Chapter 16: The Ancestor

“Damn! Mo Yan, I just saw a ghost!”

After sitting down, Fu Lang picked up his chopsticks, his hands still trembling.

Mo Yan didn’t even look up, “Which woman did you run into this time?”

Fu Lang was great in every way, except he changed women more often than clothes. Any random woman on the street might have had a fling with him.

“I’m serious, I just saw a ghost!” Fu Lang was so frustrated he could stomp his feet.

Mo Yan finally looked up, appearing slightly surprised, “Ran into two ex-girlfriends this time? That’s some bad luck.”

Fu Lang: “…”

Thinking about his near-death experience, Fu Lang felt increasingly uneasy.

Despite his usual carefree attitude, he had never done anything he regretted, and he had always treated the women in his life well.

Logically, he shouldn’t be having such bad luck!

Instinctively, he glanced at the jade pendant hanging around his neck…

Fu Lang realized he couldn’t eat another bite.

He quickly stood up, “Aunt Mo, you all continue. I have something to do, so I’ll head out first!”

He needed to find that girl in the white dress he had met earlier. He initially thought she was a fraud, but now it seemed she was practically a sage!

Mo Yan frowned, sensing something unusual, “Did something really happen?”

Besides the major military districts, China had a secret team, which Mo Yan had heard of…

It was said to handle events that defied scientific explanation.

After all, the world was vast and full of wonders. But those strange, supernatural events couldn’t be made public.

So a special force was created to deal with these matters.

Mo Yan had accidentally seen some top-secret military files, so he knew the world wasn’t as calm as it seemed.

“Yeah! It almost cost me my life. Do you think I’m lying?” Fu Lang was still shaken.

Mo Yan asked, “Do you need me to find someone to help you?”

Thinking about how Su Bao had saved his life with just a drop of blood on his jade pendant, Fu Lang shook his head, “I think I should go find my ancestor!”

If she could really break this disaster for him…

He promised never to call her a junior again; he’d call her his ancestor!

Mo Yan: “…”

He had never seen his brother Fu Lang so pale and desperate for a talisman to save his life.

Knowing the situation might be serious, Mo Yan grabbed his jacket from the chair and said to Mo Zhixuan, “Aunt, we’ll head out first. You and Qiao Qiao take your time eating.”

Mo Zhixuan felt bewildered.

Why were these two kids in such a hurry?

And what they had said…

For some reason, Mo Zhixuan felt uneasy, perhaps because of what that bold girl had said earlier!

“What’s going on?” Mo Yan asked as they walked.

After they had walked a good distance from the hotel, Fu Lang put one hand on his hip and slapped his forehead with the other, looking very frustrated, “Damn! I don’t have that ancestor’s contact information!”