“Miss Jin suspects that the spirit fox is in the ancestral temple?” Mo Xi asked curiously until there was no one around.
Jin Qianchen glanced at Moxi and looked towards the direction of the ancestral temple, “I just tried my luck.”
“The fox is well-versed in human nature and has been following the priests of all generations,” Jin Qianchen analyzed, “After the priest died, Qianchen really couldn’t imagine where else could he be except the ancestral temple?”
“The priest has not visited the ancestral temple in the past three years.”
Moxi remained silent, clearly admitting that Jin Qianchen’s words was not the real Mo family. The Mo family had nurturing his brother, but he had no nurturing him, so Moxi naturally did not need to come to the ancestral temple of the Mo family.
“Open it.” Before he knew it, he had already walked to the gate of the Mo family’s ancestral temple. Jin Qianchen glanced at Mo Xi. Mo Xi was obedient and took a step forward and opened the door of the ancestral temple.
The Mo family’s ancestral temple was covered with dust. Mo Xi walked in and looked at the rankings inside. He felt very guilty and said softly, “It’s gloomy inside. If you don’t find anything unusual, leave quickly.”
Jin Qianchen walked around inside, frowning and said, “Where can the spirit fox be?”
Mo Xi walked around in the ancestral temple. He urged impatiently: “Everything here is visible, there is nothing at all, let’s go.”
Jin Qianchen sighed secretly that maybe he had thought it was wrong, so he nodded. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a poke of white hair on a tablet. Jin Qianchen carefully picked up the white hair and placed it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.
“This is…” Moxi hurried over. When he saw the white hair, he suddenly said, “It’s this.”
“The Miaojiang Spirit Fox is all white, there is no mistake.” When the white fox followed his brother, he also had some contact with the white fox.
Moxi’s eyes were shining, as if a wolf had seen his prey, and he said viciously: “As long as you kill the spirit fox, no one has any reason to accuse me of not being a priest, I can sit firmly in this priest.”
Jin Qianchen remained silent, but Moxi muttered: “All the glory and prosperity of the priest’s house are mine.”
While he was talking, Yuan Yue chased in, ran into the room furiously, shocking the dust on the ground. She was about to choke and sneeze, covering her mouth and nose with one hand. Yuan Yue scolded: “Mo Family Ancestral Temple, how long has it been since it was cleaned, how could it be like this?”
Jin Qianchen and Mo Xi both set their eyes on Yuan Yue. Mo Xi’s eyes became cold, fearing that Yuan Yue would listen to everything he said just now, so he took a palm and slapped him towards Yuan Yue.
Yuanyue avoided in panic and said in surprise: “You are not Moxi.”
Although Yuanyue didn’t have much contact with Moxi, they were all from Miaojiang. Yuanyue naturally knew what Moxi was capable of.
According to Yuan Yue’s meaning, Moxi is just a charlatan who cheats. His ability to fool people is invincible in the world, but if he talks about martial arts, Moxi will know nothing.
Moxi’s face became even colder. With Yuan Yue’s words, he would definitely take Yuan Yue’s life.
A murderous intent burst out in Moxi’s eyes, but Yuan Yue didn’t know that he had already walked in the gate of hell, and continued to ask, “Who are you, who are you, why are you pretending to be Moxi?”
Seeing that Moxi was using both hands to drive his strength, he was going to kill Yuan Yue, Jin Qianchen quickly blocked between Yuan Yue and Moxi and said hurriedly, “Princess, what are you talking nonsense?”