Mo Jiaqiang on the side said: "Because that is the ancestral land of our Mojia Village. Only the Mojia family can enter. Once outsiders enter, it will destroy the luck of Mojia Village!"
The other village chiefs also stared at Su Luo angrily, with all kinds of dissatisfaction in their eyes.
It shows that they are very insistent on this matter!
Su Luo touched her nose and could only compromise: "Okay, go and come back quickly."
On the roof, Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun were sitting quietly, and the villagers below were also sitting quietly on the ground. The surroundings were deathly silent, and there was no sound...
The cold air flows quietly in the night sky, and occasionally, a slight chirping sound comes from the ears.
Su Luo's mind was filled with excitement.
She didn't expect that she could get information about the branch of Mojia Village from Tan Kaixuan's mind. After arriving at Mojia Village, she could get information about Mo Ziqi's ancient writing notes so easily.
Village Chief Mo always thought that she didn't understand ancient writing, but in fact, she understood it better than anyone else.
When she gets the notebook, she will definitely scare Village Chief Mo.
Just as Su Luo's mind was spinning rapidly, suddenly!
Nangong Liuyun's body that was sitting on the eaves suddenly stood up!
His figure leaped forward like a Kunpeng, grabbed Su Luo during the leap, and rushed towards the direction of the ancestral hall!
As fast as lightning!
It was so fast that no one could react, including Su Luo!
"What's wrong?" Su Luo saw a slight change in Nangong Liuyun's expression, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in her heart.
Just as Su Luo said these words, Nangong Liuyun pulled her through the door and broke into the ancestral hall!
At this moment, when the villagers saw Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun breaking down the ancestral gate, everyone was immediately angry! This was disrespectful to their Mo family ancestors! All the luck of the Mo family will be destroyed!
"How could they do this?!"
"Who gave them the courage to do this?!"
"They are breaking the feng shui passed down from generation to generation in our Mojia Village!"
"We can't just let it go, everyone rush forward!"
At this time, the sky was as dark as ink, and you couldn't see your fingers when you stretched out your hand. Thousands of torches burst towards the ancestral hall!
After Nangong Liuyun and Su Luo rushed into the ancestral hall and saw the scene in front of them, they immediately
Inside the ancestral hall, the candles were brightly lit. The originally vivid Village Chief Mo was now lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and blood was pouring out from the wounds on his body. It looked shocking!
Su Luo didn't have time to think too much, she was about to rush forward with a quick step!
Nangong Liuyun grabbed Su Luo: "Wait!"
Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun blankly, with deep regret in her eyes!
It's all her fault!
Blame her for being too careless!
Blame her for not thinking carefully!
Blame her for not persisting!
If she had insisted on accompanying Village Chief Mo in before, Village Chief Mo would not have...
In fact, Su Luo doesn't care too much about Village Chief Mo's life or death. What she cares about is the ancient writing notes spoken by Village Chief Mo!
Although I don’t know which one of the three notebooks it is, no matter which one it is, it is very important to Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun now!
Nangong Liuyun's black robe fluttered slightly, and a black mist visible to the naked eye was directly fanned away.
Black mist?
Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun in shock: "Black miasma fog?"
Nangong Liuyun nodded: "The person who comes here is not good."
Nangong Liuyun had already dispelled the poisonous gas of the black miasma fog, so Su Luo rushed to Village Chief Mo with a quick stride, and pointed his finger directly at Village Chief Mo's neck!