After receiving the affirmative answer from Crazy Laojiu, Mo Ran gently turned the Yin-Yang Flute, "The Zhenlin Zhibao of Mojia Beilin and the Yin-Yang Flute that shocked the world and the earth-shaking and ghost-wrenching Yin-Yang Flute were easily taken away by me, a little ordinary person. Are you ready to talk about your conditions now?"

Crazy Lao Jiu has been hiding and not saying that he has found Mo Ran’s true intention. Now it’s time. Mo Ran knows that the benefits mean the risks. She doesn’t think that Crazy Lao Jiu really caught someone casually. The reason why he came to her may have a lot to do with the Tibetan Yin Four-Tire Ring.

"Hehe... Old man, I like to talk to smart people..." Crazy Lao Jiu rubbed his hands and smiled slutty, "Actually it's not a big deal. You already know that the zodiac sound four-ticket ring and the Yin-Yang flute are capable of the sky. The reason for this is that the zodiac sound four-ticket ring was originally worn on Bai Qi, and the yin-Yang flute controls the zodiac sound four-ticket ring..."

Mo Ran's face turned dark, "Can the contract be untied? I'll give it back to you, so we'll give it back to the bridge and road!"

What else does she have to understand now? The four-collar ring and Yin-Yang flute of the Tibetan music control Bai Qilin. Bai Qilin can make the world turmoil, which means that he has the ability to be hard to get close to. She just wants to take revenge, and even if she pays the price, it must be within her ability. Now the Crazy Old Nine has made her related to Bai Qilin. Will she still have a way out in the future?

The Crazy Old Nine quickly comforted her, "Don't be anxious, don't be impatient, don't be impulsive! I have only one life left for the old man, and I don't know where to be reborn in the next life. I have not succeeded in finding Qilin for 20,000 years. I am unwilling to accept it. Maybe Qilin knows that the old man is looking for him, so he deliberately hides? Just be fine, help me find the old man.

It doesn’t matter whether you can find it or not. Anyway, the four-tied rings of the Tibetan sound and the Yin-Yang flute are already yours. If you can find the Qilin, the four-tied rings of the Tibetan sound can control him and he will not hurt you. If you can’t find these two treasures, you will be like a tiger on your way to practice!”

Mo Ran did not accept his foolings, "If he could really control it, how did Bai Qilin escape from Bagua Xianshan?"

The crazy old man choked and hesitated, "That... that's an accident..."

"I just want to take revenge, without the leisure and ability to participate in your big shots." Mo Ran Youyou said. She was confused about the future, and the only clear thing was to take revenge. How could she bear such responsibility?

But the crazy old man suddenly said casually: "Mo Ran, don't you think about it, why did the four-length ring of Tibetan Yin appear in your hands? Do you think it's really a coincidence?"

Mo Ran's body stiffened and he didn't speak for a long time. Mojiazhuang has lived in the Great Qi Dynasty for generations, and there were no people who cultivated the truth in his ancestors. Is there any other reason for this thing to appear in the Mo family?

"Why did your father know that it is an immortal?" Crazy Lao Jiu pointed it out directly.

Mo Ran continued to remain silent, but his heart was a little shaken. Could it be that the blood-stained Mo Jiazhuang was related to the four-collar ring of Tibetan Yin? Mo Ran clenched his fists and clenched the warm flute tightly.

Seeing this, the Crazy Old Nine knew that he had succeeded in persuading him, but she still couldn't bear it when she saw Mo Ran's gloomy appearance. He had seen Mo Ran's dream, and such cruel killing would be a devastating blow to anyone.

Those who survived were not crazy would never be able to withstand the fact that the tribe members died, but Mo Ran did it. Not only that, she could also hide all the hatred in her heart, calmly planning how to fight against teeth and blood for blood. Such a mind, even the crazy old Jiu, who has a wide range of knowledge, would secretly admire her.

"Although you can't play their role now, it's better to be careful in everything. I'll hide your four-collar ring and Yin-Yang Flute. If it weren't for your summoning, others wouldn't see it."

Crazy Lao Jiu said as he quickly made a gesture in his hand. Several golden lights penetrated into the four strings of bells and flutes. The flute flashed slightly and turned into a spot of light and disappeared into the bell in Mo Ran's left hand, and the four strings of bells also disappeared.

After touching his empty wrists, he was really uncomfortable. If they weren't able to feel their existence in their consciousness, Mo Ran would be anxious.

Crazy Old Nine put his fingers together and pointed it between Mo Ran's eyebrows. A pass of the mantra suddenly appeared in Mo Ran's mind. Subconsciously recited it, and the Yin-Yang Flute immediately appeared in his hand. Crazy Old Nine also explained in time, "This is the mantra of summoning. If you know how to control these two treasures in the future, you won't need it. Now that's it."

Mo Ran nodded and hid the Yin-Yang Flute back into the bell. She had accepted all this. Is it a blessing or a disaster? It's a disaster that cannot escape...

"Please hold these three beads away. If you have any worries about your life in the future, you will crush one of them. Old man, I will show up to save you."

Mo Ran looked up at the Crazy Old Nine. Not to mention anything else, the Crazy Old Nine gave her the trust that the Crazy Old Nine gave her would never be wrong...

The crazy old man raised his head arrogantly, "But you have to save some money. Don't waste opportunities because of trivial matters. Old man, I must sweep the army when I appear! Don't ruin the old man's majesty!"

Mo Ran carefully put the three beads into the storage bag and said slowly: "I hope you will live longer in the tenth life, and it is best to wait until the day when I crush the beads."

The Crazy Old Nine immediately hummed, "Old man, I have a long life, so don't worry!"

Crazy Lao Jiu instructed Mo Ran to some things. When he left, he took Mo Ran to the Mo family's ancestral hall again to burn incense. Crazy Lao Jiu repeatedly told Mo Ran not to mention what happened in the past few days in front of anyone. Mo Ran agreed one by one, and then the Crazy Lao Jiu sent it out of the strange place.

Stepping on the lime ground on the stage, the cold feeling surrounded him. Mo Ran adapted to the darkness for a while, and then he saw clearly that she was still on the stage and the coffin of the Crazy Laojiu was parked in front of him.

It was quiet all over, and it was still late at night. If it weren't for too many facts that Mo Ran had indeed been in the Monument Forest for a long time, Mo Ran would have thought that he had just had a strange dream.

Facing the Crazy Old Nine's coffin, she only said in her heart: "What the predecessor said Mo Ran is in mind. Mo Ran is not a person who is afraid of life and death, nor is he a person who knows how to repay kindness but does not repay gratitude. He is just that he has not revenged his great revenge, so Mo Ran dares not promise anything...

Many secrets of the Mo family, now I am a descendant of the Mo family. If I avenge Mojiazhuang in the future and sue my relatives for the souls of my relatives, and Mo Ran is still alive, I will definitely repay this kindness!"

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I fell asleep at six o'clock in the evening and woke up at ten o'clock... I almost slept until the second day of my life. Finally, I struggled to get up and take a shower to write. I will give my baby an award! Best Diligence Award! (⊙v⊙) Yes
Chapter completed!