Evil Prince's Crap Wild Consort

Chapter 19 - Not afraid of finding fault

Mo Ling sat cross-legged in the middle of the Ancestral Hall with her hands folded in front of his chest, her eyes closed with a solemn expression, following the chant that came out from her mouth, the corpse on the ground released a white mist that rose up and swirled around the Ancestral Hall, then converged in front of Mo Ling.

Mo Ling stretched out her right hand, forming a fist as the white mist instantly turned into a pillar of smoke and poured into her right palm. Mo Ling's entire body was enveloped by a layer of hazy Qi, and after a long while the hazy Qi disappeared, and the white smoke above the ancestral hall disappeared.

The corpse on the ground disappeared as well, and fine beads of sweat appeared on Mo Ling's forehead. The current her was still unable to digest the hellish baleful qi.

Collecting the Evil Qi into his body, he transformed it into Mo Ling's Qi. To refine medicine, one had to rely on them to injure others. The brighter the color of the hellish baleful qi, the more intimidating it would be.

Once, Mo Ling could have casually used brilliant blue, but now, she was only emitting a faint blue glow.

Feeling slightly disappointed in her heart, Mo Ling quickly converted this feeling of loss into power. She needed to become stronger as soon as possible. The Mo Family was not as extravagant as she was in the past. She wanted to wield Mo Rou's power and become the leader of the Mo Family as soon as possible.

Calming himself down, he stood up and stretched his body. Unknowingly, an entire night had passed. Looking at the white sky outside, Mo Ling calmly walked out of the ancestral hall.

Her punishment had already ended, it was time to go back and have a good rest.

"Aiyo, not bad."

Just as he returned to his own courtyard, Mo Ling heard a wretched voice come from above his head. In the next moment, that symbol of profound color appeared in front of Mo Ling.

"What's good." A strange look flashed past Mo Ling's eyes, and she subconsciously took a step back, maintaining a safe distance from Ou Yang Yin Shun.

Ou Yang Yin Shun acted as though he had deliberately walked in front of Mo Ling, he could clearly see everything that had happened in the Ancestral Hall. The Mo Ling in front of him could actually control the grievances of the Evil Spirits of Hell, this was something that even Ou Yang Yin Shun found it difficult to do.

Regarding Mo Ling's identity, she was even more curious. She was definitely not Mo Family, that useless woman, Mo Ling Yan.

"Don't be nervous, I'm your master. If you don't greet me, then just go ahead and hide." Ou Yang Yin Shun flashed behind Mo Ling, and whispered into her ear.

A cold light flashed across Mo Ling's eyes as she stepped out of Ou Yang Yin Shun's embrace. She had exhausted too much of her internal energy and needed to rest. Wasting time with Ou Yang Yin Shun here was not a wise choice. He walked towards the house without even turning his head, and Mo Ling left behind a sentence.

"It's fine if you say it. I'm going to rest for a while. Go ahead."

Ou Yang Yin Shun was not angry, he raised the corner of his mouth and disappeared into the only tree in Mo Ling's courtyard, becoming Mo Ling's guard for free.

Those people who were hidden in the shadows and monitoring the small courtyard had long since been cleaned up and replaced by Ou Yang Yin Shun's people. He also wanted to know everything about Mo Ling. This woman was really too interesting.

Mo Ling did not rest for long before she was woken up by the people rushing into the courtyard. Mo Ling Xuan's mother brought a large group of people to Mo Ling's courtyard to denounce him.

After being instigated by someone, Yao Hong Liu determined that it was Mo Ling who framed him.

"Mo Ling Yan, you little bitch, get out here right now."

"You little slut, I didn't expect you to have this kind of ability!"

Yao Hong Liu had always regarded women as the most important people, and followed Mo Ling Xuan to live a happy life in the Mo Mansion, with an extremely high status. Now that Mo Ling Xuan had been destroyed, Yao Hong Liu had no one to rely on.

If not for the Yao family's support, she definitely would not have been able to become the First Lady. In terms of looks, she was not even half as beautiful as Mo Ling Yuan's mother, and in terms of personality, she could not even compare to Mo Yi's newest favorite, the little girl.

She was over forty years of age with Mo Ling Yuan's mother, but she was already old. Mo Yi coming to her courtyard every month was also for Mo Ling Xuan's sake.

Xia Zhi had been lying on his side the entire time, unconscious and awake. It was perfect timing for Yao Hong Liu to wake up and cause trouble. She could clearly hear the ruckus outside.

This so called Mo Ling's good friend was the unfavoured bastard in this generation of Mo Family,. With this, Xia Zhi was even more certain of his thoughts.

"Be careful." Xia Zhi said with concern, as his tongue would start to ache the moment he speaks.

Mo Ling's heart warmed, she nodded towards the invisible Xia Zhi, then nimbly got down from the bed and walked out, while conveniently closing the door.

"Bitch, you're finally out." Yao Hong Liu had always been speaking dirty words, but now, she couldn't care so much anymore. Mo Ling Xuan was finished, she could only sigh.

"Who's the little bitch called?" Mo Ling raised her eyebrows, and stood on the stairs. Looking at Yao Hong Liu who was flustered and exasperated at the center of the courtyard, she was full of ridicule.

Yao Hong Liu replied without thinking, the few smart servant girls behind him did not even think before laughing out loud.

Mo Ling slowly walked down, her peaceful days did not allow her to live. I have seen people picking up money but not people scolding them. First Lady is truly a talent. "

The naked sarcasm made Yao Hong Liu's face flush red. Her recuperation was originally not good, and after being provoked by Mo Ling like this, she could not even keep her mouth shut.

All sorts of filthy words came out of Yao Hong Liu's mouth, the unbearable words made all the servants present blush.

Back then, in order to obtain the position of Family Head, Mo Yi did not hesitate to sacrifice his lifetime's happiness to marry the most useless direct daughter of the Yao Family. After Yao Hong Liu passed through the door, she tyrannically killed many of Mo Yi's concubines.

If he remembered correctly, Mo Ling Yan's mother had died in his hands.

Borrowing Mo Ling Yan's body, she would help her take revenge for her mother's death.

Mo Ling walked to Yao Hong Liu's side with the intent to kill and quickly fed him a medicine. The small courtyard instantly quietened down.

Yao Hong Liu's mouth was still moving, but she did not make a sound.

After a while, Yao Hong Liu painfully knelt on the ground, and in a flash, she moved to Yao Hong Liu's side.

"First Lady, what are you doing? "I cannot accept this bow of yours, quickly get up." While Mo Ling was speaking, Yao Hong Liu who was kneeling on the ground, opened her eyes wide, wishing that she could swallow the Mo Ling in front of him alive.

She wanted to retort a few times, but no words came out.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and help First Lady up." Mo Ling ordered coldly, the maidservants behind Yao Hong Liu all trembled, they rushed to be the first to help Yao Hong Liu up, but in the next moment they fell down, the maidservants pushed Yao Hong Liu down to the ground, pressing him down tightly.

Yao Hong Liu was in great pain, but she could not make a sound. The more the servant girl thought about it, the more she could not get up, the more she struggled with her strength, she felt like her chest was about to be crushed.

"Why aren't you guys helping out?" Mo Ling's voice sounded out once again. The servants who were originally standing by the side also stepped forward to help, but they became increasingly busy as well.