Xia Zhibai gained a large amount of merit. After returning to his room, he immediately set up a barrier for himself and used a barrier talisman inside the barrier. Only then did he feel relieved and wholeheartedly transform the merit.
Mo Nanfeng and Mo Nanren went to look for people separately. Old Master Mo stood on the balcony of the study and looked out. When he saw the lights suddenly appear in the night and the bodyguards walking around, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay."
"Grandpa? Grandpa, are you in the study?"
Mo Nanfeng walked outside the study, knocking on the door and calling anxiously. Old Master Mo was overjoyed and quickly said, "Hey!" "I'm here. Is that Xiao Si?"
"It's me, Grandpa. My eldest brother went to look for my second brother, and my third brother..."
"Come in and talk."
The door opened, and Mr. Mo frowned and asked him to come in.
A trace of sadness also appeared on Mo Nanfeng's calm face. He would rather believe that his third brother had run away than believe that he was dead.
Then Mo Nanren came over, still holding a phone with the screen still on.
"Grandpa, I'm glad you're okay. I just called my second brother, and he said he had something urgent. He went out with the kid from the Xu family after dinner."
"Yes, it was his leader who called. I was there at the time and heard it clearly."
Mr. Mo waved his hand, motioning him to come into the study.
"I just checked outside. The security system in the yard is intact and the bodyguards are all there. It's just that they didn't seem to see what happened to us."
Mo Nanren looked at Mo Nanfeng, not knowing how to explain this to the old man.
Although he had heard of some Feng Shui masters or mystics in the company, he had only seen them once from a distance when it came to actual contact.
He was called back this time because Mo Nanfeng brought someone home and said that he had something important to announce, so he asked for leave and went home early.
"Grandpa, are you okay?" Seeing that Mo Nanfeng didn't say anything, Mo Nanren had to go see the old man first.
The old man was very thoughtful, and he knew what was happening outside without having to guess.
But the third brother was really raised by him, and the old man was unwilling to believe that he would want the position of heir and do something to harm his brothers.
"I'm fine. Where is the third brother now? Can I see him?"
"The third one ran away."
Mo Nanren's face was a little serious. He really didn't expect the third brother to become like that, with waist-length hair and a feminine look, and yet he could still run away at the last moment.
Mo Nanfeng shook his head: "Grandpa, my third brother is dead. He was the one who cursed me and caused the car accident two years ago. If I had died then, he wouldn't have cursed me again and made me suffer the blood moon every month."
"And the one who ran away now wasn't him, but the monster that came back to life using his body."
"What on earth is going on?" The old man looked stunned. His grandson was dead and even his body was taken away by ghosts. He was filled with grief and anger.
Mo Nanfeng told the old man and his elder brother in detail about the fight between Xia Zhibai and them, so that they could both understand that their Mo Nanyun was dead.
The room fell into silence for a moment, and finally the old man responded.
"Next time you see him, be careful. I'm going to call a family meeting now and remove him from the family tree."
"Grandpa? Do you want to wait for uncle to come back?" Mo Nanfeng remembered the friendship they had growing up together with Mo Nanyun. Eliminating him from the family was to tell everyone that he had made a big mistake.
My uncle didn’t know about such a big thing. Firstly, I was afraid that he would be sad, and secondly, I was afraid that he wouldn’t believe it.
Unexpectedly, there was a sudden thud at the door, startling the three people in the room and they looked towards the door.
"Uncle." Mo Yuan, who had come back from nowhere, originally wanted to come to the old man to report about the company. He didn't expect to hear these things at the door of the study. He felt a sharp pain in his heart. Discomfort and anger intertwined in his heart, making it difficult for him to bear.
His son actually did something to hurt his only nephew.
"Dad, I'm sorry."
Mo Yuan grabbed the door frame with one hand and tried to get up, but his legs went weak and he fell heavily to his knees.
He hung his head like a sinner, letting his tears fall onto the carpet in front of the door, staining it into a mess.
"It's not your fault. Ayun has been raised by me, and I didn't notice his changes." The old man seemed to have aged ten years in an instant. His face was full of fatigue, and his eyes, which were originally lively and bright, were now covered with a layer of turbidity.
"Go ahead and call a family meeting now."
Old Master Mo is worthy of being the core figure of the Mo family. Even though the grandson he raised did something to stab him in the back, he still insisted on removing him from the family immediately.
Mo Nanfeng knew that the sooner this happened, the better, otherwise no one would know what the monster would do with Mo Nanyun's body and what troubles he would cause for the Mo family. No matter what happened, the Mo family would have to take responsibility.
"Yes, Dad." Mo Yuan knew this wasn't the time to grieve, so Mo Nanren quickly stepped forward to help him up. Wiping the tears from his face, he said, "Dad, Third Brother has only himself to blame for what happened. He had thoughts he shouldn't have had."
Mo Yuan stood up tremblingly with the help of his arm. He glanced at him and saw that he was covered in blood. A large piece of flesh had fallen off his arm, revealing the white bones. Nervously, he asked him what happened.
"Uncle, my brother was injured because he was saving me. I will ask the best doctor to treat him."
Mo Nanfeng made a phone call and heard someone nod heavily on the other end before hanging up.
"I'm fine. Nanfeng has saved me several times. I just helped him block it once." Mo Nanren didn't want to make his father worry about this, so he hurried forward to comfort him.
Father Mo knew that Mo Nanyun's matter could not be delayed, so he nodded with a serious face. However, when he looked at Mo Nanren, a trace of worry still appeared on his face. He softened his tone and said, "You have done a great job in protecting Nanfeng today. You should rest well these days. When Nanyi comes back, I will teach him how to help you."
"Thank you, Dad."
Mo Nanren nodded sensibly and watched his father leave with a staggering step.
With Old Man Mo in charge of the Mo family's affairs, Mo Nanfeng was not too worried, but he had some doubts in his heart. It seemed that except for his eldest cousin, everyone else in the Mo family wanted his third brother to be removed from the family immediately.
Do you really not want to implicate the Mohist School?
Or was it because she was angry that he attacked his relatives for power?
By dawn, Xia Zhibai had transformed his merits into spiritual power. The spiritual power consumed in his body had recovered to the same level as the day before, and the jade pendant had also been filled back to 30%.
"Alas, it's all in vain."
Xia Zhibai slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his expression. After all the hard work, his spiritual power did not increase.
However, there was a hint of purple energy in the jade pendant. This thing seemed to be purer than her spiritual power. She wanted to refine it, and she spent a lot of her merits, but she could not absorb the purple energy.
When she withdrew, those merits turned into her spiritual power and were not wasted.
So she no longer had the idea of refining it.
Seeing her withdraw her hand, the purple aura heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, my life is saved."
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