Chapter 3 3 Missing

Isn't Ms. Zhixue very good-tempered and always kind?
But what did they see?
Mo Zhixue would be angry and angry, wishing to eat them, the two of them thought they were wrong, and couldn't believe it was true by touching their eyes.

Before they begged for mercy, they found a phantom beside Mo Zhixue, which was Mo Lao. He heard that Mo Zhixue asked the phantom to find Mo Yuheng.

The other party searched the entire yard, but couldn't find Mo Yuheng's whereabouts.

Thanks to the rain, the breath and traces were washed away, even if Mr. Mo had great abilities, there was nothing he could do.

In Mo Zhixue's anger, he found a servant in the corner of the yard, holding the food from the kitchen in his hand, sneaking past, heard the movement inside, and took a look out of curiosity, and saw Mr. Mo , thought it was some kind of evil spirit, turned around and ran away in fright.

Mo Zhixue secretly yelled that it was not good. In order not to expose and cause unnecessary troubles, she ordered Mo Lao to do her best, and turned into a black mist that engulfed the servants, and disappeared without a sound.

Mo Yuheng's two servants saw that their legs were weak, and they knelt down disobediently. They knew how beautiful Mo Zhixue was in their hearts before, but now they are terrified

"Miss Zhixue, this servant has neglected his duty, please spare me! From now on, this servant will definitely do her best to do things with all her heart, and this will never happen again." The girl in yellow kowtowed for mercy, and looked at the soul emerging from Mo Zhixue's back in horror. Mo is old, his legs are weak, and his feet are soft.

"Forgive you!" Mo Zhixue smiled, as pure as a simple child.

"We haven't found any trace of the little girl, so let's choose the next one. Don't waste time. You only have three days to go, and it will take two days to fuse with the spirit root before you can completely become yours. Don't fight with them." The two are a waste of time." Old Mo said coldly.

"That's right, then they'll leave it to you. Since you've seen my secret, you must be prepared to die." Mo Zhixue approached step by step, stretched out her hand to pick up the pink-clothed girl's chin, and stretched out her hand to shake it away.

He didn't turn his head to see the horrible scene on the back.

Mo Lao turned into a cloud of black mist, and rushed towards the two sisters who kept begging for mercy. Under Mo Lao's restraint, he couldn't move his body: "Miss, miss, please, slaves dare not, really... ah..."

Suddenly covered and swallowed by the black mist, disappeared without leaving any traces, regained human form, returned to the jade pendant, Mo Zhixue left, who is the next poor person?

And Mo Yuheng, who was under the kitchen, couldn't protect himself, didn't think about other things, and didn't know what happened in the yard he left, which was more bloody than what was described in the book about the original owner.

During the period of time she was testing her spirit root here, she had to hide it so that Mo Zhixue could not find herself, or the end would not be very good.

With the attention and protection of the Mo family, Mo Zhixue dared not do anything until the spiritual root was detected.

Now I am mainly hungry and dizzy. It seems that it is time to go into the kitchen to find food. After waiting for a while, I found that no one was in the kitchen. According to the memory of the original owner, I climbed up a hole and tapped lightly. The stone, with a click, opened a small hole, slowly climbed up, and it was inside the kitchen.

This location was because the original owner was very hungry before. When he crawled over, he saw a child sneaking in here to steal food. She also sneaked in a few times before she was barely hungry.

The interior of the kitchen is very spacious and tidy, and there are ten large steamed buns on the stove in the middle.

My stomach was growling, I couldn't help swallowing, walked over, stood on tiptoe, reached out and took one, choked on it wolfishly, and swallowed a bun all at once.

Because he is short, he is not as tall as the stove.

During the period, a small black hand did not know that it also took a bun.

Mo Yuheng picked up another one and continued to eat. After eating the same, he coughed and covered his mouth with his hands so that the sound did not come out.

Pick up the clothes, put the buns on the clothes one by one on the tiptoes, think about it, a big bun can be used as a meal, and it is better to steal less, it is too risky.

After getting the third one, I reached out to touch it, but I didn't get it, what's the matter.

Mo Yuheng raised his eyebrows, and touched again, but he didn't find a black hand in the same way, touched again.

Mo Yuheng couldn't help taking a few steps back, and looked at an eight-year-old boy, and found that her hair was messy, her clothes were torn, and her exposed skin was full of wounds.

He stared at Mo Yuheng, gritted his teeth, held three buns in one hand, raised his fist in the other hand, and warned Mo Yuheng: "I don't mind if you ate it before, bring the other buns, be careful I'll beat you up and grab food from me."

Mo Yuheng didn't bother to pay attention to him. He knew that there were hungry people in the whole Mo family who had the same experience as her, and there were also people who often came here to steal food.

They really started arguing, and it was not worth the candle to startle the vigil outside.

After looking around the kitchen, since there is nothing else to eat here, turn around and leave.

"Hey! Don't go! Give me the food." The 8-year-old boy, although his body is thin, is very flexible. He jumped off the backstage and chased after Mo Yuheng. before.

Mo Yuheng was in a bad mood, took a ceramic bowl from the table next to him, and said flatly, "You can come and grab it, but the consequence is that I will break this bowl and make a sound, which will alarm the night watchmen outside, you and I Don't even think about walking around."

"Are you not afraid of being discovered and arrested and punished?" The eight-year-old boy was stunned, with fear in his eyes, and all the previous arrogant threats were thrown away.

"You can try it." Mo Yuheng quickly lifted the bowl high and was about to fall to the ground.

The little boy almost cried out, his heart pounding: "Don't, don't, those are for you."

Mo Yuheng put down the bowl, turned and left, opened the entrance and went down.

The little boy saw it and muttered softly, "Hey! Where are you going!"

Mo Yuheng ignored him, what else could he do if he got the things and didn't leave?
"Wait for me!" The little boy walked over, opened the floor as well, and jumped down.

Mo Yuheng put the buns away, tidied up a place, and slept while lying down.

So much has happened this day, it's tiring, tiring, and I need a break.

It's summer now, because it rains during the day, the air outside is a little fresher, and it won't be so stuffy.

Tomorrow, I would like to hear more about whether someone in the Mo family disappeared inexplicably, or a corpse was found.

It can be said that Mo Zhixue's hand is the most likely.

"Hey! You just sleep here! Don't be afraid of being discovered." The little boy asked again, and pushed Mo Yuheng.

Mo Yuheng was quarreled, and became angry: "You can continue to quarrel! The night watchman outside has found out."

"You..." The little boy wanted to lose his temper, so he forcibly endured it. He glanced outside, but no one came to breathe a sigh of relief, and his tone softened a bit: "My name is Mo Jianpu, what's your name!"

Mo Yuheng didn't want to talk to him at first, but thinking that a child like him is so familiar with the kitchen, he should know more about the terrain and location of Mo's house. He opened his eyes and rolled his eyes: "Mo Yuheng."

Hearing this name, Mo Jianpu was taken aback, and pointed at her: "You are Mo Yuheng, from Lingxiangyuan."

(End of this chapter)

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