Chapter 1733: Chapter 1035: Netherworld Residence (2)

Chapter 1035

“No, those are just the Netherworld King’s apparent subordinates. The real eighteen Netherworld Generals never leave the Netherworld King’s side. They are his personal dark guards and never appear in public!” Mo Jiuli said indifferently. After speaking, she was taken aback because how did she know these things?

Trying to think further, her mind felt empty, unable to recall anything. Mo Jiuli was extremely frustrated; this bizarre memory left her speechless…

Three days passed, Mo Jiuli and Lingling would occasionally go out for a stroll, sometimes staying at the Inn, listening to the people in the Hall talking about useful and useless information! However, for them, the useful information was practically useless, mostly trivial matters…

Mo Jiuli felt that this wouldn’t work. She needed to find an opportunity to infiltrate the City Lord’s Mansion, and it seemed absolutely necessary to meet this Netherworld King. Thinking about this, Mo Jiuli decided to go to the City Lord’s Mansion the following night…

After nightfall, Mo Jiuli woke up from cultivation, went to the Window, opened it, and looked outside. The Netherworld had no sun; during the daytime, it was gray and foggy, and at night, it was pitch-dark, just like now, the sky was as dark as Mo, with an eerie feeling…

Thinking it over, Mo Jiuli directly opened the door, went outside, leaped onto the roof, took out a jug of wine, took a sip, and looked at everything in the Netherworld Residence. The Inn she stayed at was quite luxurious, and the Room she and Lingling lived in was on the Top floor, the Third Floor, quite high, allowing her to clearly see the Main street of Jinglan and most of the Netherworld Residence’s view…

Mo Jiuli still felt extremely familiar with it, yet couldn’t remember. She tried calling Ming Yu many times, but there was no response. She knew clearly that Ming Yu had unilaterally blocked the contract relationship! He probably just didn’t want her to contact him, maybe fearing he couldn’t resist telling her the truth, worrying about her. Or feared contacting her could be discovered, thus endangering her…

In any case, she was very clear about one thing: Ming Yu not contacting her was entirely for her own good.

“Mother, have you remembered anything?” Lingling came to Mo Jiuli’s side and asked.

“No, it all feels very familiar, but I can’t recall!” Mo Jiuli said.

“It’s okay, Mother will definitely remember!” Lingling said.

“Hmm, I know!” Mo Jiuli said.

Mo Jiuli, sipping wine, gazed absent-mindedly at the pitch-dark Starry Sky, and before realizing it, the sky in front of her unveiled one Screen after another…

In the Screen, it was the same kind of pitch-dark night. In a Black Building, a courtyard was brightly lit with constant comings and goings, bustling with activity, and the people appeared to be Maids and old ladies, each hurriedly carrying Hot water, blankets, and other items, constantly coming in and going out…

In the courtyard, a tall man’s back figure paced back and forth, obviously anxious about something, yet helpless, he could only walk back and forth…

“It’s born, it’s born! It’s a Daughter…” With the Midwife’s cry of delight…

Until a sound from inside the house came from an old lady, the man’s steps stopped, and then he turned and rushed in.

In the ancient and warmly furnished Inner Room, a woman of extraordinary beauty with gentle Eyes lay weakly on the bed. At this moment, her forehead was drenched with sweat, her face pale, her features weary,