After rebirth, I became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 10 Who is it?
Mo Jinghao entered the room and looked at Mo Yunzhao who was sitting on the bed.

Under the warm yellow candlelight, her jaw was slightly lifted, her smooth lines and beautiful face made her look so luxurious that she dared not look directly at her.

Mo Jinghao hurriedly looked away, "Yun Zhao, you asked me to come, but do you have something to order?"

Mo Yunzhao turned his head, "I have something to tell my second uncle."

Mo Jinghao raised his head, and met Shang Mo Yunzhao's black pearl-like eyes, although he couldn't see her, he felt that her gaze was on him coldly.

It made him a little creepy.

Let him dare not look at her again.

Mo Yunzhao gently twisted the corner of the quilt, "I have no spiritual power now, and I will no longer be able to cultivate spiritual power in this life. Grandpa hasn't come back yet, so the owner of Moyang City, it's time to change."

Mo Jinghao raised his head suddenly, his face was full of joy, but he said hypocritically: "Yun Zhao is the lord of the city, no matter whether you have spiritual power or not, I will assist you, no need..."

Mo Yunzhao raised his hand to interrupt him, "Second Uncle, needless to say, I already have someone in mind."

Mo Yunzhao: "Now you send someone to the three major families and the clan members to inform them. The day after tomorrow, we will discuss the position of the new city lord in the ancestral hall. The candidate in my mind is Sister."

The joy on Mo Jinghao's face turned cold, "Yun Zhao..."

He saw Mo Yunzhao waving his hand indifferently, a dark light flashed in his eyes, he said yes, and then backed out.

Mo Yunlan pushed the door open and came in, "Mo Yunzhao, what did you say to Second Uncle, his face stinks like constipation."

Mo Yunzhao smiled slightly: "If you want to obey a blind and useless young girl, how can he have a good face?"

Mo Yunlan frowned and looked at her. Wasn't she the most trustworthy and dependent person in the past, and couldn't allow others to speak ill of the second uncle's family?
"Sister, help me find someone and ask her to do something."

Seeing her waving, Mo Yunlan listened to her, and her face changed slightly after hearing what she said, "Okay."

That night, the doors of the three major families and the Mo family clan were knocked open, and they all received a sentence.

The day after tomorrow, Mo Yunzhao will be in the ancestral hall to discuss matters and pass on the position of city lord.

It's just the person who passed it on, not yet known.

But everyone was sure that this was to be passed on to Mo Jinghao.

These words quickly spread to the masters of Ning'an City.

The next day, Mo Yunlan took Yinghong, her close maid, into Ning'an City, and went to Ling Yongqing to ask for the best repair pill.

The three major families and clansmen all sent people to greet Mo Yunzhao, but she turned them away and avoided seeing them.

At this time, Mo Yunzhao was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with his eyes closed, absorbing the demonic energy that existed between heaven and earth according to the memory of his previous life.

In her previous life, although Mo Yunlan had restored her dantian, she was still crippled in the end. It was Ling Yongnian and Mo Bilian who crippled her.

She couldn't be repaired anymore, and because she couldn't cultivate spiritual power, she was taught by the mysterious man to absorb magic energy and cultivate magic power.

In the end, he could destroy a city with his own strength.

Demons and spirits cannot be cultivated at the same time.

However, the devil is higher than the spirit.

"Everyone says I'm bloodthirsty like a demon, but Ah Zhao, have I ever hurt you?"

"Azhao, I'm not afraid of you killing me, I'm only afraid of who will protect you after I die?"

"It's great to be able to die in Ah Zhao's hands, and to be able to hug you before death."

"Azhao..."

Mo Yunzhao opened his eyes abruptly, breathing heavily like a fish out of water.

The voice that was clear just now is now blurred and I can't remember it.

Only the last cry of grief left her with a dull pain in her heart.

Who is calling her?

(End of this chapter)