Chapter 1962 Ancestor, You Are Finally Here!

"Jiu Ye, you can't do this, your body must be taken care of, and you can leave the matter of finding Miss Beloved to us?"

Even Kuang looked at Li Jiujue's clothes were soaked in blood, he was too worried.

Ever since Miss Beloved disappeared, Lord Jiu has been frantically looking for news about the ghost town.

Now that there is news about the ghost town, Master Jiu is going to the ghost town to find Mr. Chong.

But on the way to the ghost town, they ran into some troubles again. Jiu Ye had been injured, and now the injury was even more serious.

"No, I don't worry."

Although he knew that Beloved was very powerful himself, he still couldn't help but feel worried.

He wanted to find her himself, and hoped that nothing would happen to her.

"But your injury, Dr. Du said, you must take good care of this injury, otherwise there will be problems." Lian Kuang's face was ugly, and he was terribly worried.

He knew what was going on with his master now, he was seriously injured.

They have encountered too many troubles recently, and they are all very difficult, and their organization has suffered a lot of blows.

He is very worried about their boss's situation now.

Both internal and external injuries were serious, and Miss Beloved was taken away again.

The ghost town can be said to be very mysterious, and no one has ever known about it. They found a lot of people before they learned some bits and pieces of information.

But if the master went to the ghost city in this situation, he might be in trouble instead.

If saving people is not successful, it would not be good to put yourself upside down first.

Li Jiujue didn't speak, his eyes were extremely cold, he only had little Beloved in his mind, and he only thought about Little Beloved.

No matter what, he had to save his woman himself.

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The first ghost town.

Mo Nanchong was still at the Murong family, and she was never in a hurry to treat the head of the Murong family, but many people came to urge her to go for treatment, and they were all from the Murong family.

Of course, Master Chong is not willing to do anything, but no one can stop her.

Everyone urged her to return, but they didn't dare to force her to do something too eagerly.

Master Chong slowly got to know the situation of the Murong family.

She soon understood her situation. Some people didn't want her to heal the Patriarch, some really wanted the Patriarch to come back to life, and of course some wanted her to kill the Patriarch and make her a scapegoat.

Big families are trouble.

After Mo Nanchong got a general idea, he settled down in this Murong's house without any obstacles in his mind.

Of course, she also tried to escape, but this No. 1 Ghost City is all under the influence of the Murong family, so she has no way to escape.

He escaped twice and was captured both times.

After all, it is the number one ghost town. In this place, many people have cultivation bases. People like her who have not cultivated for hundreds of years, although they have a little kung fu, are no match for these people.

"Miss Beloved, may I ask when you are willing to visit our Patriarch, our Patriarch's situation is already very bad."

Mrs. Murong stood by, looking at Mo Nanchong on the swing.

Mo Nanchong was swinging back and forth on the swing, and she said faintly: "Mrs. Murong, are you sure you want me to rule people? Don't you want me to be a scapegoat? The person here most wants your Patriarch to die It should be you, right?"

"What did you say?" Mrs. Murong's eyes widened, and then she narrowed her eyes sharply, "Pay attention to your mouth, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm telling the truth." Mo Nanchong shrugged, "Don't you think so? You don't have any cameras here anyway, so what if you tell the truth?"

Mrs. Murong snorted coldly, "If you don't want to be cured, don't make excuses like this. If you die, we won't let you go. You have the ability to stay here forever."

"Stay till the Patriarch dies?" Mo Nanchong jumped off the swing and fell to the ground.

"If he dies, you have to die too. Don't think it will be that simple." Mrs. Murong said fiercely.

"Then see if you have the ability to kill me."

Mo Nanchong's eyes lit up.

She turned and walked outside.

Mrs. Murong was a little out of breath.

She really wanted to design Mo Nanchong, and this was the most suitable scapegoat she had found, but this scapegoat was very smart, knew everything, and was unwilling to treat him.

If it doesn't work, force will be used against her, but the people here have rules, and they cannot use force against people from outside.

It was because of this that she never did anything.

Once you do it, it means that you have the handle to be caught by others.

There are so many factions in their family, she has to be more cautious.

Mrs. Murong looked at Mo Nanchong who had gone away, her face was livid.

-

Mo Nanchong went out directly from Murong's house. Although someone followed her, she didn't care too much.

"Miss Mo, where are you going today?"

Following her was a little servant girl who had been serving her and staring at her for the past few days.

"Go to Shangguan's house." Mo Nanchong glanced at the little maid, "Are you going?"

The little maid was stunned, the Shangguan family and the Murong family were deadly rivals, and the Shangguan family especially disliked their Murong family members, if she went to the Shangguan family, the Shangguan family would definitely be rude to her.

"Miss Mo, what are you doing at Shangguan's house?"

"Do you know that Shangguan's family is not compatible with our Murong's family?"

"I know, if I don't know, I won't go." Mo Nanchong jumped up and down, and bought candied haws on the way, looking very happy.

The girl's expression is a bit complicated.

Soon, they arrived at Shangguan's house, and Mo Nanchong knocked on the door and went in.

The girl didn't dare to go in, after all, the Shangguan family once said that if anyone from the Murong family came close to the Shangguan's house, their legs would be chopped off.

"Is your Patriarch here? I'm looking for your Patriarch." Mo Nanchong asked.

"Miss Mo, our Patriarch is already waiting for you inside." The guard who opened the door said, "Please come in with me."

"Hey, does he know I'm coming?" Mo Nanchong was a little surprised.

"The head of the family has arrived, so he was waiting for you early in the morning." The guard said.

"Oh?" Mo Nanchong was a little surprised. She followed the guards into a pavilion covered with gauze curtains. Then, before she could react, a man knelt down towards her.

Mo Nanchong: "!!!"

Guard: "..."

"Your Patriarch?" Mo Nanchong asked with a sideways glance at the guard.

"It's our patriarch." The guard was a little at a loss, the patriarch knelt down, should he kneel here?

"Ancestor, I've finally waited for you!" The one kneeling on the ground was a young man in his twenties, with a baby face and agitated emotions.

Mo Nanchong: "...What is ancestor?"

"Old ancestor!" The man looked up, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Wait a minute, am I your ancestor? Or your ancestor?" Mo Nanchong looked disgusted.