At 4:30 in the afternoon, there was still some time before the New Year's Eve dinner. Long Mobai took Zheng Xinning back to Nanshan Manor, just in time for lunch.

Everyone was gathering together and chatting happily. When Ai Ni and others saw Long Mobai kidnapping another beautiful woman, their brows suddenly raised slightly, and then relaxed quickly.

The look in his eyes seemed to want Long Mobai to give an explanation.

Zheng Xinning saw so many people from a distance. She was a little panicked. Coupled with the pain on her body, cold sweat broke out frequently on her forehead.

"Don't be nervous..." Long Mobai first comforted Zheng Xinning, and then called Luo Meixin, hoping that she would take him to apply the medicine.

Now, in addition to Marrow Cleansing Pills, he also has Life-Sustaining Pills, Beauty Pills, and several other elixirs.

"Add another sister to us!" Luo Meixin asked.

Long Mobai nodded and said, "Her name is Zheng Xinning. You take her to the room to apply medicine. She has external injuries all over her body."

Luo Meixin didn't understand and said: "Didn't you cure the trauma easily?"

"It's more convenient for you and let her change into some decent clothes."

Long Mobai smiled deeply, put his hands on Luo Meixin's shoulders from behind, and pushed her towards Zheng Xinning.

Luo Meixin looked at Zheng Xinning. Her hair was a little disheveled and her clothes were very casual. She guessed what had happened to him before.

She also knew Long Mobai's true intention, so she did not refuse and said: "Treat this place as your home from now on, and I will take you to apply medicine."

Long Mobai said softly: "Xin Ning, her name is Luo Meixin. I will take you to apply medicine and change your clothes."

"Thanks...."

Zheng Xinning nervously held Yi Yi's finger.

Long Mobai watched the two people leave with a smile on his face.

Indeed, as Luo Meixin said, Zheng Xinning's advantages are nothing in her eyes.

Ever since the Tai'a sword blended with his own blood to form the sword's heart, it not only made the sword more terrifying, but also had a tyrannical blood energy.

Long Mobai suddenly thought that Tai'a Sword became extremely powerful after absorbing demon blood. He asked the weapon soul in his soul voice, "Gui Gui, what is the function of demon blood."

"Brother, the function of demon blood is usually to temper the body and forge bones, but the blood essence on demon cultivators after they cultivate into human bodies is very precious."

"By the way, there are also monsters..."

"Monster?"

Long Mobai's eyes widened, and suddenly a picture appeared in his mind, like those seen in fantasy movies.

"elder brother

, this family has not encountered monsters in Yunmeng World for the time being. They have impure blood and cannot cultivate themselves through practice, but they are already very rare in Yunmeng World."

"Why!" Long Mobai asked curiously.

Gui Gui recalled: "Old man Gui Ji said that because they are of high value, usually after the higher-level monsters are hunted, their skin, bones, and hair will be used as materials for refining weapons and other uses, especially monster pills.

..."

After Qihun Guigui talked about it, Long Mobai really felt that Guigui would be his guide to the Yunmeng world in the future.

Long Mobai suddenly thought of the value of that demon pill. No wonder the demon slaying sect that appeared that day wanted the demon cultivator's blood.

When thinking of this, what is puzzling is that since the demon cultivator attaches so much importance to the Demon Slayer Sect, the demon pill in his hand is extremely precious.

Then why did they just give up and leave?

Long Mobai took out the blood-red demon pill while thinking about it. The moment it appeared, he felt hungry and salivated.

It was as if the demon pill in my hand was a delicacy.

Qihun Guigui didn't know why Long Mobai felt this way.

"Xiaobai, why are you standing there alone?" Song Jiaxin shouted at the other party from a distance.

Long Mobai came to his senses and put the demon pill back into the storage ring, and the hunger disappeared again.

And this strong desire is even worse than last time.

"Oh, it's okay...can we start dinner?" Long Mobai asked.

"There's still a while." Song Jiaxin responded and went to help serve the dishes.

There are two large tables in the main hall, which can accommodate thirty people.

Long Mobai didn't know what kind of festivities the Mo family used to celebrate during festivals, but this year's festivities were nothing special.

Usually during the Chinese New Year and New Year greetings, red envelopes are indispensable.

"Son, come with me." Mo Dingtian walked out of the main hall and waved to Long Mobai.

Long Mobai did not refuse and walked up. The most hatred he felt for the father in front of him came from Mo Wenbai.

"Where to go!"

"Go to the Mo family's ancestral hall."

The two walked in tandem for a few minutes and arrived in front of an old house. From a distance, they saw a plaque hanging on the door that read the Mo Family Ancestral Hall, and smelled the smell of scented candles.

Long Mobai suddenly discovered that the Mo family maintained the tradition of worshiping family ancestors.

Mo Dingtian didn't explain much, but opened the door and walked inside, vaguely seeing the green smoke in the air, covering the entire inside and outside of the ancestral hall.

Long Mobai followed the footsteps and walked into the inner hall, while Mo Dingtian stood in front of the ladder shelf, holding an incense stick and placing it on the candle to light it.

Seeing the dazzling array of spiritual tablets, Long Mobai was deeply moved. Especially when he saw the spiritual tablet of his late wife Li Meiqin, his heart suddenly stopped and his pupils flashed.

Mo Dingtian said softly: "Son, first of all, give your grandparents, and your mother some incense."

Seeing the stick of incense handed to him, Long Mobai did not refuse, he stretched out his hand to take it, and then bowed to the spiritual place in front of him.

The bones and blood of his body were given by Mo Dingtian and Li Meiqin. Whether Mo Wenbai died or he took over the dead body, it was the blood of the Mo family after all.

Just as Long Mobai was offering incense, Mo Dingtian, who was standing aside, looked at the coffin. His breathing was very light, like a gossamer, like a stranded fish.

Long Mobai knew that Mo Dingtian could not suppress his inner emotions.

When he saw Li Meiqin's tomb, he seemed to understand a little better.

So, he patted Mo Dingtian on the shoulder and said, "Don't be sad, please give me some time."

Long Mobai left a few simple words and turned to leave. Even he himself didn't understand and couldn't say these two words to Mo Dingtian's father.

Perhaps, it was really affected by Mo Wenbai's memory, including that he once hated everyone in the Mo family.

This hatred penetrated deep into the bone marrow, like poison, and it also started after Li Meiqin's death.

Long Mobai left the ancestral hall and returned to the main hall, where he saw Song Jiaxin and Lin Lin chatting with each other and sometimes quarreling.

However, Liu Xinyi's personality is somewhat similar to Ye Qingqiu. In addition to her sexy and beautiful appearance, she is also very virtuous.

When Long Mobai saw the harmonious scene in front of him, it was like a dream, something that some men couldn't do.

"Xiao Bai, it's time to eat." Ye Qingqiu called to Long Mobai.

Long Mobai responded: "Come on..."

"Where's Uncle Mo!"

Ai Ni saw that the father and son left together just now, and Long Mobai came back.

"Let's eat first! He will be here soon."

Long Mobai held the other party's hand and heard Xie Wenwen's voice.

"Mom...I want to sit down and have New Year's Eve dinner with my uncle."

Cao Juan looked at her daughter and shook her head helplessly: "Then you listen to uncle."

"good..."

In the distance, Xie Wenwen was wearing new clothes and pulling Cao Juan towards Long Mobai.
Chapter completed!