"Well, I'm tired too, if only I could take a hot shower." Ask Orange to chimed in.

"We'll have to wait a little longer." Mo Shangxin glanced at Mo Jiajia and asked him to wait a while.

"What are you waiting for?" Ask Cheng also looked at Mo Jiajia suspiciously.

"Come with me."

Wen Qian dragged Wen Cheng out of the seat and walked towards the luggage in the corner, at this time, Mo Shangxin stared at Mo Jiajia intently, and had no time to take care of the two of them.

"What are we going to do?"

Seeing that Wen Qian was tiptoeing for fear of alarming Mo Shangxin and Mo Jiajia, Wen Cheng also lowered his voice like a thief.

Qian Qian didn't directly answer Ask Orange about his purpose, but asked Orange instead: "How many bags did we bring here?" ”

"Two, you carry one and I carry one, aren't they all here?" Wen Cheng reached out and lifted the two backpacks hanging on Mo Jiajia's suitcase and showed them to Wen Qian.

"And what are you carrying on your back?" Wen Qian raised his hand and dragged the mountaineering bag behind Wen Cheng, and he stumbled and almost fell.

"How dare you drag me! Well? No, what am I carrying? After we were dragged away by the vines last night and found the bag, this is the bag I have been carrying. ”

Wen Cheng originally wanted to get angry and beat Wen Qian with his backpack to take revenge, but suddenly realized that he had a bag in his hand, and it was impossible for him to have another bag on his back.

"Wouldn't you know if you open it and see it, be in a daze when you encounter something, and use your brain more." Wen Qian stretched out his hand and patted Wen Cheng's head, snatched the hiking bag in Wen Cheng's right hand, and opened the zipper to see what he commonly used in travel, but it was not something he would bring.

"Give me another bag." Wen Qian looked at the change of clothes in his bag, even a toothbrush and razor, and reached out to ask for another bag.

Wen Cheng took the first step to open the bag, and the things in the mountaineering package in Wen Qian's hand were the same, except that he had more cosmetics, less razors, and more pink power banks.

"Ask Orange, do you see a problem?"

"Well, the bag is the same bag as ours, but the things in the bag are not ours, there are obviously two sets of clothes in the bag, but they are exactly the same as the ones we are wearing, this is very magical, who put the bag for us? Even the clothes can be found in two sets that are exactly the same. ”

Ask Orange to feel even more confused after turning over the back, the person who packed the bag didn't know himself and his brother at all, the other party probably didn't expect that he didn't use cosmetics, and he definitely didn't expect that his brother's bag was full of escape tools, and he didn't bring any serious things, and he stuffed them all into his bag.

The brother and sister were confused, and grandma's voice suddenly came from behind them:

"Ask Orange, let Jiajia take you to take a bath and bandage the wounds on your body."

"Oh! Good. Wen Cheng hurriedly agreed to hang the bag back on the suitcase handle, and when he turned his head, Mo Jiajia had already appeared behind him, still wearing the sailor suit, stretching out his arm to hook Wen Cheng's shoulder and pull it into his arms.

"Ask Orange, I don't know you at all, let's live together tonight, my aunt said, the third uncle is called happy and mourning, and his life span has reached the point where he has returned to the underworld."

"Oh, I don't know much about this, I'll help you with your luggage, let's go together."

Ask Cheng to avoid Mo Jiajia's hug, after all, when she saw Mo Jiajia before dinner just now, she was sitting on the ground playing games in casual clothes, and what her brother saw was pajamas, and the two of them turned over their luggage, she could also change clothes in an instant, which is definitely not something ordinary people can do, there must be something wrong with it.

"Sister, sneak through Mo Jiajia's luggage to make sure there's something inside."

Wen Qian took advantage of Ask Orange to carry his suitcase, whispered, and asked Orange to chase Mo Jiajia casually: "Well, we will meet in a while." ”

"This stupid sister, she didn't even decide on the meeting and location, why did she run away."

Wen Qian watched Wen Cheng and Mo Jiajia leave before they reacted, and the two of them had just entered the ancestral house, and it was dark all around, and they couldn't even find a place to meet.

"Wen Qian, come and sit, let's talk?"

Mo Shangxin beckoned Wen Qian to sit beside him, and Wen Qian specially covered his right eye and turned his head to look at his grandmother carefully.

At this time, Mo Shangxin was in Wen Qian's eyes, his face was collapsed, his eyes were cloudy, and the maggots on his neck were crawling towards Mo Shangxin's mouth unscrupulously, Wen Qian watched Mo Shangxin lick his lips slowly, swallowed several maggots, and his mouth squirmed, as if he had eaten the worms.

"Grandma, let's keep this distance, I'm tired too, I want to take a shower."

Wen Qian was extremely nauseous, there was nothing left in his stomach to vomit, he would still instinctively retch and regurgitate, and his feet unconsciously leaned towards the door, keeping a longer distance from Mo Shangxin.

"The firewood room is opposite, you can see it when you go out, the light is on, and you have to keep the fire, but the firewood has to be split by yourself, the water has to be lifted by yourself, the injuries on the body are careful, and your eyes are strange, don't look at it when it's dark."

Mo Shangxin said as he took out a palm-sized white porcelain bottle from his pocket and threw it to Wen Qian.

"Yes."

Wen Qian hurriedly caught the porcelain vase, responded obediently, and turned around with the mountaineering bag on the ground and left.

At this time, everything in the yard is like crawling out of the abyss, the moonlight can clearly illuminate all the scenery in the yard, the exquisite bamboo corridor around the yard, the pond rockery outside the bamboo corridor, and the artificial water circulation timing system made of bamboo, the sound of gurgling water is accompanied by the sound of the bamboo tube hitting the bamboo pole, and every once in a while there will be the sound of the bamboo tube hollow ringing.

Even in the dark of night, all this is beautiful and refreshing, making people want to sit in the courtyard without taking a step, blowing the cool breeze and listening to the sound of flowing water and empty bamboo, looking at the moon in a daze.

"Actually, the old house is not so scary, it's just that I didn't see the whole picture when I first came in, I scared myself, and I didn't dare to compliment my grandmother's appearance, and there were a bunch of rare beasts in the forest, in general, I can still accept such an environment."

Wen Qian was completely conquered by the scenery in the courtyard, sitting in the courtyard and talking to himself, there was still a slight urge to take a nap in the courtyard.

At this time, a string of bells rang, and a fat white-pawed gray-haired puppy who couldn't even run ran over, arching Qianqian's legs vigorously, and constantly pleasing him.

"Whose little cutie are you, why are you so fat, and you look a little like a wolf......"

When Wen Qian lowered his head to tease the dog, when he picked up the dog's head and rubbed the hair, he found that the dog still had fangs in its mouth, which was a little fierce, and he couldn't help blurting out that he felt that the dog looked like a wolf.

"You're not really a wolf, are you? The white-clawed gray wolf in Grandpa's notebook isn't talking about your ancestors, right? I'll go, grandma can really raise it, I was stunned to raise a wolf into a fat dog with no offensive power, and I'll show you to Orange in a while, and it will definitely scare her. ”

Wen Qian was teasing the dog, a cool breeze blew, and the strong smell of blood filled Wen Qian's nasal cavity, and he instantly retched, immediately put down the wolf, covered his mouth and nose, and looked in the direction where the wind came.

The moon still hung in the sky, but the moonlight could no longer shine into the courtyard, and the pond rockery was once again buried in darkness, and there was no even the sound of the bamboo tube.

All Wen Qian could see was four or five people holding torches and long knives at the end of the bamboo corridor, and he couldn't see clearly but was frightened by their blood-red eyes, especially the eyes of the leader, whose eyes were full of viciousness and fierceness.

didn't dare to look at him at all, just glanced at him, Wen Qian felt very humble from his bones, and couldn't get close to him at all, let alone take a step to stop his brutal atrocities.