"Nonsense! One of the three sword spirits is a demon of the demon race! Even if the monster has no heart, his hatred for the Mo family is engraved into his bones and embedded in his soul! Use them to say they can, don't take them for granted! ”

"So...... Kenshin is the Imperial Evil? ”

Ask Cheng saw his grandmother's anger, he was dragged and almost fell, and his grandmother still pulled him to hurry, not caring if he could keep up, but this time he also heard the point, the sword spirit is a liar, and the sword heart may be the royal evil!

"I don't know, the three are all derived from the same force in the final analysis, and anyone can possibly be, unless ......"

Mo Shangxin was too anxious, for fear that Wen Cheng, who had eaten the fish, would be forced to stay on the mountain, so he talked too much without paying attention.

"Unless what?" Ask Orange to grasp the point again, and asked curiously.

"It's nothing, let's go back to the ancestral house with me and spit out the meat before we talk about anything else."

"Unless you get the heart of the Demon Venerable back and return it to him, where is this heart? Only the heads of the family in previous generations knew that in order to prevent leaks, they would hide in a different place before taking office. ”

Wen Qian chased after the two of them and said everything that Mo Shangxin didn't say.

"Who the hell are you!"

Mo Shangxin immediately stopped, not soft at all, after hearing Wen Qian's words, he grabbed Qian Qian's neck, raised his hand and lifted Wen Qian up.

"I ...... I...... I'm your grandson! ”

Wen Qian's eyes were full of stars, and he didn't know what he had done to be treated so roughly by his grandmother.

"You've eaten fish too?"

"Didn't I just say that? We both ate ......."

Wen Qian was about to die when she was strangled, how perverted her grandmother was, and the tiger poison didn't eat her children, she didn't care about her flesh and blood at all.

"Q: Orange, are you eating the same fish?" Mo Shangxin let go and threw Wen Qian on the ground, and then turned his head to ask Orange.

"yes, the same one, is there a problem?"

Ask Cheng didn't understand what his grandmother meant at all, and he couldn't understand his brother's confusing operation more and more, this kind of secret saw that he secretly told himself in his heart that it was not good, and he had to openly provoke his grandmother, and he deserved to be strangled and almost died.

"Are you hallucinating, or don't you feel like you're yourself?" Mo Shangxin asked with concern.

"Nope."

"You are not twins, but why did the Mo family and the Wen family make you perfectly staggered?"

Mo Shangxin muttered in a low voice, she herself is strange, the Mo family's ability has always been passed on to girls, so it is easier to be possessed by wandering souls and wild ghosts after eating Si Shi is to ask Orange, why did he change to ask Qian, he just spoke like a person from the demon clan, and he couldn't help but be heavy for a while.

"Huh? Grandma, what are you talking about, the voice is too low for me to hear clearly. ”

"Regardless of what I say, is there water in the backpack?"

"Yes!"

Q Orange quickly took off his backpack and took out the water bottle.

"Wen Qian drank all this bottle of water."

"Why......" Wen Qian just slowed down a little, and before he could say anything, the mouth of the water bottle was already stuffed into his mouth.

Wen Qian was poured two mouthfuls of water, and just wanted to speak to ask about the situation, but he was punched in the abdomen, and he was hit in the stomach.

"Wow......" Wen Qian was directly vomited, and the gastric juice mixed with water spit out.

"Grandma, ...... you" Wen Qian just wiped his mouth and raised his head, and the mouth of the water bottle was stuffed into his mouth again.

"You beat me...... Wow......" Wen Qian had no chance to resist at all, he was violently lavaged by pouring water and vomiting, and the painful Wen Qian suspected that he was going to vomit out his stomach.

"Grandma, it's almost enough, my brother will take a bite, just one bite!"

Wen Cheng hurriedly reached out and grabbed his grandmother's arm, and then poured it down, his brother had to lie on Mojia Mountain.

"I can't take a bite, the relationship on the mountain is complicated, there are the souls of ordinary people who died in vain, there are the souls of the remnants of the demons, and the heroic spirits of the heads of the previous generations, even if I only eat one bite, I know what the rotten food is, and what will be attached to Wen Qian."

Mo Shangxin said that he was going to pour water into Wen Qian's mouth again, but Wen Qian was completely scared and knelt down directly for Mo Shangxin.

"Grandma! Please, let me go, I only have the memory of Mo Chou and the Mo family who disturbed and escaped, and there is really nothing else! I believe you're a human being, don't hit me again. ”

Wen Qian saw that grandma was communiquing personal vendetta, why did he ask Cheng Cheng to be dragged home to wash his stomach after eating fish and meat, and he was going to be violently washed on the stone steps, which is not fair at all! The Mo family's idea of favoring women over men is simply unacceptable.

"Okay, it's okay if I don't hit you, you drink the water yourself and spit it out."

Mo Shangxin stuffed the water bottle into Wen Qian's hand and asked him to wash his stomach by himself.

"Grandma, you're too ruthless, I'm your grandson!"

"Well, I almost threw my own son into the well to sacrifice to the heavens, what is my grandson? It's still a generation away. ”

"Grandma, shouldn't we be next generation? It's not appropriate to shout and kill. Asking Cheng was a little scared when he heard Mo Shangxin's words, this is going to be tortured.

"Next generation? No problem, I'm close to you, not close to him, fornicating with the demon clan to leak the secrets of the Mo family, in the past, I had to be buried alive in the back mountain and skinned, but this can't make people die, and I have to use ginseng soup to hang my breath, and pour my body with wine or salt water every day. ”

"Grandma, are you talking about all this done by people?" Wen Cheng's back was cold, and he reached out to rub his arm to warm up and took a step back, not daring to intercede for Wen Qian anymore.

"Grandma! I'm going to drink it, and I'm absolutely throwing up all the stuff in my stomach, and I don't keep a sip. ”

Wen Qian gave in, quickly drank all the water in the bottle, squatted aside and spit it out.

The most ruthless punishment in Grandpa's notebook is nothing more than burying the person who trespassed into Mojiashan into the soil, cutting it from the scalp, and pouring mercury into the wound with a cross knife.

Both brother and sister secretly swore that they would never mess with their grandmother, she was really as evil as described by her cousin in Grandpa's story! There is no sense of flesh and blood affection at all, and sure enough, if you hold it in the mountains for a long time, you will be psychopathic.

Finally, when Wen Qian drank all the water in the bag and had nothing to vomit, Mo Shangxin let Wen Qian go.

"Okay, let's go up the mountain and go home, the sweet and sour tenderloin made of my stewed pork ribs and the steamed rice will definitely not let you be wronged in vain."

Hearing Mo Shangxin say this, the brother and sister were deeply touched, and asked Qian is sigh that grandma finally remembered a little bit of flesh and blood affection.

And Wen Cheng, who was confused by the food, sighed that Mojiashan is so remote, and there are so many delicious foods, this little day is perfect, and he completely forgot what his grandmother said just now.

After climbing for another half an hour, I finally climbed to the top of the mountain and saw the ancestral house of the Mo family, but this ancestral house was far from what I imagined.

The red iron gate outside the gate of the ancestral house is completely different from the black wooden gate recorded in the grandfather's notebook, and even a pair of stone carvings of the sacred beasts protecting the house at the door are nowhere to be seen.

The courtyard wall outside the ancestral house is still layered with the moss in the grandfather's notebook, which is somewhat similar to the green.

If no one tells the brothers and sisters that this is the ancestral house of the Mo family, they will only think that this is whose family has money and nowhere to spend it, and built the villa on the top of the mountain.

Because a video video doorbell is installed on the big iron door, the large LCD screen occupies a quarter of an iron door.

Wen Cheng thought that Mo Jiajia was in the house, and in order to eat, he ran two steps and reached out and pressed the doorbell, so fast that it was too late for Wen Qian on the side to stop him.