"Well, good. Mo Ling sat back, "Mo Zixu, the head of the Mo family, has no heirs, do you know?"

"It's not that I didn't, but I died young, I heard my father talk about it. ”

"It's different from what I said above...... "Mo Ling touched his chin, "This says that Mo Zixu doesn't have that ability...... Ahem, all in all, Mo Zixu has always been troubled by the problem of his heirs, so he wants to pass on a son to himself from his relatives in the Zong family. He has thought of his son's name, and his name is Mo Si'an. ”

"This kind of thing is very common in big families," Nan Ruoli understood Mo Zixu's thoughts, "Some heads of families can't give birth to sons, so they try their best to adopt a son from their siblings' families, and as a result, the status of the adopted son is higher than that of their own daughter, which makes the family have a lot of trouble." ”

"Speaking of which, aren't you the only daughter? ”

"So what. Nan Ruoli glanced at Mo Ling, "Daddy is different from those people. ”

"Yes. Mo Ling nodded, "In short, Mo Zixu adopted a newborn son from his clan family and loved him as his own son, but unfortunately, this son was poisoned and died when he was three years old. ”

"Poisoning? How can a good person be poisoned to death?"

"How do I know, anyway, the first 'Mo Si'an' died like this. After grieving for a while, Mo Zixu adopted another son, the second 'Mo Si'an'. The second Mo Si'an was even more miserable, only lived for less than 100 days, and also died of poisoning. ”

"Poisoning again?" Nan Ruoli was surprised, "It can't be a coincidence, right?"

"If I say that the cause of Mo Si'an's death in the past generations is related to poisoning, do you still think it is a coincidence?"

"This ...... Could it be that someone deliberately poisoned Mo Si'an?"

"Mo Zi is not stupid, when Mo Si'an died in the second time, he had such suspicions, so he secretly sent someone to investigate for a long time, but unfortunately there was no result. After the death of four adopted sons, Mo Zixu decided to directly select Mo Si'an from among the young disciples of the sect family. This practice was strongly opposed by the clan relatives, and no one was willing to let go of the flesh and blood they had raised for more than ten years easily, because of this incident, the clan family was very unhappy. What's worse is that this matter finally reached the ears of the disciples of the sect, making everyone panic, and they were all worried that one day they would wake up and suddenly find themselves lying in a strange place, and their name became Mo Si'an. ”

"I always feel that the atmosphere of the Mo Family School is weird, and it turns out that there is this reason in it. Nan Ruoli said thoughtfully.

Even so, Mo Zixu still managed to adopt his son on his own, this is the fifth generation of Mo Si'an. The fifth-generation Mo Si'an is the last adopted son to enjoy Mo Zixu's love, and this love is unprecedented. Mo Si'an is often accompanied by three types of people, one type of people test drugs before Mo Si'an eats, one type of people test for drugs after Mo Si'an goes to the toilet, and one type of people hide in the dark to protect Mo Si'an from hidden weapons. ”

"Mo Zixu was really frightened by the poisoning. Nan Ruoli couldn't help but tease.

Unbelievable, under such strict protection, Mo Si'an died a year later, needless to say, the cause of death was still poisoning. ”

"I knew it. Nan Ruoli couldn't help but sympathize with Mo Zixu and Mo Si'an, "In short, Mo Si'an just can't escape the doom of being poisoned and dying." ”

Ironically, Mo Zi's original intention in taking this name was to hope that the heirs would be safe, but unexpectedly, all the heirs died in accidents, and it was the same kind of accident. ”

"You just said that the fifth generation of Mo Si'an is the last one...... What's going on?"

"The last adopted son who has enjoyed Mo Zixu's love. From the sixth generation onwards, the name 'Mo Si'an' has been completely reduced to a synonym for 'death'. From the description of the book, it is surmised that in just one year, there were more than ten disciples of the sect who died with the name 'Mo Si'an'. ”

"Why is this happening?"

Because after the death of the fifth generation Mo Si'an, Mo Zi was disillusioned and completely gave up the idea of adopting an adopted son. ”

"Then why would anyone die because of this?"

The book does not say that the other three schools of suspicion are also focused on this. I can only tell you my guesses. Mo Zixu may not have really given up on his adopted son, but called Old Man Mo to him and said to him, "In the future, Mo Si'an's affairs will be handed over to you, no matter what method you use, I just want him to live, even if it just seems to be alive." After that, there was the crypt under Wolong Pond, and then there was the mysterious disappearance of Mo Si'an and Qing Wei. After that, you should know no less than I do. ”

After listening to Mo Ling's bizarre narration, Nan Ruoli didn't recover from her shock for a long time, and when she thought of what she had encountered in the crypt before, she suddenly realized that this bizarre story was so close to her. Before, whenever I saw Mo Si'an bullying the disciples of the academy, I felt indescribable indignation in my heart, but now that I think about it, this indignation has been dyed with a sad color.

The sound of the rain outside the window was fading, and Mo Ling gently pushed the window open, looking out of the window, not knowing what she was thinking. Nan Ruoli quietly drank the warm tea, feeling that she understood a lot of things, and felt that many things were becoming more and more blurred.

"It's not early...... "...... in the Grand Canyon" When Mo Ling turned around, the two spoke at the same time, and their voices collided.

"Let's talk about it first. Moling made a gesture of please.

"In the Grand Canyon, I didn't fall into any traps, I was stunned. Nan Ruoli said, "At first, I thought that person was you, because your figures were very similar in the fog, and no matter how I shouted, you didn't respond." ”

"How could I do such a thing...... "Demon Ling shook her head with a wry smile, "You didn't hear a response because the fog was mysterious, and you couldn't hear the sound three steps away when you were in it." ”

"So that's ......" Nan Ruoli buried her head in embarrassment and took a sip of tea, "That's because I misunderstood you." ”

"It's just a small thing, you don't have to mind. ”“...... Do you know who drugged me?"

"I can probably guess who he is, but it doesn't matter anymore," Mo Ling stretched out her hand to stop Nan Ruoli, "The important thing is that you and Yao'er are okay." And that person...... Probably no longer alive. ”

"I just can't swallow this breath, why did he only stun me, but you are fine?" Nan Ruoli said dissatisfied.

"Huh?" said Magic Ling, "Do you care about this place?"

"Or else?" "...... I'm really convinced. "Humph......"

"How much did you tell Uncle Nan about the Grand Canyon?" "Without saying much, we just said that we entered the Grand Canyon, then fell into the trap, and then escaped. I didn't tell my dad about the crypt. ”

"It's good if you didn't say it...... "Rushing to the bottom of the valley with two corpses, counting the one of Old Man Mo, Qingzhou and Qingwei should have escaped one......"

"What are you muttering about?" Nan Ruoli said dissatisfied, "I can't guarantee that I will be able to hide it from my father for a long time. ”

"How long can you hide it. Mo Ling sighed, only hoping that before the matter was revealed, the person who escaped could disappear from the sight of the Mo family forever.