"You're afraid of me?" Mo Shangxin saw through Wen Qian's mind at a glance and took the initiative to ask him.

"Don't be afraid, you're my grandmother, why am I afraid of you?" As he said duplicitously, he had already taken several steps back.

"That's good, after all, the Mo family doesn't keep male babies, and I'm worried that you'll be afraid that I want to kill you."

Mo Shangxin's voice was already a little straightforward, like the reading software that came with the mobile phone had no emotion at all, but he still used this emotionless voice to say thoughtful and terrifying words.

"Grandma! I'm your own grandson! Is there anything else to discuss? ”

Wen Qian's legs were directly frightened, and he knelt down for Mo Shangxin with a puff.

"Haha...... Just kidding, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let's go up with the orange, you take this bronze sword with you by the way. ”

"Grandma, can't you bring this sword with you?" Qian Qian asked suspiciously, grandma's body is obviously very tough, so she can't even lift a sword.

"What if I want you two to come down?"

Although Wen Qian was still very confused about what his grandmother meant by this, he still obediently pulled out the sword from the soil and held it in his hand, and dragged Wen Cheng, who had fainted to the side.

"At a young age, your body is not as good as my old man, how can you walk slower than me with a sword."

Wen Qian dragged Wen Cheng backwards, following behind his grandmother, who walked fast with the two snakes in her hands, and did not forget to mock Wen Qian, who was left behind.

"Grandma, I've been bitten by a snake! I'm tall and a little strong, and I'm going to bend sideways when I cross the road, and now I'm dragging and asking orange. Ask Orange! Lord, don't look at her shortness, she's at least one hundred and two! This sword is also heavy, I can't hold it at all, and I have to ask Orange Leg to borrow her to hold the sword, and the two of them are added together, and I can walk around It is already very powerful. ”

"I don't want to listen to these excuses, I just want the result, you can come out with the question orange and the sword, you don't have to be filled."

Mo Shangxin's eyes were cold when he looked at Wen Qian, as if there were only Wen Cheng and the sword in her eyes.

"Grandma! Even if I am a tool man, I have to have dignity, and I threatened to dismantle mine before I ran out, and I tried my best! ”

Probably because of the blood relationship between each other, no matter how indifferent Mo Shangxin's eyes were, no matter how strange his body shape and voice were, Wen Qian still couldn't help but complain.

"Work more and talk less! Since you have been bitten, you have to save your physical strength, and you are still three meters away from the exit. ”

Wen Qian could see that he really had no status, and it was not as important as a broken sword, so he didn't dare to speak anymore, so he could only cover his head and continue to drag Wen Cheng.

When he was about to reach the exit of Yongdao, Wen Qian could already smell the fresh air, his mind was instantly refreshed, he sensed that the whole thing was wrong, swallowed his saliva to strengthen his courage, and asked the question in his heart:

"Grandma, is this our ancestral grave?"

"Yes and no."

What is the answer? Why was it stolen? What is buried in the grave? Why didn't the grave robbers leave even their bones? Leaving only a broken sword? ”

"You have too many questions, I don't want to answer them, I wrote everything you want to know in my will."

"Wills? Speaking of wills, I only realized now, are you wearing a shroud? And your right foot...... If you are missing a shoe, can't you walk awkwardly? Are you going to pass on the mantle of the Mo family to Wen Cheng? Then seal the gate of the old mansion by yourself and turn the entire ancestral mansion of the Mo family into your tomb? ”

Asking Qian's questions was like a series of questions, and he asked them endlessly, asking all the possibilities he could think of.

"Haha...... It is worthy of the tail of the crane that graduated from the police academy, your grandfather did not provide you with education in vain, so it is right and wrong to understand. What do you think of the content on the mural? ”

After listening to Qian Qian's analysis, Mo Shangxin was not angry but suddenly burst out laughing, but after laughing for a few seconds, the laughter suddenly stopped again, and she stared at Wen Qian with an ice cube face and asked word by word.

"Myths and legends? It's not so much a burial chamber as it is a ...... In the place of sacrifice, the murals are only used to sing the praises of virtue and tell the inheritance of a family. ”

"That's right, it's true, you're curious about what's on the last wall?"

"Also in the will?"

"No, I don't want to ask Cheng to inherit this family again, so this secret is only told to you, after all, only the dead will not tell the secret."

"What if Grandma wants to kill me? I did it just now, the burial chamber, and no one will ever know where I went. ”

Wen Qian responded calmly on the surface, but in fact, he was panicked in his heart, and his heart had already risen to his throat.

Now she hasn't left Yongdao at all, grandma really just wants to let herself carry the orange and the sword, and now that the goal has been achieved, she will be killed and stuffed back into the tomb after she finishes the secret.

"Actually, there are only two sentences in my will, leave it to inspire you."

Mo Shangxin said as he walked towards the soft ladder next to the cave wall, without any intention of embarrassing him.

"Those two sentences?"

Wen Qian knew that he was too careful, so he dragged Wen Cheng out of the corridor.

"If you enter my Mo's Gate, you will end up being a Mo's ghost; Leaving my Mo's Gate, the word chivalrous is worried. ”

"Grandma! You...... You have to write this as a will in an envelope, and ask Orange will only think that this is a homework assignment! I will copy it ten thousand times. ”

With Wen Qian's understanding of Wen Cheng, she will definitely take these two sentences as a compulsory course for the rest of her life, and copy them 10,000 times to experience the suffering that her grandfather suffered back then.

"But I really can't think of what to keep, after all, I'm not familiar with you, just to entrust the sword to ask Cheng, what you say to keep, I'll change it when I go back."

"This ...... Can a will be changed now? ”

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, you have a virtue with Mo Xu after recovering his memory!"

Mo Shangxin's words frightened Qian Qian and threw the orange in his hand to the ground, is grandma coquettish at this moment? This coquettish is too hardcore, I can't stand it at all, the e-reader is like a mechanical coquette, and Lei Qian wants to reach out to **** whether there is an intelligent AI hidden in his pocket.

"Grandma, I was wrong, I'm not like grandpa at all, you just talk well, those two sentences are very appropriate as a will! You rock! So can you tell me the story of the last wall? Wen Qian hurriedly begged for mercy and patted Mo Shangxin's ass.

"The ancestors of the Mo family actually didn't learn the casting technique passed down by the gods at all, and the weapons cast were all hollow, and they could win when they were in the hands of the Jedi Tiantong, and it was at the expense of the men of the whole clan to round this lie, and each weapon from the Mo family was sealed with the soul of an ancestor of the Mo family; There are fewer and fewer men in the Mo family, and more and more weapons are needed, and the women of the Mo family began to recruit the husbands and use them to replace the heart with empty weapons. ”

"...... Sacrifice the sword with blood? Or is it the blood of a fellow countryman? The tragic death of the husband and the gentleman is actually ...... My God, it's true that filling the well is a fake furnace sacrificial weapon. ”

Wen Qian didn't expect the history of the Mo family to be cruel like this, and goosebumps rose all over his body.

"Yes, what about the same lineage, there is no family affection and love when you enter the Mo family. Mo Chou abandoned his hands in order to end the lie that the Mo family would forge weapons, the demon king didn't believe it, and Mo Jianxin could only sacrifice his sword to help the Mo family round this lie. ”

"This is the sword?" Wen Qian tried to raise the bronze sword, but it was only a short sword thirty centimeters long, but it was as heavy as a hundred-pound boulder.

"Well, did it confess?" Mo Shangxin watched Wen Qian raise his sword with great difficulty, thinking that the brother and sister had not let the sword spirit recognize the master at all.

"What do you mean by confessing the Lord?"

"Did you feed it your own blood? Make a pact with it, and it will give you a doppelganger sword the length of your index finger. Mo Shangxin compared the length of the doppelganger sword, and his voice was still mechanical like artificial intelligence.