"That's what your daughter told me. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

As he said this, the whole room fell silent.

After a short moment, Sun Tingcai frowned and said in a deep voice: "Little Brother Lin, even if you are kind to us, this matter is not a joke. ”

Lin Sen spread his hands: "How can I be joking? Lord Sun, you are the prefect of Heyang, Mo Wenhou, although you don't have an official position now, you used to serve in Xianyang of the Dayong Dynasty, I have nothing to joke with you, isn't it fun?"

At this moment, Sun Ziting suddenly changed color, and the short-nosed man suddenly bounced up from the side of the bed, his eyes widened and stared: "How do you know?

Seeing that they were so excited, Lin Sen was helpless, so he could only sigh and say, "Okay, I'll just say it, it was your daughter, little Molly, who has become a ghost, who told me!"

That's right, this short-nosed man named Mo Wenhou is not surprisingly Little Molly's father, and the woman lying on the bed should be Little Molly's mother!

When she first left the valley, little Molly Torlinson went to visit her parents to see how they were doing, and Linsen kept it in mind, but after entering Heyang City and inquiring a little, he knew that he could not complete this task: because her parents were not in Heyang City.

This sounds rather strange: how can anyone who knows that the person is not there after a little inquiry, shouldn't he just visit the door to confirm it?

But this is an ordinary situation and does not apply to Little Molly's parents, because Little Molly's parents are not ordinary people!

Little Molly's father was an official serving in Xianyang, the capital of the Dayong Dynasty! And his rank was not low! According to Little Molly, even if she resigned and returned home, no matter where she went, local officials would take the initiative to receive her! It was very easy to find out if it was a big man here!

Of course, there is no way to confirm the identity based on this information alone, and little Molly also specially told Lin Sen the names of her parents, and emphasized a characteristic of her father Mo Wenhou: his nose is half-collapsed!

That's why when he saw Mo Wenhou's strange appearance, Lin Sen thought about it and doubted his identity. However, although this feature is rare, it does not rule out the possibility that others also have it, so he didn't say anything at the time, just doubted.

However, when I heard Sun Ting and his words just now, there was both the title of 'Brother Mo' and the words of 'Li'er died', which immediately greatly increased the possibility, so much so that Lin Sen took the initiative to ask.

And then that's how it turned out.

"So although Li'er is dead, her soul is still there, living as a ghost?"

Lin Sen explained the situation of little Molly, Mo Wenhou's face was full of disbelief, and his eyes were round.

"Of course, how else would I know who you are?"

"No, no, no, I don't believe it. Mo Wenhou gritted his teeth and shook his head: "You may know that I arrived in Heyang City, so I showed up to find it!"

Lin Sen was helpless, why was this guy so stubborn?

"This little brother Lin, no, Sect Master Lin," Wang Yan, the mother of Little Molly, who knew something about the Tongtian Sect because Lin Sen explained the situation of Little Molly, said in a trembling voice: "I think what you said must be true, but can you please find a way to prove it and confirm it for your grandson?"

Lin Sen blinked, nodded and said, "Yes." ”

When little Molly explained Mo Wenhou's identity, she did give him a way to confirm his identity, which was prepared for this time.

"Master Sun, bother you with that set of Go. ”

Sun Ting was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't understand why he wanted chess pieces, but this was obviously not the time to pursue it, so he ordered the housekeeper to go to the study to get Go.

Soon, the Go chessboard and chess pieces were taken, and Lin Sen put them on the table, and then said, "Mrs. Mo, let's play a game of black and white." ”

The curtain on the bed shook, and a ******** dressed in white plain clothes got up with Mo Wenhou's support, she walked quickly to Lin Sen, and didn't even bother to sit down, so she took out a black piece from the chess box with anticipation and pressed it on the edge of the chessboard.

Just like the cultural similarity, there is also a game of Go in the Tian Yuan world, and there is more than one way to play from it, there is a simple game called black and white, that is, both sides hold two pieces of black and white, and they are arranged separately, and whoever can get five pieces of the same color in a row is considered to win.

In fact, to put it bluntly, this is the backgammon that Lin Sen used to play before he crossed over! Here, little Molly also often played this with his mother, Mrs. Mo.

Sun Ting looked at this time, and saw Lin Sen holding a white piece, and Mrs. Mo holding a black child, and the two of them were competing on the chessboard in turn, and the speed was extremely fast, and it only took less than a minute to arrange dozens of chess pieces on the chessboard.

I saw that the white pieces all fell in the center of the chessboard, one by one, closely connected, or three or four horizontal and vertical arrangement, forming a disc-shaped. However, the sunspots are densely spread around the periphery, tightly wrapping the disc inside, and the water in the enclosure cannot be drained.

Sun Ting frowned suddenly: What kind of game is this? Is this how black and white play? In this way, it is impossible for both black and white sides to win! It's just a mess!

Sure enough, I heard Mrs. Mo say in a trembling voice: "Xiao Li'er, it's not right for you to play chess like this, you can't win like this!"

Lin Sen, who was playing against him, was not annoyed, and said calmly with a smile: "But it's so good-looking, look at these chess pieces, how much they look like the round moon in the dark night!"

With a click, the sunspot in Mrs. Mo's hand fell to the ground, and her body also went limp, as if all her strength was gathered into the cry: "My little Li'er is really still there!"

Mo Wenhou, who was beside his wife, quickly hugged his wife, first sat on the stool, then inhaled deeply, and then exhaled with red eyes, and muttered: "Okay, good, it's good to be still there, it's good to be still there!"

Seeing this, Sun Ting suddenly realized, and while instructing the housekeeper to take away the Go, he said in a deep voice: "Brother Mo, don't worry about it now, this Sect Master Lin is not a villain. I just don't know, are you and your sister-in-law going to see your niece?"

When Mrs. Mo heard this, she stopped crying, jumped up from her seat and shouted, "Go! Of course, I'm going to see Xiao Li'er and take her back!"

Little Molly's mother behaved like this, but her father was not, Mo Wenhou frowned when he heard this, and his hesitation was beyond words.

Mrs. Mo noticed her husband's situation, and immediately became anxious: "Xianggong, what's wrong with you? Don't you want to see Xiao Li'er?"

Mo Wenhou said abruptly: "Of course I want to go, but the question is not whether I want to, but whether I can!"

This statement is quite unexpected, not to mention Mrs. Mo, even Lin Sen raised his eyebrows, but a thought crossed his mind, and he suddenly had a guess.

"Lord Mo is worried about little Molly's ghost identity?"

Mrs. Mo was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then her face turned pale, and her expression was difficult to see.

As mentioned before, the Yin Soul is a creature that is not tolerated by the mainstream of the human race in the Tian Yuan World, and whoever sees the Yin Soul will kill it, and Mo Wenhou is naturally no exception. Even because of his official status, he should pay more attention to this kind of problem: the daughter of the official of the Dayong Dynasty, who represents the general trend of the human race, has become a ghost, and if this is exposed, there will be a big problem!

"Then you can't ignore it, right?" Mrs. Mo had no master, and her mind was completely confused: "Do you just let Xiao Li'er go to Sect Master Lin?"

Mo Wenhou's cheeks twitched, and he didn't say a word.

After a moment of silence in the room, Sun Ting suddenly spoke.

"Brother Mo, I think what you just said is very reasonable, since Sect Master Lin saved you, then you will be in charge of repaying the favor, and if you need my help. As for the rest of the things, that's Brother Mo's personal business, and I still don't know. ”

Sun Ting turned around and left, walked out of the wing room directly, and then closed the door to death.

Lin Sen's heart moved, and he suddenly understood something, and then looked at Mo Wenhou, and sure enough, there was a hint of relief on his face, and he no longer had a sad face.

"This is the prefect of Heyang Mansion, he really knows how to be a man!"