Mo Wu is worthy of being the patriarch of Southern Xinjiang, with thunderous methods and quick handling ability.

Later, Wei Rou met her mother.

It's just that I haven't seen her for a long time. Compared with before, my mother is obviously much thinner.

His cheeks were sunken, his eyes were dull, and his mood was a little depressed. Only when he saw Wei Rou, his eyes became a little brighter.

Seeing Wei Rou's first words, she was: "Rou'er, you shouldn't be here. Go!"

Wei Rou was taken aback for a moment, and was about to ask carefully, but Mother kept silent.

Mo Wu stepped into the room from the outside, and said with a smile, "I said you mother and daughter look alike, but now that I see you, it's really true. It's just like what Ah Rong said, it's carved out of the same mold."

Her tone was quite intimate.

There was no disturbance in Wei Rou's heart, she just subconsciously glanced in the direction of her mother.

I saw my mother had a pale face, and forced a smile on her face.

Obviously, he is not that close to Mo Wu, but seems to be very jealous.

Thinking of what mother said just now, Wei Rou said: "Patriarch Mo, I haven't seen mother for a long time, and I want to talk about something private."

Saying that, Wei Rou gave Gu Xi a wink.

Gu Xi bowed to his mother-in-law in salute, and walked out first.

The smile on Mo Wu's face froze slightly, but she couldn't stay any longer, so she exchanged a few more pleasantries before leaving.

After they left, Wei Rou's hand was held by Mother Song.

"Rou'er, listen to your mother and leave Southern Border!"

Seeing the worried look on Mother's face, Wei Rou took her hand and helped her to sit on the side of the couch.

"Mother, tell me slowly, what happened? Where is Dad locked up again?"

When she went to look for Gu Xi in the cell, Wei Rou was careful, but it was a pity that it was empty and she didn't see her father at all.

Presumably, Dad was not locked up there.

Song's mother looked panic-stricken.

"The current southern border has changed drastically. It is not the former southern border at all. I heard that they want you to attend the succession ceremony of the saint in seven days. You must not go!"

Wei Rou pursed her lips, "Mother, I've already agreed."

She asked why again.

Mother Song tightly held Wei Rou's hand, with indescribable worry on her face.

"They don't want you to succeed any saint ceremony at all, they want to use you to sacrifice to heaven."

Wei Rou's expression changed abruptly.

"Sacrificing to Heaven?"

This is completely different from what Mo Wu said.

"Why do you sacrifice me to heaven?"

"Because you were recognized by the blood pool, they discovered that you possessed supernatural powers. It has been a long time since there has been a descendant of a god like you in southern border. If you can use the secret technique of southern border to sacrifice you at the grand ceremony God, then I can use your corpse and blood to forge a ghost soldier."

Speaking of this, Mother Song's voice trembled.

"My mother also heard about it by chance. As long as you summon this ghost soldier, you can meet gods and kill gods, and Buddhas and Buddhas. The whole Daqing has no ability to compete. The current southern border is different from the past. It is gradually declining. They may be destroyed in a short time, but they didn't expect you to come, so they thought about you. Child, listen to your mother and leave here quickly! Don't worry about your parents, they only hope that you can survive."

Wei Rou fell into silence.

No wonder the patriarch of Mo Wu has been so cold from the beginning to now so enthusiastic. No wonder the three elders have changed their attitude towards her. If it is true what their mother said, they are going to sacrifice her to the heavens to create a ghost team. soldiers, she had to guard against them.

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