No one expected that the young man with a jade-like face would gently raise his hand, and the last trace of Mo Shaolin's soul, which was saved by Mr. Mo's magic, would disappear in an instant.
Mo Nanqi's eyes were about to burst and he quickly rushed over.
"Shaolin! Shaolin!"
Mo Shaolin's complexion suddenly turned a dead bluish-white color, and his body became stiffer in an instant.
Realizing the changes in his second son's body, Menanqi looked at the ancestor spirit in disbelief.
"Lord Ancestral Spirit, my Mo family has been worshiping you for generations, why did you take my son Shaolin's life with just one move?"
The ancestor spirit looked calm and calm, looking at a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but his eyes were particularly deep and calm.
"He deserves to die!"
Menanqi was heartbroken and tears rolled down his old face.
"Why? Lord Zuling, he is the head of our Xuanmen, the most talented descendant of the Mo family, and the most talented descendant of the five major Xuanmen families!"
"Lord Zuling, do you want our Xuanmen to disappear from the world?"
The ancestor spirit looked at you, Menanqi, who was kneeling on the ground and roaring almost hysterically, with no emotion in his eyes.
"Mo Nanqi, do you still remember what Xuanmen's responsibilities are?"
Mo Nanqi subconsciously replied: "Kill the evil spirits, protect the common people, and protect the balance of the world!"
The voice of the ancestor spirit was low and cold: "Then this damn person was born in a Xuanmen family. He enjoyed the ancestral seal that a Xuanmen disciple should enjoy, but he fulfilled his responsibilities as a Xuanmen family disciple?"
Menanqi's lips trembled and he subconsciously explained.
"Master Ancestor Ling, Shaolin has been weak since he was a child and was destined to die young, but he is extremely talented, so I have no choice but to set up formations to help him maintain his life. Over the years, he has been helping people kill evil spirits for free. He Although he was carrying a human life,... his merits outweighed his faults."
Bai Nanxi couldn't listen anymore.
"Yes! He helps people kill evil spirits for free, but he owns seventy-two villas, three castles overseas, two yachts, and countless luxury cars. He is really happy to help others and has a breath of fresh air!"
Menanqi's eyes could almost tear Bai Nanxi into pieces.
"You don't have the right to speak like a child with a dirty mouth!"
Zaizai quits.
"Brother Nanxi is also Zaizai's brother, why don't you have a say?"
Before Mo Nanqi could speak, Zaizai spoke again.
"Also, if you say that your son's merits outweigh his faults, do you mean that his merits outweigh his faults? Father Pluto can't say for sure what his merits and demerits are before your son reports to the underworld. You are so powerful. You are definitely the father of Pluto. Is it still powerful?”
Jiu Feng narrowed his eyes and took the opportunity to gain favor.
"Since you are so powerful, Zai Zai, why don't you go back and talk to your Pluto father, and let him be the Lord of the Underworld!"
Zaizai nodded when he heard this: "Zaizai will tell Dad Pluto later that Lao Mo covets his position as the Lord of the Underworld!"
Menanqi: "..."
Mo Nanqi looked at Jiufeng in disbelief, his voice hoarse and old.
"Lord Nine-Headed Bird, you...you..."
Jiufeng didn't forget why he brought Ming Zaizai here, and he said indifferently when he heard the sound.
"How do you think I am? I have been deceived by you and the eighteen generations of ancestors under you. Now I have woken up and don't want to drag me into the water again! Otherwise..."
Jiufeng looked at the ancestral spirit, with deep meaning flashing in his eyes.
"Be careful that you Xuanmen ancestors feel that you have insulted the righteousness of Xuanmen and will crush your soul like your son's soul!"
The ancestral spirit naturally didn't like the nine-headed bird, but it didn't directly refute it because of what Menanqi had done.
Menanqi looked at the ancestral spirit of Zhilan Yushu who was cold to the core, and then looked at the nine-headed bird that looked like a stranger. His eyesight turned black, and finally he couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.
Mr. Ji and Mr. Bai were startled and looked at the ancestor spirit.
The ancestral spirit also looked at them, his voice cold and calm.
"This world is about human affairs, you don't need to look at me!"
Mr. Ji and Mr. Bai looked at each other and complained in their hearts.
Oh haha!
If this is really the case in this world, why was it that Mo Shaolin had a glimmer of hope and was killed by you?
But no one dares to mention it. Isn’t this a way to die?
One of them called 120, and the other called other people in the Mo family.
Zaizai ignored that and quickly looked at the ancestor spirit.
It happened that the ancestor spirit was looking at her at this time, and without waiting for Zaizai to say anything, he quickly walked up to Zaizai and bent down to pick her up, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.
Jiu Feng wanted to say something, but when he looked at Mr. Ji and others, he didn't follow them.
——
At a crossroads with heavy traffic, the ancestor spirit suddenly appeared holding Zai Zai in his arms.
The screeching sound of brakes came one after another.
"What are those two kids in front doing?"
"That's it! It's a red light! Didn't you see the red light? There are so many cars, where are you adults? How do you teach your children?"
The Zhilan Yushu-like ancestral spirit finally had an expression on her face, her fair and tender complexion turned pink, and she hurriedly apologized to everyone.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
He has been sleeping for thousands of years. The last time he woke up, he hurriedly appeared in the world to save people, and then returned to sleep in the thick soil under the forbidden area.
Who knew that the world had changed so much, that the carriage turned into a tin box wrapping people.
Lord Zuling is so embarrassed!
Lord Zuling kept apologizing.
Lord Ancestor Ling felt completely humiliated.
After Master Zuling apologized, he hugged Zai Zai and lowered his head without looking at the road. His waist hit the front of the car, his calves hit the wheels of the car, his elbow accidentally brushed the headlight of the car, and he ran away like a gust of wind.
The intersection was completely blocked.
The car behind me kept honking its horn, and the driver of the car in front was cursing.
"Fuck! What bastard thing just smashed the front of my car?"
"When did the headlight on my right side shatter into pieces?"
"What's going on with my left rear door? Why is it so dented?"
…
The sound of trumpets, the sound of scolding, and all kinds of discussions came and went, and it was a lively place.
Until the traffic police comrades arrived, order was quickly restored at the intersection.
In the alley far away, the ancestor spirit was holding Zai Zai, sweating on the tip of his nose.
Zaizai's milky voice comforted him: "Don't be afraid, baby Zu. You must be not used to it when you first arrived in the world. You will be fine with it as time goes by."
The ancestor spirit trembled all over, and his nerves were tense.
"Zu...baby?"
Zaizai blinked his big eyes and saw that Zubaobao didn't seem to like this title, so Naimengmeng changed his mind.
"Well...little milk dragon, hello duck~~~"
Ancestral spirits:"……"
He is so big a dragon, a small milk dragon?
Does this underworld brat have bad eyesight?
"Little fat boy, are your eyes broken?"
Zaizai touched his big eyes and shook his head.
"No, Zai Zai's eyes are fine. Little Milk Dragon, what's wrong?"
Ancestor Spirit: "Then I'm such a big dragon and you call me a little milk dragon?"
Zaizai explained with a milky voice: "But don't you like Zaizai calling you Zubaobao?"
The face of the ancestor spirit gradually distorted: "...that can't be said about the little milk dragon! I have been weaned for thousands of years!"
Zaizai nodded: "That's okay, Zubaobao!"
Ancestral spirits:"……"
The veins on Ancestor Ling's forehead were beating wildly. Just when he was about to correct Zaizai's shout, he suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.
Zaizai also looked behind him at the same time.
