Seeing that Mo Zi's face was full of pathos, Feng Mu didn't know how to comfort him, and just when Feng Mu fell into an embarrassing situation, Mo Zi also spoke: "I think this is all fate, and the prosperity of the 'Ghost Doctor Gate' has also reached its peak, and it will inevitably go downhill." ”

Feng Mu asked curiously, "Master Mo, what is the origin of that man with scars on his face, is he really not a martial arts master?"

Mo Zi also nodded and said: "He is just a chess piece in the hands of others, when he reappeared, the sect master had a premonition of the coming destruction, so he slapped his palm on the cover of the Heavenly Spirit, and his brain burst at that time, and he fell to the ground and died." ”

Feng Mu wrapped the clothes on his body, and Mo Zi continued: "And just after he died, the door of the 'Ghost Doctor Gate' was suddenly pushed open with a palm, and suddenly sawdust flew. ”

"At that time, I was only ten years old, and I watched the martial arts masters pouring in like a tide, first shooting with a series of powerful crossbows, followed by swords and swords, and blood flowing. ”

Mo Zi also seemed to be immersed in the general situation of the Shura Field back then, and the expression on his face was not only stiff, but also a little distorted.

Feng Mu listened to Mo Ziye's words quietly, and Mo Ziye looked at her, stroked his head, and continued: "At that time, my father, that is, the previous generation of the sect master of the 'Ghost Doctor Sect', led the people of the sect to protect to the death, but he was still outnumbered. ”

In desperation, he turned on the poisonous smoke, shrouded everyone in the poisonous smoke, and let my mother take the opportunity to take me away. ”

"But he still didn't expect that there were many people in ambush outside the courtyard, and my mother hugged me, thinking that I could escape safely, but I was caught. ”

Feng Mu was surprised and asked, "Then how did you survive?"

Mo Zi also showed a bitter smile and said, "Among that group of martial arts people, there is one person who is the eldest disciple of the 'Diancang Sect' and the next head of the heir, and he is the one who saved us. ”

"Why?" Feng Mu felt incredible.

Mo Zi also breathed a sigh of relief and said: "His behavior is indeed incomprehensible, and he has offended many people in the martial arts because of it, but those people are all small characters, and they naturally dare not hold up in front of the 'Diancang Sect'." ”

"But you said that the knife ranks third on the weapon spectrum, and the person who can own this knife should not be weak, right?"

Mo Zi also looked at Feng Mu, this child's mind was so thoughtful that he was speechless, he paused slightly, and said: "Actually, we were all deceived, that knife was imitated, at that time, we didn't know that there was a 'golden finger' Jin Baichuan on the rivers and lakes, because he was just a teenager at that time, not much older than me." ”

"He is so powerful at a young age, so won't he be able to confuse the real with the fake in the future?"

Facing Feng Mu's question, Mo Zi also nodded and said, "Later, I looked for him at all costs, but unfortunately he was incognito and his whereabouts were erratic, so I never had a chance to take revenge." ”

Looking at the resentful expression on Mo Ziye's face, Feng Mu could understand his feelings, anyone who was destroyed would have a grudge against the sky. As soon as he thought of Mo Ziye, who was only ten years old at the time, Feng Mu was very curious, how did he survive?

Nodding appreciatively, Mo Zi also didn't believe that the child in front of him was only three years old, and replied in a bleak tone: "In fact, the tragedy was planned by him personally, he first found a person with a terminal illness, let him worship under the 'Diancang Sect', and then let him come to the 'Ghost Doctor' to seek treatment, just to destroy the signboard of the 'Ghost Doctor'." ”

"But he can cure diseases that can't even be cured by the 'ghost doctor', and it seems that his medical skills are very good. Feng Mu said with some emotion.

"No, that kind of illness is not something he can cure. ”

"Who cured that, that person is so good at medicine, why do you want to help him frame others?"

Mo Zi also walked to the window, looked at the sky and said, "Originally, I didn't know who in this world still had such a brilliant medical skill, until I was twenty-five years old, I heard that the heirs of the divine doctor family were still in the world. ”

Feng Mu's eyes widened slightly, because he remembered that Grandpa Xu said that the family of divine doctors was the descendant of An Daoquan, and he had changed his name and surname because he was involved in the grievances of the rivers and lakes, but he didn't expect it to be related to this matter.

Mo Zi didn't see Feng Mu's strange appearance, and continued: "I don't know what the purpose of the An family is, since they participated in the conspiracy back then, I naturally won't spare them, but it's a pity that in the past few decades, my enemies, whether it is Jin Baichuan or the An family, have not heard from me, it seems that I am afraid that I will end up with hatred in this life." ”

"The culprit should be the big disciple of the 'Diancang Sect', right? everyone else is a pawn used by him. ”

"Yes, the reason why that man left us alive was that he asked my mother to write all the prescriptions, and he did whatever it took to do so, and even robbed my mother of my life, so that she would marry him. ”

Listening to Mo Ziye's tone of voice was a little choked, Feng Mu's heart was on fire, such a person was really too despicable and shameless.

Mo Zi also drank a glass of water and continued: "My mother only knows ordinary prescriptions, and for my safety, she committed it, but that person tortured me in a different way, and my internal organs were all injured by him, and I was just getting better, and I was about to be injured by him, and he wanted to abolish me with this, so that I would never be able to take revenge." At that time, my mother didn't know about it, and I didn't have any scars on the outside, but every night I woke up in pain, and I was afraid that she would worry, so I had to hide in the hut and cough up blood. ”

Feng Mu's eyes were moist, such an encounter was more desperate than him, but Mo Zi also survived, which made him sincerely admire.

"Mother's dictated prescriptions could not satisfy him, he finally moved to kill me, a palm at me, my mother was shattered in order to protect me, but I had to endure grief, tell my enemies, those secret recipes, are in my mind. ”

"After that, I was under house arrest, and I had to write down the most precious secret recipe every day, I was afraid that he would be suspicious, so I honestly wrote down a lot of formulas at first, and only later secretly changed the formulas of some medicines, and he boiled them according to the above methods, and finally went mad after three years, sealing the muscles and veins of the whole body. And I had waited too long for that moment, and the knife I had prepared with me plunged into his heart without hesitation. ”

Feng Mu's heart was terrified when he heard this, Mo Zi at that time was no more than thirteen years old, but he had to endure hellish devastation, and he actually survived, he couldn't help but be curious: "Master Mo, you killed the head of the 'Diancang Sect', how did you escape?"

seemed to have fallen into the most unspeakable past, Mo Ziye's pupils shrank, and he said lightly: "I hid in the pit for two days, covered with dung, and then took the opportunity to get into the dung bucket, and when the miscellaneous disciples went to dump the dung, I was able to escape, and then I went out day and night, wandering the rivers and lakes." ”

Feng Mu listened and worried, there is nothing more desolate in this world than this.