Chapter 962
Mother?Chu Mo couldn't believe his ears.

So is this a blessing in disguise?

The woman in front of her looks like her sister, is she really her mother?
Nangong Lingyue stepped forward and hugged her excitedly.

"Mo'er, you are Mo'er, mother's hard-working daughter..."

After saying this sentence, Nangong Lingyue couldn't restrain herself anymore and burst into tears.

Chu Mo is very strange to her mother, unlike her who has so many emotions to vent, she thought she would not cry, but for some reason, when Nangong Lingyue's tears fell on her cheeks, she seemed to empathize with her Nangong Lingyue suffered so much that tears welled up in her eyes.

Wuwen saw his mother and younger sister crying, so he couldn't help crying.

"Mother, sister, we are finally reunited, finally reunited."

Originally the atmosphere was good, the mother-daughter meeting was so touching, but Wu Wen was so ugly when he was crying, not only ugly, but his voice was also ugly, like a duck quacking, the relationship was completely destroyed, Chu Mo couldn't cry anymore, Nangong Lingyue also wiped away her tears.

"You, why don't you cry?"

Chu Mo: "It's okay, the two of us watched you cry, if you want a cloth, I can wipe this torn clothes for you."

Wu Wen glanced at her dirty clothes, took a sharp sniff, and swallowed back all the remaining tears.

"Then I won't cry either."

Nangong Lingyue stepped forward and held Chu Mo's wrist to signal her pulse.

However, his face became more and more gloomy.

Chu Mo didn't say anything, she knew it herself, the situation was not good.

"Mother, my sister is her."

"We have to find our ancestors as soon as possible."

After Nangong Lingyue finished speaking, she pulled Chu Mo back from the place she ran out just now.

"Oh, mother, mother, I just came out from inside."

Nangong Lingyue didn't turn her head back, "That's your illusion. This formation is called Jiujiuhuiyi, which is composed of 81 kinds of Jiujiu [-] different enchantments superimposed on each other. Without the help of the ancestors, you can't get out at all.

Chu Mo was shocked and kept roaring in his head.

【[-], get out of here, see if I don't beat you to death】

[-] curled up his neck like a quail, I don't know, young lady, you have to calm down.

Walking into the barrier, Nangong Lingyue took Chumo to find an old tree that looked extremely ugly and weird, and pulled her and Wuwen to kneel down.

There are words in the mouth: "The unworthy descendant Nangong Lingyue, with the eldest son Nangong at a loss, the youngest daughter Nangong Mo, begging to see the old ancestor."

Chu Mo bowed down, and it turned out that her original name was Nangong Mo.

However, Nangong Lingyue shouted respectfully three times, but the old tree in front of her did not change at all.

Her complexion remained unchanged, and she kept shouting over and over again, and kowtowed every time she shouted.

Seeing that bruises were visible to the naked eye on her forehead, Chu Mo and Wu Wen held her at the same time.

"Mother, don't knock it down, it's fine if they don't see us."

"Shut up!" Nangong Lingyue scolded.

At this time, a gust of wind blew by, and mist from nowhere surrounded the three of them.

The old tree that was close at hand could not be seen clearly.

Nangong Lingyue tightly held Chumo's and Wuwen's hands one by one.

An old female voice was heard slowly coming out of the mist.

"How dare you disturb the ancestor's Qingxiu!"

Nangong Lingyue knelt down upon hearing the sound, "Old Ancestor, please save my daughter, save my granddaughter!"

"Huh! Nangong Lingyue, you are getting more and more presumptuous! I see that you have managed the Lingfan Island with all your heart, so you are kind enough to save your life and let your soul return here to accompany me to clean up. The conditions are coming, you are bold!"

(End of this chapter)

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