The Ghost Bride nodded and stopped worrying about the body. Before Mo Zhenzhen could react, she opened her palm.
There was no flow of blood, but a ball of milky white liquid flowed from the ghost bride's palm.
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 little face that was originally shiny and red shrank, turning pale as a ghost, and her pupils turned into blood.
That small group of milky white liquid is the origin of the bride ghost, the original power of a great ghost who has been practicing for hundreds of years.
Although this is the original power of ghosts, which is essentially Yin Qi, it is also a great tonic. If outsiders see it, it will be something that will be fought over desperately.
But such a treasure was casually given to Mo Zhenzhen by the Ghost Bride, and together with the pendant, it was entered into Mo Zhenzhen's soul.
Mo Zhenzhen felt her body sink. The moment these two things entered her body, she felt grounded, and her soul seemed to solidify for a moment.
But this change only lasted for an instant, and then she turned into that floating translucent appearance again.
Mo Zhenzhen looked at herself and then at Bride Ghost. She subconsciously wanted to say something to Bride Ghost, but Bride Ghost said it first.
"I, Lin Xiaomei, never owe anyone anything. You deserve this." The bride was shocked, but her tone of voice remained calm.
Mo Zhenzhen and the Ghost Bride both know what these 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.
Such a great favor, it would not be a loss for the Ghost Bride to give these things.
Mo Zhenzhen wanted to say something after being silent for a moment. She wanted to give a few more instructions, such as talking about business with the Ghost Bride, and explaining that although Mo Xiang was old, he still had to hug his thighs. Or let’s talk about Zuo Dingmin, who only comes back for a few days every year, but there are always women around him. They all live in Zhuangzi and feel that 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 and looked at her. For a moment, Mo Zhenzhen had the illusion that she 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 to cultivate his character. All the concubines and rooms in the backyard of the mansion have been sent away. He sleeps in his own room in the main courtyard every day, living in a separate room with his step-wife. He mainly eats light food and pays attention to exercise. 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 very well. After having a son whom he cherished deeply, Mo Xiang's most beloved child is still Mo Zhenzhen. No one can get past her. The love of a father he has never had before is like a brain. In the past few years, he had made up for her, and they became more and more harmonious, as if he himself was a loving father, and Mo Zhenzhen was originally a loving daughter.
Sometimes Mo Zhenzhen would even be confused as to whether Mo Xiang's kindness to her really stemmed from a father's love for his daughter, or whether it was a superficial effort bound by interests.
It cannot be said that Mo Zhenzhen has not been moved in the past few years. People's hearts are full of flesh, and she has also been really happy.
But now, she didn't know what to say to Mo Xiang.
Mo Xiang, on the other hand, acted very calmly. He looked Mo Zhenzhen up and down. After a while, the seriousness on his face gradually disappeared and was replaced by a little sadness.
He didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand and untied a colorful rope from his wrist with a golden bead strung on it.
The golden bead was so small that it was hard to imagine that such an ordinary little thing would be something that Mo Xiang would carry around with him for a lifetime.
Mo Zhenzhen knew about this golden bead. It was something that Mo Xiang's father had been holding on to since his death.
Mo Xiang lost his husband when he was young. They were originally marginalized members of the Mo family. After his father died, his mother raised him alone. No matter how difficult the family was, he and his mother never pawned the golden bead.
This golden bead symbolizes the death of his father. No one can tell clearly what happened except the person involved, Mo Xiang, who is still alive. But Mo Zhenzhen is certain 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, to the commanding heights, to a place where no one can ignore him, underestimate him, or bully him!
At the same time, this is also the original intention of Mo Xiang, a political monster.
Its value stems from its symbolic meaning, but Mo Xiang tied this golden bead strung on a colorful rope to the wrist of Mo Zhenzhen's soul body.
Ordinary ropes, ordinary golden beads, but 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.
The Ghost Bride, on the other hand, stared at the golden beads again and again after Mo Xiang left, and then smiled.
"I'm quite willing to give it up."
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 not been in vain to please him all these years."
Mo Zhenzhen paused, and then asked a question that she also understood.
"...Does he know that I am not his daughter?"
In fact, what Mo Zhenzhen asked was nonsense. The ghost bride didn't need to answer, she knew the answer herself.
But from beginning to end, Mo Zhenzhen automatically ignored this answer because it made no sense.
Just like the ancestors of the Mo family were willing to let her into the Mo family tree to enjoy the incense of the Mo family even though they knew she was a fake, she could 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.
But Mo Zhenzhen couldn't let her think too much. Suddenly she felt a suction, and she couldn't resist at all and disappeared directly.
