I was reborn and returned to the age of three and a half. Did my mother also have a heart transplant

After hearing what their aunt said, Zhuzi and the others naturally no longer hesitated and got off the ox cart one after another.

Zhuzi's grandfather was the last one to fall.

"Moo!" Ah Huang keenly felt that there seemed to be a crack in the forest in front of him.

Then, a straight, thick, emerald green tree trunk appeared in front of all of them.

The entire tree looked like emerald, emitting soft green starlight, like a dream, and extremely beautiful.

Except for Mo Yan, everyone couldn't help but indulge in it.

Even Ah Huang subconsciously took a few steps forward and looked around.

Then, when Mo Yan pulled the cow's tail, the cow seemed to have just woken up from a dream, put down its hooves, and started mooing.

"Mumu, I'm here to see you."

Mo Yan waved enthusiastically at Xiao Jianmu.

Everyone heard a crisp boy's voice echoing in everyone's mind, "Humph, you still remember to come, liar, didn't you say you would come to see me every year?"

Zhuzi, Rong Huan, Goudan and the others all widened their eyes.

They looked at each other, trying to confirm whether the sound was heard only by him or by everyone.

Now we know that everyone present can hear it.

Then, then——

It really is the manifestation of the sacred tree!

They all had no mind reading ability, nor the ability to understand what plants were saying, but they could hear the voice of the sacred tree in front of them, which was the voice of a little boy who was probably only seven or eight years old.

Does this mean that the spirit of this sacred tree has only been conceived for a short time? Is it still a child?

Everyone tried their best to see how tall the sacred tree was, but was blocked by the thick white fog. They could only see a thick branch with a green glow. How high the top was, no one knew.

Maybe Aunt Mo Yan knew, but they didn’t dare to ask!

In such a place and on such an occasion, it is already a lifetime blessing for them to have the opportunity to witness this scene. Why should they have the right to ask questions randomly?

"Mumu, I just think that you have just broken through the soil and it is time for you to grow. Besides, Earth is so safe and there is no risk. There is really no need for me to come here every year!"

"You can take a nap and decades can pass by, but you ask me to come here every year. Why should I come here? Isn't it enough for me to know that you are fine?"

"Humph, I don't care. Anyway, you promised me that you would come to see me, but you didn't come. I'm angry, the kind that can't be appeased."

"Is it really hard to coax her?"

Mo Yan was not annoyed, but asked him in a good temper.

Although Jianmu's branches are now so thick and so tall that they reach the sky, Mo Yan knows that this little guy is still a cub!

She always has more patience with the little cubs.

Even though this Jianmu cub cannot be compared with ordinary real cubs, it has inherited magical powers.

But as long as his voice was still that of a cub, Mo Yan would not be able to ignore him.

The more he talks angrily about how he can't coax her, the more he actually wants her to coax him.

"Mumu, I was wrong. I shouldn't have broken my promise. Can you forgive me this time?"

"Humph!"

Mumu snorted proudly.

"Ahem, halfway through, I asked the spirits of my housekeeper's ancestors to come here to find you, to entertain you and tell you stories. Did you see them?"

Mo Yan suddenly thought of the souls of the Zhou family's ancestors thousands of years ago, and asked a question casually.

"Is it really you, sister, who asked them to come find me?"

I could hear a hint of disbelief and uncertainty in Mumu's voice.

Mo Yan nodded immediately and affirmatively, "Of course. Without my order and permission, they are all the spirits of the old ghosts. I can kill them with a few lightning strikes. How can I let them leave and direct them to come to you?"

"It's because we know that once their spirits leave their special environment, they can only live within the range of your sacred tree, so as not to let their souls fly away. It just so happens that they are all old ghosts who have lived for more than a thousand years, and they know many stories from thousands of years ago. Telling you stories and accompanying you to kill time, isn't that good?"

"By the way, are those old ghosts all right? Are they obedient? If there are any that are not obedient, just swallow them. They are spiritual beings, and can be considered a kind of 'qi' floating in the air that can be absorbed. No matter how small a mosquito leg is, it can still be considered meat."

Although when they were in the cave that day, the ancestors of Zhou Dachao's family looked okay.

But it is a thousand-year-old ghost after all.

Don’t you know how to pretend?

Besides, only six or seven were seen that day, but there were 108 skeletons in the ebony box in the cave.

If each body has a soul, then there are a total of 108 souls.

Mo Yan couldn't guarantee that these 108 souls were all good souls.

What she meant was that if there were any bad people with mixed qualities and bad natures, Mumu should just treat them as nutrients for her growth and swallow them up.

Only then did Mumu truly believe that those souls were specially sent by Mo Yan to find him.

Immediately, her tone rose a little, "Humph, although sister you did send these old ghosts to entertain me, but you didn't come yourself, Mumu is still angry."

"Then Mumu, how else do you want your sister to compensate you?"

Mo Yan was very considerate and gave him a way out, so she asked him immediately.

"Come visit me every five years. That's not too much, right?"

"Five years? How about 5 years?"

Mo Yan tried to bargain.

"elder sister!"

Little Jianmu was angry. Although no one could see his expression, everyone could imagine from his tone that he was pouting and stamping his feet in unhappiness.

Everyone can hardly hold back the corners of their lips that curl up!

"Okay, okay, 5 years is 5 years, I promise you!"

"Really? Don't go back on your word this time!"

"That can't be! I will definitely do it this time. So, has Mumu calmed down? Or should I comfort him again?"

"Hmph, I can barely be considered a sister!"

Xiao Mumu said proudly.

"Then Mumu hasn't been bored in these years, has he?"

"It's OK. The souls you sent to me are all very interesting. A few years have passed without me noticing."

"There were some who were disobedient and tried to trick me into giving them benefits. They were dishonest and I destroyed them."

As Xiao Mumu spoke, the branches began to glow brighter.

At this time, everyone saw that in the air around the originally bare tree trunk, there were countless gray translucent light balls floating.

Inside, there were miniature versions of human children floating or curled up.

At first glance, it's quite creepy.

Mo Yan knew that these were the souls of Zhou Da Dynasty’s ancestors!