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Chapter 5 5 Martial Law

Chapter 5 5Martial Law

I don't want to say what I want to say next, as it would be unlucky and would affect his mood of getting a friend at this moment.

What came to mind next?

Looking at Mo Yuheng: "You are now five years old and can test your spiritual roots. I can take you there. You are my only friend."

When Mo Yuheng heard this, he was happy. He didn't expect Mo Supu to be so righteous, and he couldn't help but feel guilty. He had such an attitude towards a child. Forget it, help him once, and return him to help him lead the way: "Let's go to test the spiritual roots tomorrow.

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"Someone is blocking me. I can't get close, otherwise I will harm you." Mo Supu said worriedly.

"No, let's go together. I have a way to let you in, but you have to go out and dress up as a woman." Mo Yuheng joked about his expression when he looked at him. As long as he is a boy, even if he is thick-skinned, he still cares about face.

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Mo Supu looked at Mo Yuheng sparklingly: "Is it really possible? As long as it works, it's fine. But, I also tried it and was discovered."

Mo Yuheng's difference was no nonsense: "Okay, it's because you didn't play the role well. I'll help you put on makeup and change your appearance. Go to my yard and I'll change your clothes and put them on. I'll go early at noon tomorrow."

"Okay." Mo Supu followed Mo Yuheng and hid in the darkness at the entrance of Lingxiang Courtyard. He asked Mo Supu to check inside first.

Nothing was found, and no one was there.

Mo Yuheng went in, thoughtfully, and saw that there was no trace of the courtyard. If the heroine Mo Zhixue followed the methods and failed to achieve her goal, she would have killed the two slaves in anger.

No trace left?

Upon closer inspection, there were several drops of blood on the grass blades in the yard. They had obviously dried up and turned dark red, but they were obviously still fresh.

Obviously, the two slaves had already been killed, so they would suffer the consequences themselves without having to take action personally.

Mo Supu came over and reached out to pat Mo Yuheng, who was squatting on the ground thoughtfully: "Hey! What are you doing?"

"No, I'm just curious why there are a few drops of blood here?" Otherwise Mo Yuheng didn't care. He stood up and took Mo Supu to open his room. There was nothing in it except a bed, a cabinet, a table and chairs.

Already.

Moreover, some of these pieces of furniture were missing arms and legs, and the paint was peeling off. Even the servants of the Mo family would despise the place for the master to live in. It showed that Mo Yuheng's life was not as good as his own, and he couldn't help but cast pity on it.

Mo Yuheng was calm and composed. He came to the closet and opened it. He picked out the two best sets of clothes without patches inside, but they had been washed and turned white: "This set is for you, but it is a bit small. I want to change it. It will cost money."

a little time.

Mo Yuheng was an orphan in his previous life. There was no way for him to have his own new clothes in the orphanage. His brothers and sisters couldn’t wear them before. They were given these small clothes, which occasionally had tatters. The dean’s mother said

Not all of them could be taken care of, so Mo Yuheng learned some sewing skills, and even with a little modification, there was no problem.

But I am still a bit unfamiliar with ancient costumes and need to explore.

Mo Supu nodded and sat on the stool next to him boredly, almost falling down.

He quickly stood up and looked at the chair that fell on the ground with lingering fear.

"I really don't know how you have lived these past few years." Mo Supu sighed and looked at Mo Yuheng with pity.

"I see you are very free, why don't you go out for a walk and see if anything happens?" Mo Yuheng said meaningfully.

If Mo Zhixue, the heroine, doesn't get her spiritual root, where will she go?

Of course, we need to find the next child who has stored spiritual roots and seize the spiritual roots, which should leave some traces.

"Okay, I'll go outside and take a look, and go to the kitchen to get something to eat." After Mo Supu finished speaking, he turned around and left directly.

He had already thought about where he was going. The place where they went to steal food was just a small kitchen. The real lively place was the large kitchen where the masters ate.

There were a lot of people there, people were coming and going, and the crowds were mixed. It was a must-go place to go to the big kitchen, so it was easier to inquire about things.

He thought very simply, but he was wrong.

As soon as I poked my head out from the hiding place, I found that there were a lot fewer people here than usual. The people walking in a hurry had serious faces and seemed particularly quiet.

Just when he was feeling surprised, he found that there were many people standing guard on the roadside, and a pair of patrolling horses passed by in front of him.

Mo Supu raised his head and looked at each other, meeting each other squarely.

The other party shouted: "Who are you? Are you sneaking around there?"

When the people standing guard heard this, they turned around and found a child standing more than 20 meters away.

Two groups of people chased after him.

Mo Supu secretly screamed: Oh my god! What happened today? Did they take the wrong medicine?

While thinking about it, he turned around and ran away immediately, got into a hidden place, and disappeared.

He was relatively familiar with these places, which brought him great convenience. It didn't take long for him to get rid of the people who were chasing him.

After arriving at a safe place, he sat on the ground, gasping for air, reaching out and patting his chest, shocked.

"No, I'd better go back and find Yu Heng. Otherwise, what should I do if he doesn't know what's going on outside and is accidentally caught by these people?" Mo Supu thought of this, stood up, and went out to investigate again. He knew that it was

What happened? He came to Lingxiangyuan without stopping.

Mo Yuheng looked at Mo Supu, who was all embarrassed and sweating profusely, and put down his modified clothes: "How did you get yourself into such an embarrassing situation?"

Still considerate and gave him some water.

Mo Supu, I took the water in one breath, drank it, supported the table with one hand, and recounted what had just happened.

Only then did Mo Yuheng realize that her guess was correct. In another courtyard not far from her, Mo Huayuan, there was a five-year-old family member who was not valued. He was found in a pool of blood by his servants early in the morning.

Among them, he died an unexpected death.

This incident caused shock and attention to the entire Mo family. Many people were sent to investigate, but no clues were found?

After Mo Supu finished speaking, he looked at Mo Yuheng worriedly: "We should stay in the courtyard for a while and don't go anywhere. It's best to hide, otherwise something will happen."

Why is Mo Susuan so uneasy?

Perhaps he experienced too much torture and pain when he was young, which made him sensitive to things.

Of course, Mo Yuheng did not dare to stay in Lingxiang Courtyard for a long time: "Let's go back to the kitchen first, and we will go for testing together tomorrow."

"Okay." Mo Supu nodded.

After Mo Yuheng left, he tidied up the place and restored it to its original appearance without leaving any traces, so he left with peace of mind.

After not leaving for long, Mo Zhixue returned to Lingxiang Courtyard again to find out what was different inside?

"Why are you so cautious?" Mr. Mo came out of the jade pendant and followed slowly.

"We were still not ready to seize the spiritual roots last night. We were too slow and had no time to deal with the traces, so someone discovered the scene." Mo Zhixue said while checking.

He looked very annoyed inside.
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