MTL - After Being Kicked Out of a Wealthy Family, She Became a Fake Daughter and Shocked the World-Chapter 634 What did you call me? Mokawa.

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  Chapter 634 634. What did you call me? Mokawa.

This made Lin Wu confused.

One second she was still in the cave, and the next second she appeared in an open space surrounded by many houses and buildings, which looked like a small village.

 In the distance, it is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the sky is filled with snow. It is somewhere in the snowy area.

She should be at the entrance of the village. Dozens of people in front of her were shouting something with their backs to her, and it was too noisy to hear clearly.

 No one noticed her either.

Lin Wu's body reacted faster than his brain, and he left lightly. She didn't know the situation, and it was not good for her to face it head-on.

Lin Wu hesitated for a moment. He first found a house and borrowed clothes hanging in the yard to cover himself with casual clothes that were strange to the villagers.

 Then he turned back to where he was.

There is an altar in front of it, and three people have their faces painted with black and red paint. They are probably the priests who are mumbling something. Lin Wu couldn't understand.

Behind them there is a huge rectangular stone, on which is a man whose hands and feet are bound, with long black hair spread on one side.

 Looking at the body profile, he looks like a young man.

  motionless.

 The priest finished speaking at this time, suddenly pulled out a short knife, turned around and walked to the stone bed.

The villagers under the altar fell silent and looked up expectantly.

 The next moment, Lin Wu's eyes narrowed slightly.

The three men used knives to cut off several pieces of flesh from the man!

One of them even made a strong cut on the man's wrist and took out a bowl to catch the gushing blood.

Same move later!

 Soon, they waved their arms to the villagers, as if it was okay.

 The villagers became excited again, swarming forward and lining up at the foot of the steps to wait!

Lin Wu almost vomited.

 Where is this place? ? How did she get here? Does that ginkgo tree have the ability to travel through space? ?

Lin Wu wanted to leave, but a nearby woman pulled her back.

Lin Wu reflexively covered her face with her sleeves and pretended to yawn, lest the other party recognize her.

 She is not sure whether this village is xenophobic, or whether there will be drastic actions if it is.

Maybe it was the clothes on her body that played a role. The woman didn't doubt it. She just muttered something and then pointed to the altar, possibly asking where Lin Wu was going if he didn't follow suit.

Lin Wu could only shake his head and join the queue with a lowered face, and then the woman turned around.

Lin Wu didn’t want to stay and planned to go to a safe place to think about what to do.

However, the man on the stage suddenly moved!

 It’s alive!

The man seemed not to want to look at the people around him, and turned his head to look in the distance where there was no one in the audience. His exposed face was also painted with strange paint, almost covering most of his face.

Only a pair of black eyes that are as numb and emotionless as dead water are clear. The eyes are narrow and long, with beautiful lines but cold and indifferent.

 In an instant, Lin Wu's expression changed slightly.

Those eyes look like Mo Chuan’s!

 No, he should be at Thirteen Ridges at the moment... But I don’t know if this place is within the scope of Thirteen Ridges!

 Seeing that there was almost no good thing about the man, Lin Wu shouted: "Stop!"

The crowd fell silent and all turned their heads.

The people on the altar also stopped and looked at Lin Wu in confusion. They haven't recognized that Lin Wu is not a member of their clan.

 The eyes of the man on the stone platform seemed to fluctuate a little, and soon fell into a lifeless silence.

Lin Wu rushed onto the stage, grabbed the short knife of one of the priests, cut off the rope tied to the man's right hand, and then went to chop the left side.

 The villagers and priests finally reacted and angrily came to stop Lin Wu. Lin Wu had to stop first and fight with them.

It is surprising that the priests are all good at magic, and the villagers are also very skilled and strong.

But Lin Wu is not weak. Even if she has not recovered yet, she is still much stronger than ordinary people.

With such a twist, Lin Wu still spent a while to deal with them, leaving them unable to move and falling to the ground unable to get up.

 She quickly came on stage and cut off the ropes that tied the men.

  Turning around, she met the man staring at her. It was the kind of dangerous gaze that was so cold and oppressive, and also extremely aggressive.

“…Master?” Lin Wu called tentatively.

 The man did not respond.

Lin Wu called out: "Mochuan?"

This actually made the man seem stunned for a moment.

 If anyone reacts, it’s Mo Chuan!

At this time, he didn’t know her yet, so it was normal for him to have no other reaction.

Lin Wu took off his Tibetan robe and handed it over.

 The man looked at her but did not move.

Lin Wu simply put it on him and pulled him up, "Master, let's go and find a place to bandage you."

I don’t know if the man was injured and lost consciousness. He didn’t resist her move, so she pulled him up. Most of his weight was leaning on her, causing her to stagger.

Lin Wu quickly stabilized himself. Seeing that he couldn't stand, he guessed that those people had drugged him.

She simply squatted forward and wanted to carry him directly.

 A slightly hoarse male voice suddenly sounded.

 “I can’t walk at all.”

  It’s not the same unknown language that the villagers chatter about.

Lin Wu turned around.

  The man's tone was inaudible: "Just hold me up. Go to the southeast hillside, my residence is there."

 While speaking, he also looked directly at Lin Wu, with no concealment of inquiry and confusion in his eyes.

 Finally I have some life, and I am not as numb as before.

Lin Wuzhao carefully helped him down and said: "Master, be patient, I don't have any medicine, I will find a way to bandage your wound later. But why do you live near here? Is it possible, this is really the Thirteen Ridges ??”

Her words were interrupted by the man.

 “What is the master? Me?”

Lin Wu paused, thinking that Mo Chuan and she didn't know each other yet, so he said, "It's just a casual title. Don't worry about it."

She called him by his name directly: "Mochuan."

 The man's eyes looked a little strange, "What did you say?"

 “Mochuan.”

"you…"

 The man was silent for a moment.

 “But it’s the first time I’ve met you, why did you…”

"ah??"

Lin Wu was confused by his erroneous words.