Chapter 2747: Eucharist mystery

　　 In the heart of Uncle Zhao, a strong sense of dissatisfaction suddenly rose.
　　 But then I realized that he still wanted something for this junior, and had to suppress his emotions.
"Well, I still have some things that I used in the past. First, see if you can use them. You also know that most of the roads outside are already covered by snow. Even if I can find them, It may not be able to be shipped in as soon as possible."
　　 Dong Zichang was silent for a moment, and then reluctantly nodded.
　　 After seeing this ancestor finally agreed, Uncle Zhao didn't waste time, so he had someone take the things over.
　　 When they were discussing these matters, they had no plan to avoid Lin Mengya.
　　 Maybe it's because they believe in the medicinal properties of God's Fall too much, because before that, they have never failed.
　　 But apart from Lin Mengya, I am afraid that no one can escape this disaster.
　　 The women around who had been so cold that their skin was bruised, and even their movements had become stiff, but they still did not respond, which has already explained the problem.
　　 God fell, it sounds like a dangerous name.
　　 Its effect is more poisonous than bad wine.
　　 Outside, the people of Uncle Zhao’s have carried in a big iron box.
　　 It can be seen that Uncle Zhao has carefully protected the contents of the box. All the gaps are sealed by oil cloth, and even a large lock is hung.
　　 Uncle Zhao didn't open it immediately, but ordered all the sober people in the yard to quit, and also specifically explained that they were not allowed to enter without his order.
After 　　, he pulled out a key hung with a black string from his neck and opened the box carefully.
　　 Lin Mengya unconsciously focused on the box.
　　 She is so curious.
　　 What the is it, it’s worth the painstaking preservation of the old Zhao family
　　 "Look, although more than ten years have passed, is this thing the same as new"
　　 Zhao Sishu's tone was slightly proud.
　　 is different from his cautiousness, Dong Zichang, who had already waited a little impatiently, directly reached out and took out the contents.
　　 "The age is too long, it has lost its medicinal properties. And this thing, it has already withered."
　　 As he criticized more, Zhao Sishu's complexion became worse.
　　 In the end, he almost desperately pressed the hand that wanted to blast the opponent, and asked with a dark face: "There are so many things that can't be used."
　　 Listening to his tone, it seems that the other party is making things difficult for him.
　　 Dong Zichang didn't notice his grievances at all.
　　 "It is barely useful."
　　As soon as Uncle Zhao wanted to say something, the other party once again said unceremoniously: "But I absolutely don't allow myself to fail in this kind of place. I still said that, I will only do it when all the materials I want have arrived."
　　 Uncle Zhao was almost turned over by this sentence.
　　 Besides, he is not accustomed to swallowing his breath, so he threatened with a strong attitude: "I don't care what your thoughts are. In short, I need to make her my person in the shortest time."
　　 "Also, it is a felony that you killed the birth mother of the Eucharist. If I am in a hurry, no one will help you cover it up. Think about the consequences for yourself!"
　　 In the end, Uncle Zhao was angry and left.
　　 But the amount of information left is huge.
　　Who is the birth mother of the Holy Physique, is it the woman who was broken alive and died before?
　　 But from what Zhao Laosi meant, I was afraid that the so-called birth mother of the Eucharist was not the only one.
　　 she couldn't help but watch
　　 looked around.
　　 Most of these women have traces of birth.
　　 Are they all the mothers of the Eucharist among the four mouths of Zhao Lao?
　　 can think of this, she thinks of another thing.
　　 Her Mo Yan baby.
　　 Someone once told her that Mo Yan is also a sacrament.
　　 At the time, she was still puzzled, but now she feels as if she has accidentally caught the truth.
　　 Is it possible that the biological mother of her baby Mo Yan is one of these women?
　　 But how did Mo Yan cross the sea and reach Jin country?
　　 Now she really believes that Mo Yan's fault has something to do with the ancients.
　　 Maybe here, she can unlock all the secrets of Mo Yan.
　　 It didn't take long for Dong Zichang to agree to Zhao Sishu's request.
　　 But this is not because he is afraid of the threat from the other party. He just feels that if he is disturbed by others, it will become very inconvenient in the future.
　　 Lin Mengya, who has been watching silently next to him: She was firm and tough just now. It’s really okay to compromise so quickly.
　　 But she is more worried about herself.
　　 She didn't know what the other party was going to do, and she didn't know how far she could stand.
　　 Regarding her own safety, she didn't worry much.
　　 If Jackdaw and Yu's guards didn't sneak in, then the inhuman torture they endured during training would be in vain.
　　 She absolutely knew the two "cold instructors" in her family.
　　 Soon, Uncle Zhao went and returned.
　　 Only this time, his attitude was not as warm as before, and he was a little pretentious towards Dong Zichang.
　　Approximately, he thinks people are being held by himself.
　　 Lin Mengya listened to it, and roughly understood that the other party wanted to use some methods on her so that she could become a puppet who obeyed their words.
　　The fall of God has its limitations after all.
　　 If you use too much, people will become unconscious and eventually become dumb wooden people.
　　 And this is not enough for the ambitious fellow Zhao Laosi.
　　 He also coveted the palace family.
　　If all of such a big industry is attributed to him, then his future status in the ancients will be above 10,000 people.
　　 Those people in the Presbyterian Church, I'm afraid they have to live by his face.
　　 Thinking of these scenes, he couldn't help but urge Dong Zichang to do it quickly.
　　 But Dong Zichang also put forward his own bottom line.
　　 "At least there must be a living ‘Resurrection Tree’ seed, and last time it must be a ripe fruit. Otherwise, the recipient cannot fully receive her memory."
　　 Resurrection Tree
　　 Lin Mengya fell into doubt again.
　　 She was vaguely aware of the other's purpose, but she didn't expect that they were playing tricks.
　　 This incident is not uncommon, after all, she has seen many cases of "the art of immortality" before.
　　 But most of those are people who are about to die, and they are not reconciled to the end of their lives, so they tried their best to find a "reincarnation" for themselves.
　　 And judging from the information she has at present, this kind of immortality technique has great drawbacks.
　　 One is the memory and self-awareness of the recipient. The simpler and weaker the better.
　　 She does not meet this basic requirement.
　　 But Uncle Zhao gave the answer quickly this time.
　　" Those two things are real
　　 is too precious, maybe it's just people spreading falsehood, but I have a better and simpler method than this. "
　　 Zhao Laosi's voice sounded a bit proud.
　　 "What is it?" This time, Dong Zichang is also purely curious.
　　 "Come on, go and invite Mr. Meng to come over."
　　 About a few minutes later, Lin Mengya's body shook suddenly.
　　 "ding, ding"
　　 The regular and crisp ringtones make her never forget.
　　 That was the person who almost succeeded in giving her a psychological hint when she was in Fang's house.
　　 "Small medicine, always ready!"
　　 Almost at the same time, she passed the order to Xiaoyao.
　　In the system, small drugs are also waiting.
　　 This time, he will never let those guys take advantage of it!
　　 "Mr. Meng, people are inside, I'm sorry for you this time."
　　 Uncle Zhao also showed willing respect for the Mr. Meng in his mouth.
　　There is no reason for him, but for all these years, he has personally seen this Mr. Meng's means.
　　 For example, Zhao Ziyan's little beast was destroyed by Mr. Meng's hand.
　　 There is also the pair of idiots Zhao Yixuan and Fang Lao.
　　 So far, they still don’t know that there are some misunderstandings between them, all of which he accomplished by the means of Mr. Meng.
　　Mr. Meng's body, as always, carries a deserted look of inhumane fireworks.
　　 Similarly, he has no desire or sympathy for the thinly-dressed women around him.
　　 In some ways, he and Dong Zichang are more like a kind of person.
"who are you"
　　 Dong Zichang asked actively.
　　Mr. Meng just glanced at him faintly, and said: "I can control her spirit, and I can reshape her spirit in a new body."
　　 Dong Zichang didn't understand, so he naturally wanted to ask.
　　 But Uncle Zhao couldn't wait.
"Okay, I'll ask about these things when I have time. Now, do the things first. Mr. Meng, I still have to ask you this time. Like last time, I need to be the person she trusts the most and let her be right I follow my advice and will never question or hurt me."
　　Mr. Meng nodded and walked straight to Lin Mengya.
　　 As for Dong Zichang, he was staring at him closely, but in his light gray eyes, there was no fear or defense, only a strong sense of curiosity.
　　 can replace the resurrection tree seed, he also wants to see it!
　　 Lin Mengya finally saw clearly what Mr. Meng looked like.
　　Mind Art has a record. Once you learn Mind Art, your temperament will change.
　　 Of course, this is different from the focus of my own learning.
　　 The dream son in front of him can easily make people ignore his looks, that is, forget his appearance.
　　 What he wears is very simple, only on his two ears, each wears a small "soul bell".
　　 While walking, two bells will follow his footsteps and make sounds.
　　 This should be a kind of "footwork".
　　 By adjusting people's walking posture, frequency and strength, the bells can make various sounds.
　　 This kind of voice and his own posture are also a kind of mental arts, but the scope of its influence is very small, and it will not be ignored by others.
　　 She thinks that Mr. Meng should use it to achieve the effect of concealment.
　　 I have to admit that this person is also very powerful.