Chapter 6 6 Blockage

"So what?" Mr. Mo said proudly.

With his previous status and strong cultivation, mortals were like grass and monks with low realms were like ants. How could he be so scary?

"Don't worry, the scene of the Lingen robbery crime has been arranged and the clues have been cleared up. They can't find you even if they want to, so what are they afraid of?" Mr. Mo comforted him again.

When Mo Zhixue heard what he said, she thought it was good and made sense.

Besides, I have already created a good image of face and kindness among others, and coupled with Mr. Mo's strength and knowledge, I must have some backup plans.

Mo Zhixue nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Mo, I still have to be more careful, but don't worry, I promised to help you recover, and I will definitely keep my promise."

Mr. Mo nodded with great satisfaction. He had indeed seen the right person.

It is not good to be too cautious, but being decisive often leads to missed opportunities.

But fortunately, she is still young, she is like a piece of jade, waiting to be carved by man, and she can guide the other person in the direction that she wants to benefit.

"Okay, let's go! Go back and fuse the remaining half of the spiritual roots to avoid long nights and dreams." Old Mo's words woke Mo Zhixue up, and she felt that it made sense.

"Okay, Mr. Mo, let's go back first. The main thing is to see what happens tomorrow. I was wrong. If they could find the murderer, they would have found it long ago. Why wait until now."

"You are right to think so." After speaking, Mr. Mo turned into a wisp of green smoke and entered a jade pendant to transmit his message.

Then one person and one soul left and disappeared.

Mo Zhixue was not afraid at all. Mo Yuheng was just an unimportant passer-by in her life, so there was no need to care too much.

From the two maids who betrayed Mo Yuheng, they learned that Mo Yuheng had a severe fever before disappearing. For such a 5-year-old little girl, such a high fever would kill her.

This saves her from doing it herself and exposing the information.

The next day, after three shots of sunshine, Mo Yuheng woke up from his sleep.

He started to rub his eyes and was confused for a while. Mo Supu handed over a wet cloth, took it and covered his face, and he suddenly regained consciousness: "When is it?"

"It's been a long time, it's already the moment." Mo Supu looked anxious and excited, and looked at Mo Yuheng worriedly.

If you want to go in and test your spiritual roots, all your hopes are placed on Mo Yuheng.

In the past three years, my aunt has blocked three opportunities to test her spiritual roots. She must cooperate well this time and not miss the opportunity again.

"Oh!" Mo Yuheng was extremely calm and did not panic. It was almost nine o'clock.

There was still time, so I got up and started changing out of my ragged clothes.

If she wears patched clothes to test her spiritual roots, she will be misunderstood and prevented from going in for the test. Then she may miss the opportunity to test her spiritual roots, and she will lie down crying.

"Here, for breakfast, drink the porridge I got from the kitchen while it's hot. It's delicious. Eat it quickly. Don't waste it." Mo Supu urged.

Place the bowl carefully on the flat ground and add the hot buns.

It's not easy to get a bowl of gruel when you're hungry. Only on special days can you have such good luck.

It can be seen that porridge is a delicacy and a good thing in Mo Susu's heart, and he cherishes food very much.

Mo Yuheng nodded, washed up for a while, and looked up to find Mo Supu staring at her closely, with a nervous look on his face.

And the eye sockets were very dark, like a national treasure black panda with black eyes. Mo Yuheng was startled: "What's wrong with you? You didn't sleep well."

"Well! I'm about to test my spiritual roots, so I'm a little excited." Mo Supu didn't dare to say that he was too nervous, and he didn't sleep a wink all night.

God knows that his aunt has cast too great a shadow on him, and he is afraid that he will be blocked and miss the opportunity to test his spiritual roots this time.

Mo Yuheng looked at the dark circles under his eyes and judged based on the color that he had not slept all night, so he did not expose them to save him some face.

"These are the clothes I made for you. Put them on quickly, I'm dressing you up." Mo Yuheng still rescued this poor child first. With his appearance like this, it can be seen that he is under a lot of pressure and suffering.

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"Okay." Mo Supu nodded and immediately changed into clothes.

Today's 8-year-old boys and girls have not yet developed, their appearance is not much different, and their stature is about the same. This is also his advantage.

After eating, I watched him put on his clothes, came to him, pulled him to sit down, and Mo Yuheng took out his makeup tools, which were very simple.

It's grass roots or thatch...

All the tools are readily available locally, but although they are not that smooth to use, they are better than nothing, as long as you can apply makeup.

The painting was completed very quickly, and his appearance is good. The makeup has taken care of the edges and corners, weakening his appearance, and it is very natural to suddenly turn into a lively girl.

If I hadn't known that I was a boy, I would have thought that I was a girl.

"You are so awesome. They don't know me anymore." Mo Supu couldn't help but feel excited.

"Okay, let's go! We're going to test our spiritual roots. Don't waste time. It's already three quarters to noon." Putting down his tools, Mo Yuheng sorted out his things and left with a bun.

It took a long time to help Mo Shifan put on makeup, mainly because he didn’t have the tools at his disposal.

Mo Supu looked at the eating utensils and things inside and wished he could take them all away.

Mo Yuheng pushed him: "Come on, don't waste time. We'd better go quickly. We won't use these rags. You are the one with spiritual roots. After testing the spiritual roots, what is missing? The family will make up for it."

It is understandable that Mo Supu has been living a life that is worse than that of his servants these past few years. He has had enough to eat and has been hungry, but he cherishes clothes and other daily necessities and is reluctant to part with them.

It does not mean that he is a noble cultivator of the Mo family. Using rags will not only arouse sympathy from the other party, but will also leave a bad impression on the elders of the Mo family. The gain outweighs the loss!

"Okay then!" Mo Zipu reluctantly took Mo Yuheng away, not taking the main road but taking the small road. It would be safer and not be blocked by his aunt Xiao Mingzhu's people.

Soon we came to a very empty square, where people were coming and going and it was very lively.

Most couples came with their five or six-year-old children for testing, and they queued up one by one to form a long queue.

Most of them were children wearing coarse linen clothes. They were children of the Mo family who had no spiritual roots and were sent to live in the village. When the children they gave birth to were five years old, they would have a chance to come to Mo Mansion for testing.

There are also a small number of children in rich and colorful clothes who are the masters of the Mo Mansion. Many of their parents are immortal cultivators with spiritual roots.

I counted about three hundred children, and more children came one after another.

Mo Yuheng was also about to go in and queue up, but his way was blocked by a hand. His face darkened, and when he looked up, he saw a vicious woman.

"Ouch! Where did you little girls come from? Come on, come on, this is not the place you should be, be careful of getting caught." The vicious woman cursed, pulling Mo Yuheng and trying to push her out to prevent her from lining up.

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Chapter completed!