Chapter 237 Damn it, I am your mother
Bai Munan stopped, turned his head, looked at Bai Sheng firmly, and said word by word: "Yes, I must do this."
Nanjia will definitely belong to him. Whoever dares to stop him will fight his way out, killing gods and Buddhas when he encounters them.
Looking at Bai Mu's angry look, Bai Sheng warned again: "Whatever the cause, you have to bear the consequences. Bai Mu, have you thought about the consequences?"< br>
Bai Mu nodded, his deep voice resounding: "Yes, very clear!"
Bai Sheng looked at his former playmate and said slowly: "Bai Mu, you have been vicious and insidious since you were a child. You should have cultivated your moral character. You have committed a lot of killings in recent times. Be careful of becoming a demon!"
A trace of black energy flashed across Bai Mu's golden eyes, and he stood tall and said: "I don't care, I just want her!"
Since there was no way to dissuade him, Bai Sheng had no more words to say: "Then you go."
Bai Mu walked out, but when his feet stepped out of the threshold, he stopped and warned: " During my absence, all matters in the clan will be left to you.”
“Yeah”
Bai Mu's decisive back made Bai Sheng shake his head. Bai Mu has not been a good person since he was a child. He has a strong self-esteem and extremely evil habits. He does whatever he wants and has no respect for life.
Now his obsession is too deep, and he will not end well if this continues. But he still hoped that Bai Mu would go well and return safely, even though the hope was slim. After all, Bai Mu was his childhood friend and his companion for nearly a hundred years.
Bai Mu should not have been allowed to go to the human world three months ago!
Bai Mu returned home holding the puppet in his hand.
The sky outside is still dark.
Bai Munan waved his hand towards the light switch, and the lights in the room automatically turned on.
Bai Munan carefully looked at the puppet in his hand, and Bai Sheng even carved out the indifference and arrogance in Mo Yan's breath.
“It really looks like”
This puppet was originally carved by Mo Guangyang. He asked Bai Sheng to help him carve it a long time ago. It was originally intended to make Mo Guangyang and Bai Munan appear at the same time. .
Bai Munan didn't know the clone technique, so he had to ask Bai Sheng to help him carve a puppet that would obey his orders.
He asked Bai Sheng to make a few changes to the originally carved little figure, changing it from Mo Guangyang to Mo Yan.
Bai Munan took out a golden basin and dagger from the Qiankun bag. Bai Munan placed the puppet in the center of the basin, took out the dagger and slashed his arm hard. His movements were crisp and without any hesitation. It's like he can't feel pain. Blood fell on the puppet's face and body. The lifelike puppet is stained red bit by bit with blood, and this scene looks particularly eye-catching.
Bai Munan's face gradually turned pale, and there was no trace of blood on his cheeks.
The blood in the basin has gradually spread over the puppet.
Bai Munan's lips moved slightly and he recited a spell. His fingers crossed the wound, and the blood in the wound stopped leaking out.
Bai Munan looked at the small basin of blood and chuckled: "I almost couldn't bear the load."
Bai Munan put his hands into the blood and shook his wrist lightly, causing the blood in the basin to sway.
His hand speed increased, and suddenly a Bagua array pattern flashed above the basin.
Done! Bai Munan sat on the bed and breathed heavily.
Bai Munan calmed down for a while, then he put the basin under the bed.
Then lie on the bed and relax.
After Nanjia got up, she walked to the living room. Nan Jia glanced around for a week without seeing Mo Guangyang.
Mo Guangyang, who used to sit on the sofa and read a book every day, is not here today?
Seeing the guest room with the door closed, he is actually sleeping in today?
Nan Jia stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Dang Dang Dang".
Mo Guangyang suddenly woke up and found that he had fallen asleep.
"Yangyang, are you up? Mom is going to make breakfast." Mo Guangyang responded quickly: "I'm up, Mom, you go ahead and cook. I'll get dressed and wash up."
“Okay”
Mo Guangyang propped himself up, feeling some pain in his wrist. Mo Guangyang raised his wrist. He looked at his wound, unknown emotions flashed in his eyes.
This wound must not be seen by Nanjia, otherwise it would be difficult for him to explain it.
Mo Guangyang took out a long-sleeved shirt from the closet and put it on.
"Mom, what you cook tastes so good!"
"I..." Nan Jia turned around and was about to show off her cooking skills, but when she saw the pale Mo Guangyang, Nan Jia was heartbroken.
She asked nervously: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Mo Guangyang didn't answer. He was thinking about what to say.
"Why did you put on the long sleeves? Do you feel cold?"
"Yeah" Mo Guangyang nodded and admitted
"You probably have a cold, I'll go first I'm going to make you a bag of cold medicine."
"Okay" Mo Guangyang felt very comfortable looking at Nan Jia who was busy with himself.
Mo Guangyang narrowed his eyes slightly, Nanjia will definitely be his!
Nan Jia originally wanted to take Mo Guangyang to the hospital, but he refused.
When Nanjia opened the door and left, Mo Guangyang also warned: "Mom, don't forget to thank that uncle for me."
"Okay, I understand."
Nanjia was ready to say thank you to Bai Munan, she even bought a fruit basket. Although she doesn't like him, the proper etiquette must still be in place.
Mo Yan walked into the milk tea shop and saw the beautifully packaged fruit basket on the bar.
"Who gave this to you?"
"Huh?" Nanjia didn't respond to Mo Yan's words at first.
Mo Yan pointed at Nan Jia’s prompt with his index finger.
“Oh, you said this, I bought this for Bai Munan.”
Nan Jia sounded relaxed, but Mo Yan didn't sound so relaxed.
Mo Yan felt sour in his heart: "Why did you give him something? You don't remember when he harassed you."
Mo Yan felt very uncomfortable, Nan Why didn’t Jia remember to give it to herself?
Of course Nan Jia knew that Mo Yan was angry, the eyebrows on his face almost flew up in anger, she quickly explained: "I didn't give it to you, I gave it to Mo Guangyang. Mo Guangyang got lost in the park yesterday, and it was Bai Munan who took him home."
Mo Guangyang? Mo Yan had almost forgotten this person.
He still lives in Nanjia’s house!
Mo Yan felt that he should find someone to comprehensively investigate Mo Guangyang’s information.
He always felt that Mo Guangyang appeared out of nowhere.
He didn’t believe that there was anyone who looked like him, with the same surname, and who had been in an orphanage.
In the past, he didn't investigate and didn't care because he felt it was unnecessary. After all, there would be no intersection after he left, but it's different now! He still lives in Nan Jia's house and gets along with Nan Jia day and night. What if he has any bad intentions and hurts Nan Jia?
In addition, Mo Yan always felt that Mo Guangyang was not just a five or six year old child.
He suspected that Mo Guangyang was the same as him!
I must quickly investigate all kinds of information about Mo Guangyang to ensure Nanjia’s safety.
(End of this chapter)