Evil Prince's Crap Wild Consort

Chapter 18 - Lessons learned

She knew she couldn't let this person go, but she couldn't move him now. With so many people watching, listening carefully, Mo Ling's words were true, everyone was clear about her life. If he touched her now, he would destroy the selfless and noble image that he had created over the years.

Since he could not kill him on the surface, he might as well do it in the dark.

"Forget it, you children all speak the same thing, but it's hard for me to tell if it's true or false. That child Ling Xuan did not love himself, so he could not blame anyone else. However, if you and Ling Yuan do not know how to uphold the family's image, then your family will be disgraced and exposed to the public, and you deserve your punishment. " Mo Rou said gently, the lives of others were all in her thoughts.

She must have enjoyed this feeling very much.

A trace of hatred flashed across Mo Ling's eyes. She would definitely not let Mo Rou be complacent for too long. Not willing to waste time with Mo Rou, Mo Ling received Mo Rou's punishment and went to the ancestral hall to kneel until tomorrow morning.

When Mo Ling left Mo Rou's courtyard, she bumped into the person she didn't want to see the most right now, Zheng Xu He!

It takes time to digest the betrayal of one's loved ones and friends. Even if Mo Ling had extraordinary ability, she was still a mortal who had flesh and blood.

Zheng Xu He, this man that lived in Mo Ling's heart. Dressed in a cyan robe, he walked towards Mo Ling with refined steps. Just like back then, his face had always carried a faint smile, giving others a sense of tranquility.

The only difference was, when Mo Ling saw him now, there was only hatred in his heart.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had just expended too much energy, Mo Ling would have personally taught this bastard a lesson.

As he walked past Mo Ling, Zheng Xu He did not stop at all. In his hands, he held the Almond Hall's Apricot Sesame, which Mo Ling had once liked the most …

Ridiculous, ironic!

Suddenly, Mo Ling felt that Mo Rou was very pitiful. She seemed to always live under her shadow, even the Apricot Sesame that made her feel allergic could become her food.

Without a trace of nostalgia, Mo Ling strode off.

The Mo Family's Ancestral Hall was the place Mo Ling was most familiar with. That day, Mo Ling had received the Patriarch Mo's title here. That scene was still fresh in her mind, but now, it had become a completely different story.

After Mo Rou gained control of the array, the parts of the Mo Family that were related to Mo Ling were altered by her, to the point where they could not be seen in the first place. Now, other than the matter of Mo Ling's usurpation of power and rebellion, the Mo Family no longer had anything related to Mo Ling.

Even the name "Mo Ling" was taboo in front of Mo Rou.

Sitting in front of the ancestral tablet, Mo Ling's expression changed unpredictably, making it difficult for others to see it clearly.

"Sister, are you alright?" Not even two hours had passed when Mo Ling Yuan arrived at the ancestral hall with a large number of senior servants. With Mo Rou's permission, she had come to properly "take a look" at her good little sister.

With anger burning in his heart, Mo Ling was just worrying that he did not have a place to go. Seeing that someone was just about to take action, a smile appeared on Mo Ling's face.

The doors to the Ancestral Hall opened, and Mo Ling Yuan and a group of people walked in.

Mo Ling Yuan's face was full of satisfaction. Mo Rou had already said that as long as she took good care of this Mo Ling Yan, she would not hold grudges against her for what she had done.

"Little sister, big sister is here to see you. You must be hungry, I brought these for you, hurry up and eat them. " Mo Ling Yuan made a look, and the few mama behind him placed their food in front of Mo Ling.

A look of despise flashed across Mo Ling's eyes, Mo Ling Yan's measurement was too low, and as soon as they first entered, Mo Ling could smell the dense poison in the air.

It seems that there were a lot of people in Mo Family who wanted her dead.

"These dogs don't even eat food, and Second Sister still has the nerve to give it to me?" Mo Ling stood up, his aura so oppressive that the people around did not dare look straight at him, and extended their hands to knock over the closest dish. The sound of porcelain shattering was crisp and pleasing to the ears, but it ignited Mo Ling Yuan's anger.

She wanted to get rid of Mo Ling Yan now, and with Mo Rou as her backing, she became even more unscrupulous.

"All of you, come on up! Don't let her walk out of the ancestral temple!" Mo Ling Yuan's beautiful face twisted, her eyes filled with killing intent. Today, Mo Ling must die!

A few of the servants and servants responded, a few of them wanted to use brute force to grab Mo Ling.

Mo Ling's eyes were sharp like a torch, she chanted an incantation softly, both of her hands had a ball of blue fluorescent light, a few of the servants and mama were sent flying before they could even approach Mo Ling.

This power was the hellish baleful qi, her second move from her previous life. In front of Mo Rou, she did not dare to use her powers, but in front of Mo Ling Yuan and this group of lowly servants, she did not have any scruples.

During this period of time, Mo Ling's body was recovering quickly. Other than the Descending Soul Mirror, she could also refine a little hellish baleful qi. That strike just now was also a test of the results. Although the baleful aura was insufficient, it was enough to deal with a few servants.

Mo Ling was very satisfied with the results in front of her, she had recovered quite well.

The servants who were sent flying by Mo Ling did not stand up again after they landed, and blood kept flowing out of their mouths, not allowing them to utter a single word …

Mo Ling stood in the middle of the ancestral hall with her head held high and chest puffed up, a devilish smile hung on the corner of her mouth as she looked at Mo Ling Yuan calmly at the door.

Mo Ling Yuan did not see Mo Ling make a move, she only saw a few servant girls instantly falling to the ground, unconscious. She was so frightened that the dignified Second Young Miss of Mo Mansion peed his pants.

"Ghost, there's a ghost." Mo Ling Yuan shouted loudly, the Ancestral Temple had just released waves of Yin wind, which pierced into his bones.

Mo Ling seized the opportunity to quickly dodge to Mo Ling Yuan's side, leaned close to Mo Ling Yuan's ear, and imitated the dead voice of the evil spirit, "I am the evil spirit that has come to hell to take your life.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Mo Ling Yuan screamed, and was about to run out of the Ancestral Hall, how could she let it go?

Who did they think Mo Ling was for him to leave so easily?

With a slight movement of his finger, he untied the belt on Mo Ling Yuan's waist and once again chanted an incantation. Mo Ling Yuan's surroundings were filled with the sounds of evil spirits fighting for her life. Mo Ling Yuan's entire face was completely devoid of blood, as she crazily shouted while running outside of the game.

In that moment, the image of the young miss that she was trying her best to protect disappeared, and in the clear sky, Mo Ling Yuan was running around frantically with his clothes in disarray, especially when she peed her pants.

When the servants saw Mo Ling Yuan like this, they fearfully avoided him one after another. The sound of the Evil Spirit trying to take her life was always circulating beside Mo Ling Yuan's ears, but she was already a little out of her mind, constantly roaring and shouting …

"Save me, there's a ghost here!"

Mo Ling Yuan was so scared that she could not control herself, the hem of her untied dress was stained with a filthy yellow substance, and wherever she went, there was a stench of sh * t and urine.

Mo Ling Yuan's mother rushed over after hearing the news, and spent a great deal of effort to pull the berserk Mo Ling Yuan back into the courtyard. She dispersed a lot of money to stop the servants from talking, not allowing this matter to reach Mo Yi.

She was a smart person, and was well aware that Mo Ling Yuan's reputation was more important than anything.

Inside the Ancestral Hall, Mo Ling was trying to summon the spirits of hell to refine the hellish baleful qi. These people had all just died, so it was not difficult for Mo Ling.