Jiulao sensed Mo Jiuli's thoughts and smiled even more cheerfully and said: "Girl Jiuli, I didn't expect that your life would be much more fun than before, not as serious as before, hahahaha..."
Mo Jiuli...
Is the other party sure this is a compliment? Is life fun? Is it not serious?
"Tell me, who are you? Why should I save you?" Mo Jiuli looked at Jiulao speechlessly and asked.
"I am Jiulao!" Jiulao looked at Mo Jiuli and said with a smile.
"Hahaha... I also have a grandson named Mo Tianqin, and then another grandson named Mo Yan. Do you know each other now? Hahahaha..." Jiulao looked at it very happily.
Zhumo Jiuli asked.
Mo Jiuli was speechless when he heard this. What do you mean by dying without doing anything? How can he still become his ancestor without doing anything?
"Ah...you ask me about my identity? How did I become your ancestor?" Jiulao heard this and looked at Mo Jiuli and blinked his eyes and asked.
"This is a bit difficult to answer. After all, Jiuli girl, you probably don't know who you are now, right?" Jiulao looked at Mo Jiuli and thought for a while and asked.
"Mo Tingfeng? I don't know him!" Mo Jiuli said calmly after hearing this.
Does the other party mean that he is her ancestor? She had heard Mo Yan say before that her grandfather's name seemed to be Mo Tianqin!
"That's right, according to the seniority of your human race, you should call me ancestor! But that is too unfamiliar, so you might as well call me Jiu Lao. Moreover, it is your ancestor's identity, and you arranged it for me.
He died without doing anything..." Jiulao said very casually.
"No, your true identity!" Mo Jiuli looked at Jiu Lao and asked.
"Then who are you?" Mo Jiuli looked at Jiu Lao and asked speechlessly.
When Mo Jiuli heard this, his face darkened and he stopped talking!
Upon seeing this, Jiu Lao immediately said: "Hahaha... This is not fun. Well, actually I also have a name. My original name is Mo Tingfeng, but of the nine sons in our family, I am the last one.
Because before I became famous, others liked to call me Lao Jiu. Later, when I grew up and became famous, the outside world called me Jiu Lao..."
"You...you mean..." Mo Jiuli stared at Jiulao opposite him in disbelief and asked.
"I have recovered my memory. I am the goddess of the Nine Heavenly Palace. I was raised by my master Mo Lin without a father or mother. The then Heavenly Emperor Mo Han was my adoptive father. In the end, I was..." Mo Jiuli looked at Jiu Lao for a moment.
Then he said.
Anyway, the other party also knows what he is thinking now, and the other party's breath and appearance are indeed similar to his, and the soul breath is indeed from the Black Ink Clan!
In addition, this is his own body and his own space, and Zi Ye is here, so Mo Jiuli will tell the truth to Jiu Lao and not be afraid of what Jiu Lao will do!
"What you are talking about is just one of your identities! When you were in Jiuzhongtian Palace, you blamed me for not being able to accompany you in seclusion, which is why you suffered so much later. Don't worry, Jiuli girl, I'll wait for you.
When you leave Jiuchongtian, you will definitely be able to remember who you are..." Jiulao comforted Mo Jiuli and said.
But Jiulao's words made Mo Jiuli even more speechless. What the hell is all this?
Didn't Ziye say that his memory had been restored? Why didn't he still know who he was?