Mo Jiajia bent down and gave the boy a hug and asked him, "Are we friends?"

"Well, for the rest of my life!" The boy replied cheerfully.

"Then why did you bring them in! Why do you want to destroy my Mo family! Mo Jiajia suddenly cried, pushed the boy away, and squatted on the ground crying and questioning the boy like a neuropathy.

The boy was pushed down and shattered into pieces like building blocks, and was gradually swallowed up by the darkness and disappeared, asking Orange was stunned because of Mo Jiajia's sudden madness, and one person was gone?

Ask Orange also ran to the boy's broken place to look for it, making sure that there was nothing on the ground, and asked Orange to rest assured that the boy just now should be just an illusion.

"Aunt, that child is ......" asked Cheng remembered that Qian had said that there was a child in the ancestral house, did he mean that boy? As soon as Ask Orange to verify, blood began to seep out from the stone steps of the door.

A large piece of blood rushed down the stone steps to ask for orange, and asked for orange to quickly retreat to dodge, Mo Jiajia showed a frightened face, looked at the blood and screamed loudly: "Auntie! Aunt! Auntie save me! Aunt! ”

"Grandma is still in the front yard, she can't hear it, you have the kung fu to shout, let's run first."

Wen Cheng was still a little afraid of the red and sticky blood water, which would be like the bone man in the tomb, and his body began to rot and turn into a bone man, but seeing Mo Jiajia standing in the blood water except for madness and fright, there was nothing else, so Wen Cheng had the courage to step on the blood and jump up the stone steps, and grabbed Mo Jiajia's arm and was about to run.

It's just that as soon as Mo Wencheng's hand grabbed Mo Jiajia, Mo Shangxin suddenly appeared, completely out of thin air, and there was no sound of walking over at all.

At this time, Wen Cheng was not wary at all, so he was dragged by Mo Shangxin's arm and slapped him on the shoulder.

"Ah......h Asked Orange screamed in pain, and his entire right arm was like it was broken, and he couldn't lift it at all.

"Jiajia, let's go quickly, you must live, the future of the Mo family is on you, I will take you to the ancestral hall to get the sword, you hide in the arsenal and don't make a sound, let's go quickly......"

Wen Cheng watched her grandmother touch Mo Jiajia's head to comfort her, picked up Mo Jiajia and ran out of the courtyard with blood.

After Mo Jiajia, who was half as tall as Mo Shangxin, was picked up, she slowly turned into a little girl with a pink bow and a double ponytail, and the clothes on her body were pajamas? It's exactly the same as the pajamas that Wen Qian described.

"What the hell? Why did Mo Jiajia become a child? Asking Cheng was still sitting on the ground puzzled, the pain in her arm made it difficult for her to stand up, and she wanted to do paddling on the ground and wait for her brother to save her.

But the sticky blood on the stone steps flowed more and more rapidly, gradually submerging the surroundings around the orange, the smell of blood drilled into the nose one by one, and the smoked orange fell on the ground retching, and then looked up The furnishings in the courtyard had changed, and suddenly there was a well behind him, and the gray-white stone bricks were wrapped in moss, which was particularly eye-catching under the moon.

Ask the orange probe to look into the well, obviously it is the night moonlight but can clearly shine into the well, so that everything in the well is clear at a glance, the dry well has no water and white bones, piles of white bones are only one person high from the well, gloomy against the moonlight, and the skin and flesh that is not rotten crawling with insects, the stench from the well only to the sky Linggai, smoked orange tears have come out.

Suddenly remembered what his grandfather said, the boy of the Mo family is going to be filled in the well, is it this well that is filled? The ancestor of the Mo family really did bad things and lost his conscience, and he deserved to be destroyed; Thinking of this, Ask Orange suddenly realized that he was scolding himself, and quickly knelt on the ground away from the well and bowed, saying:

"There are a lot of ancestors, don't worry about my junior, I'm just passing by, I don't understand what's going on now, please forgive me for the trouble."

Asking Cheng was kneeling and bowing cowardly, and suddenly there were seven or eight more black shadows in the courtyard, which seemed to have entered through the wall and seemed to appear out of thin air, so light that they didn't even make a single movement.

"Ancestors and ancestors, I apologized, you don't have to show up to teach me how to behave."

Ask Cheng saw that everyone had something shining with cold light in their hands, and he knew that it was a weapon with his feet, most of these people were ancients, and the first thing that came to his mind was that he had offended the ancestors in the ancient well and was besieged by their souls, and he wanted to pull himself to give them a funeral.

Then everyone flocked to the main hall as if they didn't see the orange brush, surrounded the main house, and asked the orange to turn their heads and saw that there was a plaque hanging on the lintel of the main hall, and the words 'Mo's ancestral hall' were clearly visible.

"Walter? I...... Didn't I cross over? Wen Cheng was surprised and remembered that the place where Wen Qian's grandmother had an accident was the ancestral hall, and Wen Cheng endured the pain in his arm and quickly got up and ran to the door of the ancestral hall.

At this time, the grandmother in the ancestral hall was confronting a middle-aged man covered in chains, and the short sword in the grandmother's hand had been inserted into the other party's heart.

"Cousin, you can't do it, can you? You obviously suspect that I am a demon, and you still dare not kill me, are you still sympathetic to me, or are you sympathetic to me, I can only be imprisoned here to be your plaything! ”

The middle-aged man held the blade of the sword in his hand as he spoke, and walked towards his grandmother step by step, making the sword body pierce deeper, and grandma was a little flustered at first, took two steps back, and bumped into Mo Jiajia, who was crying behind her.

Grandma glanced at Mo Jiajia, and immediately made up her mind to stabilize the next plate, and with tears in her eyes, she pushed all the blades into the middle-aged man's body.

"Haha...... I knew you were going to be fooled! You didn't think that a dead person was the biggest mastermind behind it! ”

Wen Cheng looked a little confused, he just understood that the man who was entangled in chains was his grandmother's cousin Mo Shenghao, the door of the ancestral hall was kicked open, and the person who came walked towards the ancestral hall with a wild smile, and almost dragged Wen Cheng into the ancestral hall.

The visitor had no appearance at all, and in Ask Orange's eyes, he looked like a person wrapped in a cloud of black mist, revealing only a pair of blood-red eyes.

"No matter how arrogant the sword spirit in the bronze sword is, if it is stained with the blood of your Mo family, he will also be temporarily sealed, what will you use as an elderly lady to fight with me! Haha......"

"It seems that you still don't understand what's inside the bronze sword, the sword spirit is transformed by divine power, although it can't be stained with blood, but your brother's soul is also sealed in the sword, do you think that he who has no heart will still remember you a little bit of old feelings?"

Wen Cheng watched as his grandmother and the person shouted at each other like listening to a book from heaven, and then grandma pulled it hard, pulled the sword off Mo Shenghao's body, held it in her hand, took out a contract sword from the sachet on her waist, slashed her wrist and swung the sword at the other party.

"Do you want to die with me by burning your life? I'm afraid you don't have that ability! ”

The two of them were entangled, and the speed was so fast that Orange's eyes couldn't keep up at all, and they soon couldn't tell who was who.

As she rubbed her eyes and tried to keep up with them, a hand reached out to her and patted her on the shoulder.

"Ahh Wen Cheng was taken aback, and turned his head to see that it was his own brother.

"People are scary, they will scare people to death! You are crazy! ”

Ask Orange patted his heart to calm his heartbeat.

"Don't look at it, it's the demons who won, and with a backhand sword, they dug out Mo Shangxin's heart, come with me, I'll take you to see something different, that's what I found on the way here, let's go and see it together."

Wen Qian waved his hand and asked Wen Cheng to follow him to the front yard, Wen Cheng hesitated for three seconds, and the leg that had been stepped out was retracted, and his left hand stretched back, and he quickly took out the bronze sword in his mountaineering bag and put it on Wen Qian's neck.