Chapter 901
Meng Long snorted lightly and raised her head and said, "You don't have to thank me, anyway, the person I want to save is not you but my brother, if you are in any danger, I will definitely stand by and watch!"

Hearing her ruthless words, Duan Qianrui smiled to himself and said in a deep voice: "So, it couldn't be better!"

Meng Long rolled her eyes a little speechlessly, not wanting to pay attention to this ignorant man.

Ye Mo smiled warmly, he took a deep breath and said, "Qian Rui is right, don't do such stupid things in the future."

Meng Long curled her lips, he knew that they were all for her own good, but she would do it again even if she did it all over again, because they were her relatives and...

She suddenly glanced at Duan Qianrui secretly, as if a strange feeling was growing in her heart, she hurriedly lowered her head and turned her eyes slightly: "Got it, let's go, or it will be dark soon."

Ye Mohan smiled lightly, nodded, and everyone resumed walking on the road.

At sunset, they finally saw the ancient building, which seemed to be a bit abrupt among the mountains and forests. When they walked into the ancient building, they saw the words "Feng Family Ancestral Hall" written on the plaque.

Seeing these four words, Feng Qingyang was a little excited, he pushed open the gate of the ancestral hall with trembling hands, the afterglow behind him poured in, and he saw many spiritual tablets in the ancestral hall.

From the 300-year-old ancestor of the Feng family to the present, Feng Qingyang discovered his father's tablet at the end of the spiritual tablet.

"Father, my son is not filial!"

Feng Qingyang suddenly knelt down, with tears in his eyes, thinking that he was only in his early twenties when he left home, but now more than 20 years have passed, but things have changed!

He was an unfilial son, and he didn't even see his father for the last time.

Meng Long knelt beside Feng Qingyang and bowed to all the ancestors, she raised her head and saw the lower heads of these spiritual tablets, a brocade box was placed on the altar table.

"Look, there is a box over there, could it be that the Phantom Jade is in the box?" Meng Long suddenly pointed to the place where the spirit tablet was enshrined, and asked them.

Ye Mohan and Duan Qianrui had actually discovered it a long time ago, but this time, they both learned to be smart, and they gave Meng Long a look, signaling her to get the box by herself.

Meng Long understood, she shrugged and stood up, and took the brocade box on the altar table, but this box couldn't be opened no matter what.

"Uncle, how do you open this box?" Meng Long turned around holding the brocade box and asked Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang came over, stared at the pattern on the box and said: "It's a hibiscus flower." He pondered for a moment and said: "Since the box is placed in such an obvious place, then there is no fear that the box will be snatched away, because This box can only be opened by the guardian spirit girl, use your blood to try it!"

Meng Long understood, she put down the box, took out a dagger, scratched her finger and dripped her blood into the box, and saw that the hibiscus flower on the box absorbed her blood and turned red, and suddenly a strange light came from The box overflowed, and the brocade box opened automatically, revealing the red hibiscus-shaped jade pendant inside.

"It's really the Jade of Phantom Spirit!" Feng Qingyang stared at the jade pendant, feeling a little excited in his heart. After so many years, he finally saw the Jade of Phantom Spirit again!
But at this moment, the illusory spirit jade radiated rays of light, and one could see a scene of nothingness reflected in the dazzling rays of light, as well as the woman's soft and pleasant voice.

"Linglong, you are finally here!"

(End of this chapter)

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