"Brother, what is the theme of Dad's new book?"

"You doubt me? I'm your brother. ”

"But I'm not your sister!"

Wen Cheng smiled, raised his leg and kicked on Wen Qian's back, Wen Qian staggered to the ground, and just wanted to get up when Wen Cheng stepped on his back.

"Do you get out of here yourself, or do I give you a good time, and we'll end the whole show directly."

"Haha...... Do you dare to kill me? Let's not talk about whether you are my eldest brother, let's be in Mo Jiajia's dream now, whoever shows up and hurts Mo Jiajia Mo Shangxin will commit suicide, don't you always want to know who you are? The death of the only one in the know is not good for you or me. ”

"Okay, then you'd better get away, before this pair of waste releases Mo Jiajia from the dream, if you dare to show up again, I will kill you with this child!"

The sword heart attached to Wen Cheng's body said fierce words, and stepped on Wen Qian's back with a heavy kick, Wen Qian's eyes were white, and he spit out a piece of fish meat that was not very complete from his mouth with difficulty.

"The moment you get the heart, it is confirmed that you are my brother, and you will regret doing this to me!"

"It's ghostly! If I really have a brother like you, break your leg first! ”

Ask Orange's body to raise his foot and step on the fish, turning the fish into a slurry.

"Alas, it's almost dawn, and the old thing dies again, tormenting itself day by day."

Edgeworth's heart looked up to the sky, saw the moon setting in the west, and the sky was flushed with fish belly, sighed helplessly, inserted the bronze sword back into the backpack, reached out and moved his arm, and wanted to reach out to ask Qianqian to get up, but found that Wen Cheng's right arm was dislocated, and he was not polite at all, so he raised his hand and broke Wen Cheng's arm back.

Then he grabbed Wen Qian's arm and dragged Wen Qian towards the ancestral hall, and when he was about to reach the door of the ancestral hall, a black shadow flew out of the ancestral hall.

Yu Jian Xin dragged Wen Qian forward again, and walked into the ancestral hall, Mo Shangxin was holding the wound on his chest to comfort Mo Jiajia on the side, as if he didn't see Yu Jian Xin dragging Wen Qian into the door with Wen Cheng's body.

"Jiajia, don't be afraid, my aunt will be fine, the bad guys have been beaten away, it's okay, it's okay......"

Mo Jiajia, who looked like a child, was still frightened, sobbing and threw herself into Mo Shangxin's arms, but fainted in fright because her face was covered with blood.

Then the ancestral hall began to age rapidly, cobwebs were all over, the candlesticks were dusty, the tablets were crooked, and Mo Shenghao, who was lying on the ground, quickly turned into a white bone, a white bone entwined by iron chains.

Mo Shangxin's skin on the side began to collapse and fold, like a layer of skin on the bones, his eyes were cloudy, and he mechanically picked up Mo Jiajia, who looked like a child, and walked outside the ancestral hall.

Yu Kenshin dragged Wen Qian to the back of the ancestral hall confession, kicked open the wooden plank that had been split in half on the ground, threw Wen Qian into the deep pit under the wooden plank, and manipulated Wen Cheng's body to jump in.

"Ahh Oh my old waist! Don't ask oranges! Did you eat so much last night and get fat again! Yes...... My back hurts so much. ”

Wen Qian fell to the ground from the tunnel, and immediately came to his senses, and just as he wanted to get up, he fell down and smashed on Wen Qian, and Qian Qian's wailing woke up Wen Cheng.

"Huh? I seem to have fallen asleep as if I had grabbed the bronze sword, why should I grab the bronze sword? ”

Ask Orange sat on the ground and rubbed her eyes, it was pitch black all around, she didn't understand what was going on, and she was still thinking about why she drew her sword last night.

"Take out the flashlight in your bag first, and then think about what happened last night!" Wen Qian pushed away Wen Cheng and sat on the ground, and instructed Wen Cheng to find the flashlight first, check the surrounding situation before making plans.

"Flashlight...... I touched it, and there were too many things in the bag, and my back hurt when I hit it. ”

Wen Cheng was reaching out to touch the contents of the bag, and the flashlight was handed to him.

"Brother, don't you have a flashlight, and let me find it, won't you turn it on yourself?"

Wen Cheng thought that it was handed to him by Qian Qian, and complained angrily and suddenly remembered that Wen Qian was going to take him to see things last night, and what he said was also upside down, not calling grandma at all but calling grandma's name, which was forbidden by grandpa.

", I've got a flashlight, I'm there for you! I only fell down personally. ”

Wen Qian was fighting back, and Wen Cheng suddenly turned on the flashlight and shone his eyes with a strong light.

"What are you doing with Orange?"

"What is the theme of Dad's new book recently?"

"Hell, he's a gunman, and he has to write whatever Party A asks him to write! He will be able to tell us what he has written. ”

"Huh, I'm scared to death, I just heard that you didn't call grandma last night, and suddenly remembered grandpa's instructions when I was leaving, don't be disrespectful to your elders, don't call them by their names, but I fell asleep as soon as I touched the sword and wanted to test you."

"You're not asleep, you're possessed by me."

Edgeworth's voice came from behind Ask Orange, which made Ask Orange, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, instantly burst into flames, and even threw out the flashlight in fright.

"What are you afraid of? Wasn't it fun to look at the bones by the well last night? ”

Yu Jian Xin picked up the flashlight and threw it to Wen Cheng, watching her hide behind Wen Qian in horror and still wanted to laugh a little, the women of the Mo family have not changed from before to now, when they first met, they were as timid as a frightened bird, and after adapting to it, they teared monsters and blood spattered in all directions, and there were many iron-clad female men, and the routine would not change at all after many years.

"Which eye of yours saw me happy? The well is full of bones! I'm scared to death. ”

Wen Cheng rolled his eyes and took the flashlight, and unconvinced, he hid behind Wen Qian and raised the bar with Edgeworth.

"Okay, even if you're scared, is there anything you'd like to ask about what happened last night? We can swap questions. ”

"Are you sure you're the Kenshin with the dead fish's eyes that doesn't talk much, not the Kenshin with a wilted and broken mouth?"

Ask Orange to repeatedly determine with a flashlight whether the sword heart in front of him is possessed by the sword heart in reverse.

"Let's stop selling off, less routines and more sincerity, since you brought us back to the tomb, it proves that in the ancestral house, it is inconvenient for you to show up in the place you have taken into account, right?"

Wen Qian looked at the tension on both sides, and he couldn't talk about it at all, so he could only make peace by himself.

"Well, things are very complicated, the Mo family has resisted the demons all year round, but in the end, they have to use the secret techniques of the demons to protect a person, once I show up your grandmother, I will definitely die."

"Mo Jiajia?" Qian Qian could already guess who he was going to protect from Edgeworth's words.

"If you want to know everything, tell me, in Mo Chou's memory, who is Mo Jianxin holding to jump into the casting pool."

"I don't know, I only know that Mo Chou likes Mo Jianxin very much, and he doesn't dare to look at him squarely, he will ......"

"I don't want to hear that, I just want to know who I am now!"

Edgeworth's heart was a little angry and interrupted Qian Qian's memories.

"I have a question, what's the use of you knowing your identity? You've become a sword spirit, can you still turn back into a god? Ruling the demons to subvert the human world? ”

Ask Orange to raise his hand to ask a question, just like a student asks a teacher a question.

"I want to know how much the Mo family deceived me, when I wasn't conscious before, I only knew that killing monsters for the heavens was to benefit the people of the world and protect those who were so weak that they couldn't restrain the chicken, but suddenly one day I woke up, what I want to kill is the child of the demon race and the human race, that child is only three years old, what can a three-year-old understand? Is it because he has demon blood? ”

Edgeworth's questioning revealed helplessness, such a difficult question to answer, leaving both siblings speechless.