After the divorce, I was haunted by the sickly fifth master

Nanhuang closed her eyes and pretended that he was no longer around her.

At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Mo Shafeng, who had loosened the rope, walked quietly around Zhu's house.

System boy: "Oh my god, I smell the system daddy!"

Mo Shafeng said speechlessly: "Is your system the same company?"

System boy: "Yes, system mother and system father were forced to separate. System mother was at the Bai family altar. I never knew where system father was. So he is here!"

The system guy's voice sounded a bit excited.

Mo Shafeng took a few steps impatiently and finally stopped next to a tree. He turned to look at the stone house where Nanhuang lived.

He was fully filled with feelings of reluctance and heartache. That trembling part of reason controlled him not to do anything that would make the great god hate him.

The system boy said helplessly: "Host. Ye Nanhuang has chosen to have children with someone else. You can find another woman to do the task. You only need to give birth to five children to complete the task and go to the next world. This world... makes you so painful, We might as well leave early.”

Mo Shafeng gritted his teeth and finally said coldly: "Can't she give birth to me after she's finished giving birth?"

The system was helpless and distressed: "Host host, she already has 2 children, even if she only gives birth to one this time. Then if I give you 5 more children, won't you have 8 children?! Oh my God!"

"Shut up." Mo Shafeng gritted his teeth.

What kind of ridiculous mission is it to have five children? !

Mo Shafeng muttered: "Why did I receive this kind of mission?!"

The system boy said: "Host, the system tasks are automatically generated based on the host's personal characteristics. This is beyond my control. However, I can use points to make some slight modifications for you in the next world. What you have received is the farming and cub production system. This One world gives birth to cubs, and the next world will be like farming.”

System boy: "But actually, as a man, you don't have to give birth to a baby yourself. This kind of task is usually quite easy to complete. You just need to find a woman who is willing to give birth to a baby with you and mate with it. It's very easy."

Mo Shafeng said coldly: "You are very noisy."

System guy: "..."

The system baby stopped talking, and a screen appeared under Mo Shafeng's nose.

System: Host.

Mo Shafeng's eyelids twitched, but fortunately the system boy stopped making trouble.

System: Go forward 500 meters and you can see a big tree. System dad is in the tree hole under the big tree.

System: Now is a good opportunity in the dead of night. Let’s go in and deal with the system’s father!

System: I’ve never met System’s dad before. I’m so excited.

…

The first ray of light in the morning entered the house.

Nanhuang woke up slightly from his sleep. He felt hot and uncomfortable, so he pushed.

The feeling of pushing seemed wrong and hard. She raised her head and met the man's bottomless eyes.

Looking at him from the position of sleeping on the bed, she felt that this morning face was particularly handsome, with her nose, eyes, and mouth all on her favorite spots. She was in a daze and wanted to drill into him.

Nanhuang stretched out her little hand and tapped his straight nose.

The fifth master grabbed her little hand and leaned closer in a low voice. "Skin?"

The man in the morning was very dangerous, and Nanhuang didn't want to provoke him now.

She withdrew her hand.

There seemed to be the sound of people coming and going outside the house. Rong Feng stood up and gently pulled Nan Huang up into his arms.

Suddenly, their faces turned towards the door at the same time.

"Let's go take a look."

It rains a lot in the jungle, the sky is overcast, and it looks like it's going to rain again.

As soon as Nanhuang left the door, he saw the old woman walking slowly with a cane. Nanlin followed.

Nanhuang's face darkened slightly.

Even though the other person was her mother's mother, she didn't want to admit to such a woman who had plotted against her.

Rong Feng's expression was cold, and he was stuck in a delicate position that could just protect Nan Huang.

The old woman's eyes were deep and helpless. "Little Huang'er."

Nanhuang's face tightened: "We are leaving here."

The old woman was not surprised by Nanhuang's words. She only said: "The man who followed you has disappeared."

Nanhuang's eyelids twitched. She happened to see Nan Lin hurrying over from behind, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Nanlin said anxiously: "Nanhuang, Mo Shafeng is missing."

The old woman glared at Nanlin and said dissatisfiedly: "Zhu Huang is a saint of the Zhu family, so she should be called Zhu Huang!"

Nanhuang asked Nanlin: "Mo Shafeng is missing?"

Nanlin nodded and frowned. He pursed his lips and finally said, "Someone saw him going to the direction of the altar last night."

The old woman arrived in the middle of Nanhuang's stone house and stood with a cane. Nanhuang, Nanlin and Rongfeng stood on each side.

Nanhuang also didn't expect that he would have to discuss the altar face to face with his mother-in-law today after just discussing it yesterday.

To find Mo Shafeng, you need to go to the altar. There is no other way, and to go to the altar, you must get the old woman's permission.

The old woman's wise eyes shone with the luster of time, and she suddenly smiled and said: "Xiao Huang'er, not everyone is qualified to enter our Zhu family's altar."

"Zhu's altar is like a forbidden place. Over the years, only saints can enter."

The old woman smiled and said: "If that young man really enters the altar, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out."

Rong Feng glanced disdainfully in the direction of the altar, then looked at Nanhuang deeply and said, "Then let him die inside."

Nanhuang has a black line on his head. "If Mo Shafeng really dies here, Mo Shatian will cause us a lot of trouble in the future. After all, Mo Shatian is the boss of the West City gang, and he is also a descendant of the Mo family."

Rong Feng said: "Do we need to be afraid of the Mo family?"

"Then there's no need to cause trouble!" Nanhuang said, "Besides, Mo Shafeng came with me, so I have no reason to leave him here alone!"

"You want to save him?"

Nanhuang: "Mo Shafeng is useful, we can't let him die."

Rong Wuye's face turned cold.

Nan Lin said: "It's not a troublesome thing to save him. As long as Nanhuang can enter the altar."

Rong Feng glanced at Nan Lin with a dark expression.

"As long as there is no direct contact with the altar, Nanhuang will not be in danger. It is not that difficult for her to save someone!"

"What if." Rong Wuye turned around to confront Nan Lin.

Nanlin looked at Rong Wuye calmly.

If Nanhuang really wants to make a deal with the altar, no one can stop her. It makes no sense for them to stop her from saving Mo Shafeng.

The only way to keep her away from the altar is to explain to her the powerful relationship here!

"The altar is not a demon." The old woman said with a crooked smile. "It is just a businessman doing fair transactions. Just like you. And as long as little Huang'er admits that she is the saint of the Zhu family, she can enter the altar."

There was an eerie silence on the field.

After a while, the tall man seemed a little haggard. He looked at Nanhuang with a deep look and said, "If my mother had not gone to the altar, she would not have died."

Nanhuang knew that Rongfeng was talking about her mother, Zhu Xuwan.

But the old woman also said firmly: "Then Xiao Huang'er and Xiao Lin'er will not survive."

Several young people fell silent.

Life is exchanged for life, and no one has the right to speak.

The old woman said slowly: "My mother-in-law does not advise Huang'er to save people. My mother-in-law is just telling you that there is no need to be afraid of the power of the altar."