C10

Chapter 10-10: Fierce Demons Snatching for Their Lives

Mo Ling Yuan stayed at Mo Ling's place for a while longer, but seeing that Mo Ling was still ignoring him, she left unhappily.

Mo Ling looked at her back view and thought that it was ridiculous. She didn't care at all. To her, forget about the Mo Family, all these grandchildren, even Mo Yi was nothing to her. The stages were not even on the same level.

She didn't even want to go to the courtyard Mo Ling Yuan was talking about. Now that this place was quiet, anything that she did could be done in front of others. She really liked it.

However, with this reminder, she would like to take a look at her old surroundings.

Mo Ling went to the place she used to live, which was in the southeast of the Mo Family's main house. In the past, the Mo Family was the most lively here, and all the high ranking masters lived here. Following the changes in the Family Head, Mo Yi was now living in the north side, so the others followed him.

Mo Ling looked at the ruined structure, it was filled with desolation from the changes in people, but at most, she was still brooding over her wasted death.

She must know the truth!

Soon after, Mo Ling wanted to go to the Mo Family Ancestral Hall, but when she was still far away from the Ancestral Hall, Mo Ling saw a few young and strong men standing outside the courtyard with their hands behind their back, expressionlessly guarding the door. Mo Ling did not want to reveal her tracks, so she walked down the small path and climbed over the wall.

"You bastard, how can you still have the face to come here? Get out, get out!" A voice filled with anger came from inside.

Hearing that, Mo Ling subconsciously felt goosebumps all over her body, the way she spoke sounded like someone was scratching on the wall, it was sharp and hoarse, it did not sound like a human voice at all.

Who's here?

Mo Ling's brain formed a question mark, then carefully stopped and looked through the gaps in the window.

He saw a total of two people in the ancestral hall. One had her back facing Mo Ling, and was dressed in rich clothes and a woman's clothes. The other was lying at the feet of a woman, it was unknown whether she was a man or a woman, and her clothes were tattered and messy. If one looked carefully, they would see that her pants were empty, as if she had no legs.

Mo Ling could not help but be more suspicious, why would such a strange person appear in the ancestral hall in Mo Family.

Suddenly, the "weirdo" on the ground raised his head and scared Mo Ling. Her face was haggard, skinny to the point that her bones could be seen, but her eye sockets that were originally filled with eyes were completely empty!

This person was blind!

"Why can't I come? This place is already my territory." She raised her foot, and the delicate steps made from gold thread stepped on the 'weirdo''s body, crushing him down, "He- perhaps it should be said that the entire Mo Family is mine, if I did not spare your life, do you think you would still be able to live?"

Mo Ling frowned, she was extremely familiar with this voice, but she had never heard such a ruthless and arrogant tone before.

It was Mo Rou.

"Mo Rou, you little thing, you have gone mad, you …" The "weirdo" on the ground screamed loudly, then used his hands to pull at Mo Rou's legs. He was kicked by Mo Rou, sending him flying far away.

"You scolded, I'll make you scold me again!" Mo Rou walked forward, took out a sharp knife, and unblinkingly cut off the "weirdo's" tongue, only to hear the weirdo let out a mournful scream, and yet could only let out "wuuuuuuuuu". Blood kept gushing out of his nose and mouth.

Mo Rou threw the piece of tongue to the side, took out a silk and leisurely wiped her hands, then indifferently said. "Xia Zhi, why do you think I should let you stay until now? You are the closest person to Mo Ling, so I hope you can personally witness how I trampled that bitch under my feet, and how I easily obtained everything from her, no matter if it's power, prestige, or love. "

Mo Rou squatted down, and slightly tilted her head, revealing a sweet smile. Then, as if she suddenly thought of something, she covered her lower lip, and said with a sweet smile, "Oh, I forgot. I gouged out your eyes."

Xia Zhi... When Mo Ling heard the name, she was immediately struck by lightning. She looked at the "weirdo" who was neither human nor ghost, and after identifying for a long time, her eyes suddenly turned red.

It's really Xia Zhi!

Xia Zhi used to be the maid of an aunt in the Mo Family, and was fifteen years older than Mo Ling. Then, Xia Zhi began to move in with Mo Ling. He taught her how to read people's eyes, and could be said to have taken care of her since she was young.

Mo Ling's biological parents had both died very early, so Xia Zhi was like a father like a mother to her. His kindness was greater than the heavens, but now, Mo Ling was seeing her in such a state!

"Mo Ling? She's a piece of shit. In terms of appearance and talent, which one of us is inferior to her? She only has the additional Mo Family bloodline, but is still superior to me in every aspect. She even pretended to take good care of me, just acting, that's all. Mo Rou's tone was filled with grievance, her gloomy and crazed attitude completely different from her usual gentle and soft tone.

As Mo Ling listened, she felt a great sense of ridicule!

If not for her, Mo Rou would not even know which corner of the mansion he would be at right now to wash the toilet and pour some slops. When he helped her protect her, not only was he unable to accept a single word of thanks, he even acted all pretentious, making her feel disgusted.

How could there be such a shameless person in the world?

Mo Ling was furious, but at this moment, she heard Mo Rou snort once again, and said: "Xia Zhi, I know you've always wanted to die, today I'm here to grant your wish."

As Mo Rou spoke, she chopped off one of Xia Zhi's fingers, then a second, then a third …

Xia Zhi's whole body twitched in pain, but he did not even have the strength to struggle. He collapsed to the ground, his chest moving up and down powerlessly, to the point where his breathing became inaudible.

Mo Rou's expression was as calm as cutting vegetables, she did not care about the fresh fingers beneath her hands, and while she was slashing, she said disdainfully, "Go and complain about it in the Underworld, tell her everything, doesn't she, Mo Ling, boast of having supreme strength, a heavenly talent? If she really has the ability, then she'll turn into a wraith that will personally take revenge on me! I'll wait for her!"

Mo Ling looked at the Xia Zhi who was in pain, and monstrous hatred immediately rolled up in his chest!

In the past, Xia Zhi, her and Mo Rou could only rely on each other, but now, she used such a deadly move, torturing people to the point that they could not live or die, simply to the point that their conscience was broken, and they were not worthy of being people!

Mo Ling began to chant an incantation, just like how she was when she was fighting Ou Yang Yin Shun, an illusory object appeared behind him, slowly floating towards Mo Rou, the Ancestral Temple started to release waves of cold wind.

"This is …" Mo Rou trembled from the blow, the smile on her face suddenly stopped. She had such a good relationship with Mo Ling, how could she not experience the power of the Soul Descending Mirror?

She had personally witnessed Mo Ling's death, so it was definitely impossible for him to be alive.