This family is terrible.

Whenever I feel that I have touched their secrets, they will let me see another layer of abyss, the Mo family is like an ancient mansion with countless gates, I opened one after another, and the scenery behind each one amazed me, but in the end, I didn't even know how many doors they had, let alone see the true face of this ancient mansion.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go."

Lao Huang said, the first to get in, the feeling of suffocation came to the face, below is a very steep step, about ten meters deep, extending to the direction of the yard, not under the foundation, we took the flashlight to walk in, only to see that below is a simple hole, red bricks, plastered with rough cement, very dilapidated, always feel that at any time will drill out of the annoying pests and the like.

The hole in the ground is not big, only a dozen square meters, and there is nothing empty inside, only a dilapidated wooden table and a bench, and the table is also empty.

Without saying a word, we opened the only two drawers under the table, one of which neatly contained a stack of white paper, a few pens that smelled of decay, and the other was empty.

I took out the stack of white papers, and when I looked through it, I couldn't see anything, there was nothing here.

Wasn't it nineteen who came before us? I was shocked, it was really possible, these things should not have been let us know, maybe the Mo family knew Nineteen's intentions and came early to take the things away.

I couldn't help but feel angry, if that's the case, then we'll run for nothing, I'm not angry that they took the clues away and didn't let me know the truth, I'm angry that this is my father's thing, he is dead, what right do they have to touch his relics.

"Damn, play with us."

Lao Huang's anger that he had held back all the way also exploded, he raised his foot and gave the table a kick, who knew that the tattered table didn't even stand his kick, and fell directly to the side.

"Bang!"

A burst of dust kicked up, and we both took two steps back, but I didn't expect this kick to help me a lot, only to hear a crisp "click", a thin wooden board fell from under the desk, and a very thick notebook fell out of it.

I was stunned to look at the hardcover notebook that fell to the ground, I didn't expect my father to hollow out a piece under the desktop and hide things here, if it wasn't for Lao Huang's kick, we would definitely be disappointed.

I bent down to pick it up, and after a cursory flip, I found that it was my father's diary, and the notebook was not very thick, but he had a lot of things in it, and I didn't pay attention when I picked it up, and it fell to the ground with a bang.

The paper inside has turned yellow, it is indeed his father's handwriting, the diary started when he investigated the blood curse, and it didn't take long for the shadow of the Mo family to appear, which told a lot of unbelievable things he experienced in order to investigate, I didn't look closely, and quickly turned to the last few pages, but the more I looked at the line of text, the more frightened I became.

July 2017

I know that I don't have many days left, I have done so many things for the Mo family, I just hope that they can take Daze out, for so many years, I owe the child, I still can't let him go, I decided to try the method they said.

There were twenty-five people in my group, and it was the most important adventure I had ever experienced, and they were serious, and they knew that it was likely to be a mission from which to go, and I was probably the most relaxed of them all, because I knew that my time was running out.

It is best to succeed, and failure is also my fate, I never expected that we really succeeded, and after so many unbelievable things, we saw that mirror.

It's a magical mirror, and I unlocked the blood curse in another way, and from then on there were two selves in the world, and all the people who participated in the mission had their own doppelgangers.

It's scary, I don't know if these people who have been copied by the mirror are still human, they only have the opposite body structure, they have breathing, they have a heartbeat, and they have inherited our memories and thoughts, but I obviously feel that their thoughts are more dangerous and biased, of course this is just a feeling.

Even though they look exactly the same, I know that they are different, they are a group of dead people, I have secretly ordered A, but it doesn't seem to perceive them, I know that A's will not attack dead things, A thinks they are a group of dead people.

It's very uncomfortable, these people make me very uncomfortable, I have overheard the conversation of those replicants getting together, they want to rebel, they feel that they no longer belong to the Mo family, they are new life.

The worst thing happened, I was thinking about whether to tell anyone about it, and how to get out of the ancient city, but what I didn't expect was that my clone actually told me about their plan in private, he had the same feelings as me, he knew that he didn't have the blood curse, and he was reluctant to leave Daze like me.

I felt very uncomfortable, I knew he was another me, but I couldn't accept that he saw Osawa as his child, it was so strange, he was just a monster coming out of the mirror.

I regretted it, I shouldn't have used this method to lift the blood curse, no one told me that this kind of thing would happen, it was really scary, but I still made a decision, since he treated Daze in the same mood as me, then it would definitely not hurt him, I decided to believe him, because he is not one of those outlaws who turned into demons without family constraints, as long as there is concern, even a dead person is trustworthy.

We made a deal, which may not be a deal, because he was willing, he was willing to give me the freedom to accompany Daze for the last time, and was willing to return to the Mo family instead of me, and what I had to pay was to let him protect Daze after I died.

This can't be called a deal at all, because I didn't give anything, and I can only pray that he is sincere to Osawa.

I know how crazy I am.

Our conversation was overheard by another person, it was Ah Chuan, the matter was urgent, they realized the leak and had already started to act, we didn't have time to tell the others, went underground again, one of their plans was to take that mirror out, they wanted to turn more people into their kind, they wanted to carry out some more secret plans.

We had to stop it, we succeeded, we got the mirror, I'm sure it's a living thing, we can't break it, there are so many of them, they force us to hand over the mirror, or we have to kill the real ones.

In the face of justice and life, these Mo people chose justice, they did not allow us to hand over the mirror to the devil, I watched them being killed but there was nothing I could do.

We fled into the depths of the dungeon, the mirror had extraordinary powers, and we avoided many dangers and threw the group off completely.

We made a decision that this mirror must never be found by anyone again, so Ah Chuan and the other me gave it to me, because I am a dying person, as long as I die, no one will know the whereabouts of the mirror, and I went deeper into the underground palace alone and hid the mirror.

In the end, it was only me and Ah Chuan who survived, and there was another me, and the group of replicants couldn't find us, so they left early, and we didn't know where to go, and we lacked water and food, and almost died in the desert.

Everything is going according to plan, I went home, Daze is about to go on summer vacation, I want to accompany him, my life is coming to an end, I didn't expect that I could completely leave the Mo family in the last time, I don't feel indebted, I have done my best for them. ”

I looked at the page repeatedly, my hands trembling so much that I could barely hold the diary, my throat was dry, I couldn't say a word, and the question that had been bothering me for a long time finally surfaced, and although it had nothing to do with the blood curse itself, it was closely connected to my father.

It turned out that this was the true face of that ancient city, and my father described it in a strange way, although I only had a dream, but I was convinced of all this, that it was really the devil's territory.

The medium that completely copied the jade was this mirror, I didn't expect it to be able to copy even living people, and now that I know the truth about jade, I feel even more terrible, because it is not jade at all, but the bones and blood of Brother Shen.

Only this mirror can do that.

The Mo family is also uncertain, they know that Brother Shen is not a mortal, and that operation was just a try, but they didn't expect that there were so many hidden behind it, especially the source of these "dead people".

It's no wonder that the Mo family never used armor when they fought against them, although I don't know what happened later, but Ah Chuan's clone became their leader, and fortunately, Ah Chuan didn't know much at that time, so they went on a fork in the road, otherwise I don't dare to imagine what would have happened.

His father's copy went back to the Mo family instead of him, and Ah Chuan, they couldn't hide such a big thing, and the Mo family really let his father go, leaving him with only less than a year in the end.

A lot of things were explained in an instant, and I could finally understand Ah Chuan's complex emotions when facing that person, he knew that it was him, except for the change in his body structure, nothing else had changed, but it was a completely independent individual, he had his own thoughts.

It's really scary, it's creepy to think about, and he still has to deal with that person in the open and in the dark, and I think of the ice corpse and the armor frozen in liquid nitrogen, it's terrible, the truth is always more cruel than I imagined.

It is self-evident who the replica who returned to the Mo family in place of my father is, and suddenly knowing everything, I can't help but recall the bits and pieces of getting along with Nineteen, no wonder he brought me a sense of familiarity from the beginning, no wonder he always cared about me excessively, my nose began to sour again, many times, I could feel that he was suppressing his feelings for me, he knew everything, but he couldn't tell me who he was, he understood that he was a "dead man", not my real father.