou said, and the subordinates quickly surrounded Mo Ling.

With a slight frown, Mo Ling looked innocent and puzzled, "What is Madame Rou doing? But did my servant commit a crime? "

"Stop pretending! Kill the old woman and hand over her corpse!" Mo Rou said coldly.

Hearing that, Mo Ling became even more suspicious, her eyebrows knitted together as she looked at Mo Rou, as if she did not understand what she meant.

At this time, Mo Rou was a little doubtful.

The person who barged into the room was severely injured, but the Mo Ling in front of him was completely unharmed.

In order to resolve the doubt in his heart, Mo Rou suddenly took action against Mo Ling, but Mo Ling did not move. Instead, Mo Shuai extended her hand out and pulled Mo Ling to his side.

Looking into Mo Rou's eyes, she mercilessly started to mock him, "Madame Rou, as the true ruler of the Mo Family, why do you have to keep repeating yourself to make things difficult for an unfavored concubine? If word of this gets out, aren't you afraid of everyone ridiculing you? "

Mo Rou's eyes flickered, once again, she suspected Mo Shuai's identity. Since the situation had escalated to this point, Mo Rou definitely could not forcefully bring her away.

"She's the one who killed the old woman. She deserves to be taken away."

Suspicion?

How shameless!

Mo Shuai did not hide anything and looked down on Mo Rou. He was the one who killed the person, but he could still blame it on someone else.

"Dare I ask, Madame Rou, how can I be sure that Third Miss is suspicious?" Mo Shuai raised his eyebrows and questioned.

"Madame Rou, after the banquet ended, I have always been with Third Miss. She has never been to the Old Woman's Garden, if you don't believe me, you can ask the servant in charge of the garden. He has been waiting on the side the entire time."

"Really?" Mo Rou glanced at Mo Shuai, then glanced at Mo Ling. Seeing her calm and composed look, it seemed that she was not injured at all.

Mo Shuai nodded.

Mo Rou had no choice but to bring her people and leave. Without knowing if it was intentionally or unintentionally, when Mo Rou was leaving, she turned her head and stared at Xia Zhi.

Seeming to have felt Mo Rou's gaze that was filled with killing intent, her body trembled violently.

Following Mo Rou's departure, the small courtyard immediately became quiet. Cheng Bu Shi helped Xia Zhi up from the ground, and walked in front of Mo Ling. Before she could even speak, Mo Ling had already fainted onto the ground.

Seeing that, Cheng Bu Shi panicked.

"Prepare hot water." Mo Shuai carried the unconscious Mo Ling and rushed into the house, instructing Cheng Bu Shi to prepare hot water.

Mo Ling quickly fell into a coma, and Mo Ling, who had lost consciousness, kept feeling a warm aura around her.

Placing Mo Ling in the bath barrel, Mo Shuai continuously channeled her Qi to help Mo Ling expel the hellish baleful qi from her body.

"Ou Yang Yin Shun..."

Moreover, Ou Yang Yin Shun sounded like a man's name.

After the time it took for an incense to burn, Mo Ling gradually recovered from the bath barrel. She opened her eyes and saw the dark faced Mo Shuai beside him.

"You can bear to wake up? You called me another man in your dreams because you were sorry to me. If it wasn't for me, you would have been taken away by that woman from Madame Rou. " Mo Shuai said unhappily as he stared at Mo Ling who was in the bathtub.

Looking down and seeing that his clothes were still there, Mo Ling heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at Mo Shuai who had a temper with him, he said, "Thank you."

Indeed, it was Mo Shuai who saved Mo Ling. After Ou Yang Yin Shun brought Mo Ling and the old lady's corpse out, his expression became painful, he placed Mo Ling under a tree in the garden, and disappeared without a trace.

Just as she was about to faint, Mo Shuai appeared.

After knowing that Mo Rou was in the midst of searching for the old lady's killer with all her might, Mo Ling temporarily buried the old lady's corpse in the garden.

After consuming a pill, she looked no different from an ordinary person. She returned to the small courtyard accompanied by Mo Shuai.

Luckily, they had returned in time, otherwise Cheng Bu Shi and Xia Zhi's lives would have been lost.

Obviously, Mo Shuai was not satisfied. He raised his chin and looked at Mo Ling unhappily, "So it's considered thanking him already? You're too insatiable. "

"How do you think I should thank you?" Mo Ling stood up from the bathtub, she did not know how Mo Shuai did it, but the hellish baleful qi in her body was suppressed.

"How about betrothal yourself?" Mo Shuai moved closer to Mo Ling, his almond eyes sparkling with light, as he waited for Mo Ling's answer, filled with hope.

Mo Ling tilted her head to the side, and for some reason, she suddenly thought of Ou Yang Yin Shun, and frowned unhappily: "Don't make such a joke, thank you for saving me, I'm tired."

Who knew that Mo Ling would turn hostile the moment she said that, so Mo Shuai frowned, looked at Mo Ling's uncompromising look, and did not continue speaking, opening the door and walking out.

Walking out of the bath barrel and changing into a clean set of clothes, he placed the cloth stained with the old woman's blood onto the copper mirror. He then chanted an incantation and a wisp of white smoke flew out from the mirror, gradually transforming into the old woman's figure.

"Old woman."

Mo Ling was slightly excited. The old woman in front of him had a normal appearance and her expression was as solemn as ever. He stared intently at Mo Ling, and then the corner of his mouth opened up into a smile.

"Mo Ling, I never thought that after I died, I would still be able to see the living you." The old lady's voice was faintly discernable. Mo Ling currently did not have enough Inner Qi, and the woman's figure was also slightly swaying.

"Twelve years ago, I followed the Mo Family's secret technique to keep a soul fragment. It was raised for 12 years, and when it was finally formed, when the big girl of Mo Family died from poison, I released the soul fragment that you formed, and you took over the body of the third girl yourself …"

So that's how it was.

Mo Ling was suddenly enlightened. She had always been unable to understand why she would be reincarnated twelve years later. It turned out that the old woman had given her such an opportunity.

"Old woman, what happened twelve years ago? And the Demon Shadow, why was there no change in Devil Sect? " Mo Ling wanted to take this opportunity to resolve all of the doubts in her heart, but there wasn't enough time.

Her body was too weak, and she had suffered the backlash of the hellish baleful qi. Furthermore, she had forcefully summoned her soul, so being able to maintain it for such a long period of time was already a miracle.

The old lady's body swayed more and more, and she became more and more blurry.

"Mo Ling, you must revive the Mo Family, the The Secret of the Mo Family is …"

The old lady's mouth opened and closed, but Mo Ling could not hear what she was saying.