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Chapter 321: I Heard that the Son Must Pay His Father’s Debt (1)

"Thank you, Lord God, for avenging me. I am very satisfied."

As this voice sounded, Chu Pei's figure gradually disappeared from sight.

Mo Ci stared at the direction where Chu Pei disappeared, and it took him a while to look away.

In fact, the previous world was not difficult for him at all.

Moreover, Xu Mengxin and the others were completely ready to throw their necks into his knife.

In the second half of his life, Mo Ci did charity work all his life, but he didn't gain much merit.

But it was also within Mo Ci's expectations. His eyes fell on the small ball in front of him. He held it in his hand and absorbed the energy inside.

After a long time, a timid voice sounded, accompanied by the ringing of a copper bell.

"You, are you the Lord God?"

Mo Ci looked over and saw a skinny child about ten years old standing in the distance.

She cowered and looked at him timidly, like a rat in a gutter.

The child's body was covered with scars, but that face...

There are also countless scars all over his head, and part of his head is hairless.

This look is really miserable.

Mo Ci nodded, his expression didn't change at all, just asked.

"What is your wish?"

Almost the moment Mo Ci opened his mouth, the child's body began to tremble reflexively.

When he realized that Mo Ci had no intention of hurting him, he looked at Mo Ci timidly, but still did not dare to take a step forward.

He hugged his thin arms, buried his head, and spoke in a muffled voice.

"I want to leave my mother and don't want to stay at home anymore..."

As he spoke, tears welled up in the child's eyes and he choked, unable to utter the next sentence for a long time.

Mo Ci was very patient. He didn't rush and just sat there quietly.

He didn't know how long it took, but probably when he was sure that Mo Ci would not hurt him, he sat down where he was.

He hugged his thin self and talked to himself about his own things.

 …

The child had no name, and as far as he could remember, everyone called him "Ugly Slave".

He didn't remember much, only that his father was an unforgivable villain.

He came into being because he defiled his mother.

Therefore, his mother treated him very badly, beating and scolding him every day.

At first, Chou Nu didn't understand and had no ability to resist.

Later, he learned about his origins and chose not to resist.

He knew that he was a disgrace to his mother.

Therefore, it is justified for his mother to be angry with him, scold him, and beat him.

He also tried his best and seriously wanted to please his mother.

However, his mother didn't like him, and all his memories as a little boy were of verbal abuse and beatings.

Until the moment he was hit on the head and died, he thought that he owed his mother nothing.

Perhaps, it was the love that he longed for in his heart that brought him here, and he soon fell silent.

Mo Ci frowned after hearing these words which contained almost no information.

Judging from the way this child is dressed, he should be from the ancient world, ancient times...

"So, you agree to let me fulfill your wish?"

After the question was asked, a long time passed before a very soft voice was heard.

"Well, I want to leave my mother, I want to leave..."

The only thought in the little boy's mind was to leave that home.

He has already paid for his mother's life, so he no longer owes her anything.

He can leave and live his own life.

However, he didn't know what to do after leaving. He just spoke and looked at Mo Ci blankly, and Mo Ci nodded.

"Okay, you watch."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ci's figure disappeared, and a water mirror appeared in front of the child, reflecting Mo Ci's current situation.

 …

pain!

This was Mo Ci’s first thought, and then he felt dizzy, which made him very uncomfortable, and his stomach ached with hunger.

There is no place on my body that doesn't hurt.

I could still hear people's voices in my hazy ears.

"Oh, what a sin! How could such a good kid become like this?"

"Hush! Don't you know the temper of that Xiao family member? This kid, only death can bring him relief."

"Alas! How could there be a mother so cruel to her child? I even doubt it..."

"Shut up! I can't say this out loud, even if I'm thinking it!"

"Of course I know, it's a pity for this kid..."

"Go quickly, or you'll get yourself into trouble."

"..."

Soon there was a sound of footsteps, and the surrounding sounds disappeared completely. Mo Ci put his hand to his mouth in a daze and used the space to put glucose into his mouth.

At least his mind was clearer. He struggled to open his eyelids and saw the mountains shrouded in clouds and mist.

Besides the smell of blood from his own body, there was also a smell of earth in his nostrils.

Mo Ci turned his head with great effort, and then he noticed that on the other side of him was a road, which looked like it was often passed by carriages and horses.

Chou Nu's memory was not very good, so the amount of information Mo Ci received was limited.

He cleared his memory and found that except for Chou Nu's mother, everyone else's memory was very blurry.

What surprised Mo Ci was that this was not an ordinary ancient world, but a world where one could practice cultivation.

What is cultivated in this world is called "Yuanli", a special existence.

Thinking of this, Mo Ci felt fortunate again, fortunate that he had learned a lot from Shen Mo, which prevented him from showing weakness in this world.

He observed the terrain and felt that it would not be a good idea to stay here any longer.

So he endured the pain from head to toe, turned over and rolled away.

There happened to be a gentle slope here. Mo Ci exerted force in this direction and soon rolled down the slope.

In the end, the whole person fell into the bushes and was completely covered.

At this time, Mo Ci was already sweating profusely. This child was really hurt badly.

The wound on his head was still bleeding, and Mo Ci struggled to take out medicine to stop the bleeding.

After resting in the bushes for a while, he tore off his relatively clean undershirt and bandaged the wound on his head with layer after layer.

He continued to endure the pain all over his body and walked towards the distance.

Chou Nu died here, but Mo Ci couldn't be sure whether Chou Nu's mother would come back to look for him after his death, so Mo Ci planned to stay away from here.

Now he has such a good opportunity to stay away from Chou Nu's mother. If he doesn't seize it, all these years will have been lived in vain.

While walking and stopping along the way, Mo Ci did not forget to wipe out his breath. He changed his clothes and tore them into shreds, pretending to be eaten by a wild beast.

Only then did he continue to walk forward with peace of mind. He didn't even dare to make a big expression, for fear of pulling the wound on his face and causing pain again.

To be honest, this kind of pain is still within the acceptable range for Mo Ci, but for the child Chou Nu...

Finally, Mo Ci found an abandoned beast cave, limped in, and stayed there for a while.

He first took out the things in the space and ate until he was 70% full. Then he took out a soft quilt and spread it on the ground, and slept very peacefully.

At the same time, when he found a cave to live in, Chounu's mother came over with a group of people.

When she realized that Chou Nu was not there, Chou Nu's mother's face suddenly turned bad. She held the whip in her hand and thought secretly.

When we find the ugly slave, we must teach him a lesson and let him know the consequences of disobedience!