Chapter 113: The Mo Family’s Secret

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After confirming that her daughter was indeed a second-level Talisman Maker, Ji Linhai and Mo Sanniang's eyes changed when they looked at Ji Qingling.

I can't believe that I gave birth to such a strong daughter.

Ji Linhai also said that the ancestors of the gods at that time probably did not have the talent of Ji Qingling.

Now they felt more relieved about Ji Qingling going out alone.

At night, Mo Sanniang knocked on her daughter's door.

She looked serious, "Ling'er, come here."

"mother?"

"sit down."

The mother and daughter sat down along the bed, and Mo Sanniang took out something.

It is a shawl. Ji Qingling has always called it a fairy ribbon. Some female nuns will use this to make themselves look fairy-like.

Did her mother give her this? Ji Qingling resisted instinctively. She wanted to be a heroic heroine, so she didn't want to wear something like this.

How could Mo Sanniang not understand the child she gave birth to? She nodded Ji Qingling's head.

"This is what was in the storage bag that Mo Zizhen brought over back then. The contents of this storage bag are exactly the same as when they were given to me. I checked every item myself, but this one is a bit strange!"

Ji Qingling picked up the shawl. It was just an ordinary shawl, an ordinary item, probably just for the sake of looking good.

There are two words embroidered on the corner of the silk: Su Lan.

"Mom, who is Su Lan?"

"It's your grandmother."

Oh, so this is my grandmother’s thing, a memory left by my grandfather? But that’s not surprising, right?

"Your grandmother died when I was a teenager, but there is one thing I am sure of. Your grandmother's name was Sulan. This orchid is the orchid of Konggu Orchid, not the lan that is embroidered now."

Who gets their name wrong? That can only mean that this thing was not used by my grandmother herself.

It's impossible for my grandfather to get his wife's name wrong.

Could it be my grandfather's other acquaintance?

Ji Qingling didn't dare to say it, but Mo Sanniang also knew that no matter who it was, he would be suspicious.

"Your grandfather definitely doesn't know the other Su Lan. He told me what happened between him and your grandmother. I believe him."

Ji Qingling held the shawl and said, "So, mother, what you are saying is that someone deliberately embroidered the wrong name?"

Mo Sanniang nodded, "I can't think of any other reason. I think it might be your grandfather's intention."

Why deliberately make a mistake, using such an ordinary thing to hide a secret that no one knows, such a special existence.

So there is something fishy about this veil, but they just didn't understand it.

"Ling'er, I leave this to you."

"Give me?"

"Yes, let's put it on you. I think this may be the secret treasure that the Zhu family was looking for back then, and it may be a chance.

Just don't take it out easily. Now that you have established a foundation, and you have high talents and qualifications, your future achievements will definitely surpass your grandfather's.

I'm not giving this to you to find out some secrets. The Mo family has completely disappeared from this world, and no one will pay attention to us. "

Ji Qingling had no choice but to accept this treasure that might be a treasure, but she didn't know what it was.

~

Ji Qingling hugged Toothless and hid in the defensive formation. There was a roar of thunder outside, and the dark sky was torn into pieces by lightning from time to time.

Although the defensive formation was dry and comfortable, the environment still felt depressing.

It has been three days since Ji Qingling left Tongcheng. The first two days were fine. Unexpectedly, it started to rain violently from this morning, with lightning and thunder, and it was expected that this situation would get stronger and stronger.

The monk was naturally not afraid of the rain. She flew all the way through the sky in the heavy rain. The heavy rain hit the defensive cover, making it difficult to see the direction.

Ji Qingling had no choice but to let go of her consciousness to explore the way. A loud thunder sounded in her ears, and she wanted to find a shelter from the rain as soon as possible.

Then, with all her spiritual consciousness unleashed, she witnessed with her own eyes a foundation-building monk flying with a sword being knocked down by lightning!

Her heart tightened. Flying in a thunderstorm would cause lightning strikes!

Cultivation of immortality is to go against heaven and change destiny, which is against the way of heaven. If thunder doesn't strike, who can you strike?

She had no choice but to go down and find a place to directly activate the defensive formation, and even pulled Toothless out to accompany her.

In this way, one person and one animal stayed on the roadside for an hour in a thunderstorm.

Ji Qingling's face would twitch every time thunder sounded. She was really afraid of thunder!

Tightening Toothless in her hand, she decided not to wait any longer.

It's always possible to walk if you can't fly. Your whole body is protected by a defensive cover to prevent rain and cement from getting on your body.

By the time she arrived at the next market, it was almost dark.

He had no choice but to hurriedly hand over the spirit stones he had entered into the city and found an inn to stay in.

~

Early the next morning, Ji Qingling went downstairs and prepared to continue on his way, hoping that there would be no storms and lightning today.

"Lost another one last night?"

"Isn't that right? There have been quite a few of them in our city recently."

"Oh, I don't know how many there are. Who knows how many children like that there are."

Ji Qingling called the waiter beside him, "What happened to you?"

The waiter was at the second level of qi refining, and he looked like a monk in the foundation building stage, so he was naturally respectful.

"Senior, I don't know. There are always beggars missing in our city recently."

"oh?"

"It's pitiful to say that there are little beggars like this in every city. In fact, no one knows whether they were lost or whether they were lost or taken away.

But this time it was one of the two siblings who was missing. The little girl had just turned six years old, and her brother had no spiritual roots. The two of them had been begging for a living in the city. Early this morning, her brother stopped the patrol and said that he My sister was kidnapped. "

Ji Qingling asked him again, "Didn't I just hear someone say, why are a few missing?"

The man nodded hurriedly, "Some people came to report before. When the child came today, he said that several of them had disappeared recently. This is what attracted the attention of the patrol team."

Ji Qingling nodded, took out a spiritual stone and threw it to him.

"Thank you, senior!"

She carried Toothless and walked all the way to the gate of Fangshi, where she saw a group of people who looked like patrolling monks coming back from outside.

Ji Qingling stepped aside.

"Ji Qingling?"

Someone called her? Jing Qingling looked in the direction of the sound.

A beautiful female nun walked quickly towards her.

"Ji Qingling!"

Susu?

It’s really Susu!

"Susu!"

Susu walked up to her, a little excited, "Qingling, it's really you, I thought I saw it wrong! But the breath is obviously very familiar!"

Ji Qingling laughed, "If you didn't call me, I probably wouldn't recognize you."

Susu laughed, couldn't the two of them have changed a lot? We were just teenagers when we separated, and now it's been almost twenty years.

"Qingling, wait for me, I'll be right back."

Su Su said and ran towards their previous patrol. Ji Qingling heard that she was asking for leave from the uncle who led the team.

The two found a quiet teahouse.

Susu spent a lot of time digesting the fact that Ji Qingling had already established a foundation. If she didn't return the favor, she would still be happy for her friend.

"When you were little, you often said that you were the goddess of luck and the chosen one. Now I believe it!"