Feng Chenglin was speechless and calmly patted Mo Xishu flattery.

Mo Xishu was unmoved: "Women, in this world, it is already very bitter, so why bother to soak your own future in bitter water, and let yourself be more bitter, if you can, why not open it? Happy, happy every day?"

Sigh softly, she looked at Ling Luoyu.

"Child, you are also a woman, you should understand the suffering of women!"

"Yes, of course I do, how could I not?" Ling Luoyu sighed slightly, his expression also lamented: "As a woman, how can I not understand Miss Yan's suffering?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What do you mean?

How could even Ling Luoyu become the first line of those few people! ?

With a clear cough, he suddenly raised his voice: "By the way, I don't know how Dingmiao and Zhou Yan are doing, they are..."

"What about them, that's their own business!"

Ling Luoyu interrupted him suddenly, eyes displeased.

"Have you got enough food and drink? If it's all right, we should go now too!"

"Where are you going?"

"What do you mean?"

"Now... go!?"

Feng Chenglin didn't expect Ling Luoyu to really just leave.

There is no trace of the Keding Temple yet!

Don't they need to find them?

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "Do you want to eat and drink here again?"

"...No, I mean, we have to bring some dry food to eat on the road!!"

Feng Chenglin turned quickly, and pointed to the table where he had left to eat.

"How about we bring some?"

Ling Luoyu didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned to Mo Xishu, and gave a deep hug: "Grandma, I'm leaving... I really can't bear you!"

"I can't bear you either, but Xuan Chen needs you... When you see him, you must take good care of him for me!"

"Don't worry, grandma, I know what to do! No one can hurt him with me!"

Mo Xishu sighed and ordered someone to prepare some dry food to eat on the road, and reluctantly sent them away.

However, Junlai, Mo You and others did not seem to have much reaction to Ling Luoyu's departure.

That is, standing there quietly, watching the two of them go further and further away.

Feng Chenglin looked back from time to time: "Three young masters, don't you feel that this whole thing is very evil? A few of them, as if they have changed people, are no different for us... and strangers!"

Ling Luoyu glanced at him with a faint smile, "You have to thank the grandmother for her mercy!"

"...What do you mean?"

"Those people are all controlled by the old grandmother!"

"Even Dingmiao didn't escape!"

"Three young masters, don't scare me!" Feng Chenglin's jokes disappeared: "A few of them...seems to be a bit evil, but they can be controlled...is it a bit too exaggerated? They are like that, It's not like... It's not like losing yourself!?"

Don't those who are under control have blank eyes, dull faces, and tired faces?

But those people, apart from being a little stranger to them, there seems to be nothing wrong with them!

Ling Luoyu turned to look behind her, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly: "They haven't lost themselves, they still know who they are, but unconsciously, they will always be led by the old grandmother to do something...like becoming her. Like a loyal slave, although he still maintains himself, he is loyal to her in his bones!"