Chapter 462: 462, Extremely Yin Night (9) (Third Update)

If that’s really about bringing Zheng Chuyi back, then what should Chu Jin do?

In her heart, no one but Chu Jin could be her sister-in-law.

Mo Feixue glared at Mo Qingyi and said fiercely, "You heartless dog! The Mo family has raised you for so many years, is this how you repay us? If you don’t bring Chuyi back now, are you going to just watch Zhixuan die? It’s one thing if you don’t persuade Aunt Zhang, but you’re here stirring up trouble, what is your intention?"

That word ’die’ pierced straight into the heart of the old Madam Mo.

There’s nothing more painful in the world than: parents burying their children.

Mo Qingyi was about to say something but was gently stopped by the old Madam Mo, who tapped her arm, silencing her next words.

After a long while, the old Madam Mo finally uttered two words, "...I’ll go."

As a mother.

She couldn’t just sit by and watch her son die.

Turning into a pile of dry bones.

If it could save Mo Zhixuan, she would do anything.

A look of joy appeared on Mo Feixue’s face. "Aunt, are you serious?"

The face of the old Madam Mo was expressionless. "Lead the way."

"Okay, follow me this way," Mo Feixue said as she turned and walked ahead.

"Qingyi, you stay at home. Go to the study and talk to your brother, and don’t tell him about this..." the old Madam Mo instructed Mo Qingyi.

"But..."

Mo Qingyi hadn’t finished her sentence when she was interrupted by the old Madam Mo, "If you still want your brother to keep living, then say nothing."

"I understand..." Mo Qingyi lowered her head, looking somewhat dejected.

For Mo Zhixuan, and for Chu Jin.

At the same time.

Inside Huagui Park.

In the bedroom exclusively belonging to Chu Jin, two people, a man and a woman, were standing inside the not-so-large boudoir at the moment.

And Aunt Zhang was cleaning downstairs, completely unaware that there were two more people in the room upstairs.

Qiuse, pointing at the Konghou, said excitedly to the man beside her, "Changyin, look, that’s Chuyi’s ancient Konghou."

Changyin nodded slightly, "We should hurry and take it to find Sister Chuyi."

"Alright," said Qiuse as she took out a green brocade pouch from her pocket. As soon as the strings were untied, a strong light radiated from inside the pouch, almost blinding.

At the same time, a small, snow-white object suddenly darted out from behind the ancient Konghou.

It was tiny in size.

But its eyes were a glowing green, radiating a fierce light that made one’s spine tingle.

Like a fierce beast seeing its prey!

Woo!

A low growl!

Changyin quickly shielded Qiuse behind him, raised his left hand to form a seal, and struck directly at the white object.

Seizing the opportunity, Qiuse clenched the brocade pouch, reciting an incantation.

—Capture!

The Konghou transformed into a ray of golden light and was drawn directly into the brocade pouch.

It happened too quickly.

The little White Tiger didn’t even have time to react before the Konghou disappeared.

Wa woo!

The little White Tiger let out another angry roar, transforming its claws into a sword, and lunging straight for Qiuse’s face!

If it weren’t for the limited space, it would have already taken on the White Tiger’s full form.

If in its true White Tiger form, it would only take a minute to deal with these two inexperienced thieves.

"Junior Sister, be careful!" Changyin conjured a Longsword out of thin air and chopped fiercely toward the little White Tiger.

But the moment the sword touched the little White Tiger, it broke into two.

Changyin’s face showed shock, and before he could react, Qiuse’s scream rang through the air.

"Ah! Changyin, save me!"

Turning to look, he saw four bright red slashes suddenly appear on Qiuse’s pale face!

Flesh laid open and blood splattered on the spot, a sight too gruesome to bear!

The bright red blood instantly stained her clothes.

This pretty face was probably going to be disfigured.

"Junior Sister!" Changyin immediately pounced to shield Qiuse, and his own back took a brutal hit from the little White Tiger’s claw!

Cold sweat immediately broke out on Changyin’s face.

Luckily, he was always calm, and in his panic, he didn’t forget to pull a talisman paper from his bosom and activate the incantation. The talisman turned to ash instantly, and in the next second, the two of them disappeared on the spot.

The escape technique of the Changsheng Sect was always the best in the world, unmatched by anyone.

"Two foolish humans!" The little White Tiger licked its paws in the now empty room, squinting its eyes, and said, "Daring to dig on your White Tiger Grandpa’s turf! Really weary of living."

Then, as if it remembered something, it tensely put down the melon seed and looked towards the place where the ancient Konghou had been, cursing to itself, "Damn it!" and then its body turned into a flash as it leapt out of the window.

It had failed to guard Brother Jin’s ancient Konghou...

Qiuse and Changyin were directly teleported to Zheng Chuyi’s residence.

Both had sustained serious injuries and supported each other as they walked into the inner room.

"Qiuse, Changyin, what happened to you two?" Zheng Chuyi quickly approached upon seeing them in such a state, her face turning pale with fright.

Qiuse struggled to lift her eyelids, speaking weakly, "Sister Chuyi, we’re okay, don’t worry. This is your ancient Konghou, keep it safe, don’t let it get stolen again." With that, she handed the brocade pouch to Zheng Chuyi.

Zheng Chuyi was the recognized goddess of the Superpower World, and doing something for her was an honor for Qiuse.

It was the peak night of extreme Yin.

Zheng Chuyi needed the Konghou, and likewise, Mo Zhixuan did too.

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