"If the Third Young Master was really a heartless person, he wouldn't be here! She was here because of Mo Xuanchen's words... He wanted the Soul-Leaving Stone! We entered the Gate of Hell for the Soul-Leaving Stone!!"

Mo Xishu suddenly sighed: "A grievance... you two, alas..."

Her sigh made Ling Luoyu have an ominous prophecy.

"Grandma, is something wrong with Xuanchen?"

"...you two..."

Mo Xishu sighed again, unable to hide the helplessness in his eyes: "He has gone to the gods for you!"

"Why did he go to the gods?"

"What else can I do? Find an opportunity and kill the Lord of God!"

“…”

This operation made Feng Chenglin a little confused.

"No... it's just a rumor that the male protagonist will die at his hands, but it's just a rumor. Why... we don't need to go over and kill others for a while, right?"

You can’t just run to the riverside to jump into the river just because of rumors that someone will die today!?

This killing by chance and Baba's run to someone else to kill people directly is completely different.

Besides, the Lord of God is already asking them for trouble, searching for Mo Xuanchen everywhere, and even asking the Mo family to hand over the people.

He was so good that he actually went over to kill someone himself!!

"Could it be..." Feng Chenglin blinked: "Mo Xuanchen is planning ahead and taking advantage of the fact that he has the best intentions. He should kill the other party first while he is still angry?"

It seemed to a few people in an instant.

That look was very subtle.

However, none of them knew the mystery, and no one could speak first.

Mo Xishu obviously didn't want to discuss this in front of so many people, and waved his hand and let them part.

"Okay, go back to bed."

Still speaking, he winked at Ling Luoyu.

Ling Luoyu understood and followed Mo Xishu.

Others were embarrassed to follow again, so as not to be misunderstood and gossiped, and they all scattered and went back to rest.

Only Feng Chenglin ignored this and followed.

"Fatty?"

"I don't care. Wherever you go, where I go! Anyway, we have nothing to hide!"

Mo Xishu glanced at him: "Come on!"

The windows in the room she lives were closed and curtains were drawn.

Although the candlelight jumps, it is a bit boring after all.

"Sit down, this place has not been cleaned up for some days, and I am not in the mood..."

"Grandma, when did you...when did you come here? Where was the former high priest here?"

"...High Priest?" Mo Xishu smiled and looked around, and looked a little bit: "If I said that I am the high priest here, would you be surprised?"

Feng Chenglin was silent for three seconds: "You are the high priest who had plastic surgery... and became the old grandmother?"

"The disguise technique requires people to watch it, because our faces can change at will, but they must be well-founded. If there is no foundation, it will be inappropriate!"

Mo Xishu pointed to the small stove on one side.

"Go and get some hot water!"

Feng Chenglin brought hot water and made tea. Mo Xishu sent someone to a snack, which was very meaningful to have a long talk.

"I don't keep you from keeping you inseparable. Mo Xuanchen didn't come to see me at all when he was in the Mo family. I didn't know that he was here. Of course, he didn't know that I was here. If it weren't for Mr. Tang's appearance, I wouldn't know that he would return to the Mo family!"
Chapter completed!