"Cheng, you are really my own sister, you are still panting when you say you are fat, let's go, sister, we should climb these two thousand five hundred and twenty stone steps!"

The two had already returned to the foot of Mojia Mountain, and Wen Qian deliberately raised his hand and rubbed Wen Cheng's hair, but was pinched by Wen Cheng's face and fought back.

"If you let go, you won't let go! It's amazing to have the memories of our ancestors! Aren't you still my brother! ”

"I can hear it, you're jealous! I'm jealous of my hanging! You've got a bronze sword! You can manipulate it even if you don't have a time contract! I just got a disgusting picture of broken memories that I couldn't eat, and it was all bloody and disgusting, and I had to guess every event myself, and I didn't even explain it. ”

Wen Qian broke Wen Cheng's hand and rubbed his face.

"Compared to the big guy behind me, I would rather have those memories, at least as a dream, and forget it when I get home, if I really want to go back with such a sword, I will be strictly inspected for any means of transportation."

Asked Orange sighed helplessly, rubbed his hair and walked towards the stone steps.

"Don't worry, I've seen Mo Chou's memory, and I still have time to borrow, the power of the gods is not so easy to use, you only leave your name and blood, every time you say how long the loan is, the contract is not established, and this sword can't leave Mojia Mountain."

Wen Qian chased after him and comforted Wen Cheng and helped her dispel her worries.

"I see, I can't imagine that the contract made in such a long time ago is still so rigorous, bull break! I have to give credit to this rule! ”

Wen Cheng instantly became happy, cheered up again, ran a few steps and shouted to Wen Qian:

"It's getting dark again! It's a familiar scene again! It's the familiar recipe from yesterday again! If you don't run, hurry up! Be careful and be dragged away by the listening vine again! Hang the branch upside down! ”

"Slow down! Wait for me! I've got a wound on my leg! ”

Wen Qian hurriedly chased after Wen Cheng, but Wen Cheng suddenly stopped and stood motionless on the steps.

"What's wrong? What the hell? Wen Qian chased after him and patted Wen Cheng on the shoulder.

"See...... See...... No, good grandma. ”

Ask Orange to say that it's hell, but he thinks it's inappropriate, it's his grandmother after all, and it's inappropriate to offend.

Wen Qian looked at the top of the stone steps, the sun had set, the sky was getting dark, and he could barely see the appearance and dress of his grandmother, a black flower split shroud was still barefoot, and the white old-fashioned cloth socks were particularly eye-catching in the dark night, and he smiled stiffly at Wen Cheng.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, my brother is here, this is our grandmother after all."

Wen Qian patted Wen Cheng, took out the embroidered cloth shoes from his mountaineering bag, and walked towards the stone steps where Mo Shangxin was standing.

When there were still two stone steps, Wen Qian squatted on the ground and put his shoes on the stone steps, and said respectfully to Mo Shangxin:

"Grandma, it's dark, the stone steps are cold, put on your shoes, we're coming back late, I'll help you decorate the mourning hall tonight......"

"Presumptuous! What nonsense are you little bunny! ”

Mo Shangxin kicked over, kicking Wen Qian and almost rolling down the stone steps.

"You're dead! I haven't gotten my last breath yet! Even if I die, I can't die in front of your grandfather! I'm going to outlive him and be angry with him!" ”

It's still mechanical like the voice of artificial intelligence, but it's very confident, and even when he lowered his head and raised his feet to put on his shoes and stretched out his hand to help Wen Qian up, Wen Qian also felt that his grandmother's hands were warm.

Qian Qian was still wondering why the memory he saw was wrong, and asked Cheng first: "Then why are you wearing a shroud?" Coming and going without a trace is as strange and scary as a ghost. ”

"I'm old, and I'm still living alone in the mountains, maybe that day I will be reported by the Lord of Yama to go to the netherworld, don't wear it to look good, really wait for yourself to rot, you little rabbit cubs rushed to the funeral?"

Ask Orange immediately believed it, breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said:

"I'm scared to death, I really thought that grandma had become a ghost and died relying on her body, grandma, you don't know, our father and your son, an all-round writer, are the best at writing this kind of weird and chaotic things, he wrote a comeback essay for a supernatural writer in the last book, and there was a female ghost in the book who died unjustly, not to say that he didn't die, and he didn't go by relying on his body, and he didn't kill her by hanging black and white impermanence and thunder, and finally talked about a ghost love with the Taoist male protagonist."

"Oh, that's interesting, is there a follow-up?" Mo Shangxin patted Wen Qian's shoulder and walked over to Wen Cheng.

"No, that outdated writer owed my father 30,000 words in wages, and my father was angry and wrote bloody, originally let the Taoist priest fake love and kill female ghosts, but it turned out to be a fake play, and the female ghost and the Taoist priest gave birth to a ghost baby together......"

"Ask Orange!"

Wen Qian still felt that something was wrong, and reminded Wen Cheng to stop talking nonsense, but Mo Shangxin turned his head viciously and glared at him fiercely.

"Q Orange, did you get the Covenant Sword?"

Mo Shangxin turned his head to ask the orange with a smiling face, and although his voice was still mechanical and rigid, he could hear a trace of emotion.

"In my brother's pocket, it's Kenshin's sword."

Asking Cheng was still so nervous that he didn't notice that something was wrong, so he came to his grandmother's side like a small talk, and climbed the stone steps with Mo Shangxin.

"It's just a sword, you're already very powerful."

Mo Shangxin praised Ask Orange and wanted to raise his hand to pat Ask Orange's head, but was interrupted by Ask Qian's voice:

"Grandma, I don't care what your purpose is, you should keep a little distance from Wen Cheng, you are an elder, you go ahead, and I will follow behind Wen Cheng."

"Are you the kind of kids who know the rules? You're still suspicious that I'm dead, right? ”

Mo Shangxin's voice could already hear the anger, and Wen Qian still chose to believe in the memory and nodded affirmatively: "Well......"

"Take out the flashlight and take a good look at whether there is a shadow of this old woman of mine! Ask Orange, reach out and see if my face is hot, my heart is still not beating. ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, brother is talking nonsense, don't be angry."

Ask Cheng to help Mo Shangxin hold her heart and persuade her not to be angry, in fact, she looked at her grandmother's thin clothes, and wanted to try to see if she could touch the wound that her brother said, after all, a sword piercing her heart is not a small injury, even if she disguises it, there is a wound.

Mo Shangxin also knew this problem, she didn't expect to ask Cheng so shrewdly, and when she noticed that something was wrong, she immediately reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"You follow me up the mountain, as for my life and death, you can think whatever you like, I'm so old, life and death have long been downplayed. But this memory can deceive people, I live alone in the mountains, when I first met that gang of tomb robbers, if I don't cheat to death, I will really die, there is no old guy who has not taught you, things with divine power cannot be turned around to kill the master. ”

Mo Shangxin knocked on the side and asked Qian how much he knew, the camera she installed in the jungle was limited, knowing that the two of them had stayed by the river, it shouldn't be so coincidental to eat rot, the people who betrayed the Mo family should have been dealt with themselves.

"Grandma, I shouldn't have asked, Mo Jiajia hasn't been to the forbidden land, right?"

Wen Qian suddenly mentioned Mo Jiajia, and Wen Cheng on the side looked at Mo Qian vigorously, meaning that he was asking Qian what he was doing with Mo Jiajia.

"If you think of something, it is your duty to hide it in your heart, and to say it is disobedience."

The conversation between Mo Shangxin and Wen Qian was like a fight between the gods, and he completely listened to Wen Cheng, is grandma alive or dead? The two of them didn't give themselves a correct answer, and they also pulled Mo Jiajia in, so are they following grandma now or are they wary of grandma?