prisoner in the door

The Ghost Bride nodded and stopped worrying about the body. Before Mo Zhenzhen could react, she opened her palm.

There was no blood flow, what flowed out from the ghost bride's palm was a cloud of milky white liquid.

The liquid was only a small ball the size of a walnut, but the ghost bride seemed to have been seriously injured. The baby's fat face, which was originally shiny and rosy, shrunk, turned pale as a ghost, and her pupils turned blood-colored.

That small ball of milky white liquid is the origin of the bride ghost, the origin power of a big ghost who has practiced for hundreds of years.

Although this is the original power of ghosts, and its essence is yin energy, it is also a great tonic, and if it is seen by outsiders, it will be something that people will desperately fight for.

But such a ball of precious things was casually given to Mo Zhenzhen by the ghost bride, and it was driven into Mo Zhenzhen's soul together with the pendant.

Mo Zhenzhen felt her body sinking, and the moment these two things entered her body, she felt down-to-earth, and her soul and body seemed to be solidified for a moment.

But this change was only in an instant, and then she turned into that fluttering translucent appearance again.

Mo Zhenzhen looked at herself and then at the bride ghost, and subconsciously wanted to say something to the bride ghost, but the bride ghost said it first.

"I, Lin Xiaomei, never owe anyone anything. You deserve it." The bride ghost hurt her roots, but her tone of voice was still calm.

Mo Zhenzhen and the Ghost Bride both know what the things she left to the Ghost Bride represent. They are a steady stream of merits that can purify the entire ghost world and make the entire ghost world ascend to immortality!

Although it is a bit exaggerated to say this, as long as the Ghost Bride continues to operate well, if ten years does not become a hundred years, and if a hundred years does not achieve a thousand years, the tens of thousands of evil ghosts in the ghost world will one day be liberated.

With such a great favor, it would not be a loss for the Ghost Bride to give these things away.

After Mo Zhenzhen was silent for a moment, she wanted to say something more. She wanted to ask a few more words, for example, talk to the ghost bride about the business experience, and talk about the reason that although Mo Xiang is old, he should still hug his thighs. Or let's talk about Zuo Dingmin who only comes back a few days a year, but keeps women around him, all of whom are raised on Zhuangzi, who thinks she can't see him.

Although Zuo Dingmin's legs are not as thick as Mo Xiang's, Zuo Dingmin is young and has indeed made achievements in the war.

In addition, Zuo Dingmin was destined to have only three children. As the only daughter, the ghost bride hugged his thigh to find a way out for herself.

However, Mo Zhenzhen didn't say these words, because she saw Mo Xiang.

Mo Xiang stood at the door of the room, looking at her with a sullen face. He didn't know how long he stood there watching her. For a moment, Mo Zhenzhen had the illusion that he didn't know how to face him.

Mo Xiang must have just returned from the court, and he was still wearing official uniform. His body was still strong, but he was also older.

Mo Xiang has changed a lot over the years.

The first is self-cultivation. All the concubines in the backyard of the mansion have been dismissed. He also sleeps in his own room in the main courtyard and lives in a separate room with his stepwife. He mainly eats light food and pays attention to exercise. The body, strive to live longer, and live until the next generation can grow up.

In the past few years, Mo Xiang has treated Mo Zhenzhen well. After having a son who has been thinking about him to pass on the incense, Mo Zhenzhen is the child Mo Xiang loves the most. In the past few years, he has made up for her, and they have become more and more harmonious, as if he himself is a loving father, and Mo Zhenzhen is originally a spoiled daughter.

Sometimes even Mo Zhenzhen would be in a trance and didn't know whether Mo's kindness to her really came from a father's love for his daughter, or whether it was a superficial effort bound by interests.

It can't be said that Mo Zhenzhen hasn't been moved in the past few years, people's hearts are full of flesh, and she has been really happy.

But now, she didn't know what to say to Mo Xiang.

On the contrary, Mo Xiang was very calm, he looked Mo Zhenzhen up and down, after a while, the seriousness on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a little bit of sadness.

He didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand and untied a multicolored rope around his wrist, with a golden bead strung on it.

The golden bead was so small, it was hard to imagine that such an ordinary little thing would be carried by Mo Xiang, and it would last a lifetime.

Mo Zhenzhen knew about this golden bead, and it was something that Mo Xiang's father had been holding on to even after his death.

Mo Xiang had lost his husband since he was a child. They were originally marginal members of the Mo family. After his father died, his mother raised him alone. No matter how difficult the family was, neither he nor his mother pawned off the golden pearl.

This golden bead symbolizes his father's death. No one can tell what happened at the beginning except Mo Xiang, who is still alive, but Mo Zhenzhen can be sure that this golden bead is very important to Mo Xiang. It symbolizes the hatred and firm determination and ambition in Mo Xiang's heart.

He wants to climb up, climb to the commanding heights, climb to a place where no one can ignore him, underestimate him, or bully him!
At the same time, this is also Mo Xiang's original intention as a political monster.

Its value stems from symbolic meaning, but Mo Xiang tied this golden bead on a colorful rope to Mo Zhenzhen's soul body wrist.

Ordinary ropes, ordinary gold beads, but they are worn on the soul body!

Mo Zhenzhen reached out and touched the gold beads worn by Mo Xiang without knowing why. When she looked at Mo Xiang again, Mo Xiang had already turned around and left.

He came quietly and left equally quietly, as if he came here just to present this golden bead.

It was the Ghost Bride who stared at the golden bead after Mo Xiang left, then smiled.

"It's quite worth it."

Mo Zhenzhen didn't understand so she asked the ghost bride, and the ghost bride didn't know whether she didn't understand very well or didn't want to say more, she just said.

"This thing is no worse than what I gave you. You have been flattering him all these years."

Mo Zhenzhen paused, and then asked a question that she understood.

"... Does he know that I am not his daughter?"

In fact, what Mo Zhenzhen asked was nonsense, and the Ghost Bride didn't need to answer, she knew the answer herself.

It's just that Mo Zhenzhen automatically ignored this answer from the beginning to the end, because it was meaningless.

Just like the ancestors of the Mo family were willing to let her enter the Mo family tree to enjoy the incense of the Mo family even though they knew she was a counterfeit. She can bring enough benefits, and the original owner was not killed by her. Then she is the original owner, Mo Xiang's only daughter Mo Zhenzhen.

But now, in this moment, it makes sense again.

It's just that Mo Zhenzhen couldn't let Mo Zhenzhen think too much, suddenly she felt a suction force, she couldn't resist at all and disappeared directly.