Mo Shiwu's Dumpling Restaurant

Mo Shiwu's body was fine. After a short rest, the three of them continued to climb up the mountain.

Time was running out, Fifteen was climbing the mountain while talking to them about his life-and-death experience just now.

"Brother, do you mean that our Mo family is also a victim?"

"That's right, our Mo family has taken a big blame. Why don't you learn to recognize two characters if you have nothing to do? You know that the person who chopped off her son's head is called Zhao Laoer, and he took it and engraved it. Boss Mo's on-duty sign can't be found, I'm so pissed off!"

The more Mo Shiwu thought about it, the more angry he became. He didn't expect that the curse that fell on their Mo family turned out to be a ridiculous oolong in the end.

The line of executioner requires the master to lead the apprentice, and Boss Mo was the apprentice of Zhao Laoer at that time.

He was still young at the time, and he hadn't opened his head much, so he was forced to worship under Zhao's second son because of his livelihood.

At that time, he was able to cut people with a knife. He should have been on duty that day, and he should have chopped off the head of the old woman's son.

But his master somehow had to fight in person, so he missed it.

The execution of the executioner is usually carried out by two people.

His master stood behind the prisoner who couldn't see him, and Boss Mo stood in front of the prisoner to attract his attention.

Boss Mo inside and outside only ended up with one thing: blood splashed all over his head and face, and the rest really didn't do anything.

When he found that the sign was gone, he heard thunder rumbling in the sky.

He clearly heard the old woman's curse, but he couldn't understand it at first, until he was tortured by the fear of death, and he remembered the curse he heard at that time.

He began to reflect, but he couldn't figure out what enmity he had with the old woman. In the end, he only blamed it on the crime of killing too many animals in his lifetime.

Boss Mo's son took over his Ghost Head Knife. There was nothing he could do. It was quicker to get money for doing this. The whole family was waiting for this beheading knife to support them.

Finally, several generations later, the Mo family has some wealth, so they won't be starved to death because they don't want to be an executioner, so they gradually get rid of the identity of executioner.

Taking the family wealth that I had saved so hard to find an expert, I realized that there was an extra curse on the Mo family's head.And the only ones who can break this curse are the Mo family.

The one who left the letter was Mo Laowu, and the one who tried and failed was his father.

After that, no one dared to try again, leaving everyone in the Mo family to learn all the skills that an executioner needs to have in case of emergency.

"Brother, I'll be the one standing in front for you."

She was standing a few steps away from the top of the mountain, the dust on her face couldn't hide the dimples from her laughter.

Mo Shiwu complained nagging all the way, and finally stopped his voice.

It's not that he broke his mouth, it's because he has no idea in his heart.

Seeing the woman's madness in the face of her son's death with his own eyes, he didn't think that the woman's resentment would subside in the slightest after such a long time.

Mo Shiwu was afraid, but he was still afraid.

Sixteen keenly captured his fear and comforted him with practical actions.

"Oh, look, we have Brother Bai here, that little bastard probably wouldn't dare approach us, hahahaha, how could I have forgotten you, Brother Bai!"

"Brother... how can we cut it if we don't get close?"

Shiliu was quite helpless, but Shiwu could remember that she and Bai Yan were still around, which showed that he was actively seeking help in his heart, and walked out of the horns of fear just now.

The road to the top of the mountain was easier than they expected, but several people stopped in their tracks right in front of them.

No one knows what is waiting for them to go forward.

The sky was gloomy, and it was evening, so Bai Yan turned on the flashlight to shine forward.

On a fairly flat piece of land not far away, broken bricks and tiles were piled up among the sparse bushes. If you guessed correctly, this was the mountain temple mentioned in the letter.

"Let's go."

Mo Shiwu felt as if there was something attracting him in front of him, and that feeling could make him forget all fears and anxiety.

It seems that as long as it is over and you get it, everything can be easily solved.

Even the basic housing structure of the mountain temple does not exist. As for the incense table used for worship, and the enshrined statue of the mountain god is even missing.

The only thing they could find was the broken eaves and broken walls that only reached the calf height on all sides.

"Let's look for them separately," Bai Yan suggested.

The wall was too broken, Bai Yan judged the direction based on experience, and found the direction of the door first.Then he turned around and walked back a dozen steps, the sensation under his feet suddenly changed.

"Fifteen, sixteen, come quickly."

The flashlight illuminates the ground, where there is a complete cornerstone, where the statue of the god was probably placed before.

"Is it here? Let me take a look." Mo Shiwu took out his tools and began to dig the somewhat hard soil. The progress was very slow, and it took 10 minutes to dig out a small hole.

Sixteen also started to help.

"Is this inherited from our family? Why do we have the obsession to dig such a deep hole..."

Later, they didn't even remember the time. When they couldn't lift their arms anymore, the blisters on their palms were all worn out, and the pit in front of them still didn't seem to have improved.

"We have been digging this place for so long. I think this mountain temple is so big. Are we going to dig until the year of the monkey?"

"Yes, and it didn't say clearly that it must be buried underground."

The three of them sat under a tree to rest. Mo Shiwu drank a lot of water and couldn't hold it anymore after a while.

"Brother Bai, I want to pee, what should I do?"

"I'll pee with you."

Shiliu couldn't look up at the sky, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Of course, to solve the physical problem, one had to choose a hidden place. Mo Shiwu took Bai Yan to the depths of the forest, and finally found a place with lush bushes.

He was peeing joyfully, when he felt a chill behind him, couldn't help shivering, quickly finished the second half, and ran back with his pants pulled up.

"Oh!" Mo Shiwu fell like a dog, but Bai Yan couldn't hold him in time with his pants in his hands.

"What!" He sat on the ground and groaned and rubbed his ankle. It was obvious that he had tripped over something just now, and it hurt, and it was so dark that he couldn't see clearly right away.

"This..." With a blushing face, Bai Yan pulled up the pants with half of his ass exposed, then turned on the flashlight and squatted down, illuminating the ground.

It was a tree root, two times thicker than Bai Yan's thigh, twisted and intertwined on the ground.

The two of them searched for his trunk along the growth direction of the roots, and soon a big tree that could only be surrounded by three or five people appeared in their sight.

The trunk of the tree is not regular. If you look carefully, it seems that two trees are intertwined together to create such an impressive tree.

"Brother Bai, look!"

Fifteen walked around to the back of the tree, and was shocked by the discovery in front of him.

The two tree trunks twisted together in the middle, and there was an obvious depression in the middle. The existence of the depression was due to the obstruction of foreign objects.

The reason why this tree has grown into this appearance is because he was selected by the Mo family as a knife holder when he was still an inconspicuous little tree.

It was a heavy-looking knife with a ghost head carved on the handle.

There seemed to be a wordless sympathy between Guitou Broadsword and Mo Shiwu. Fifteen walked forward slowly, holding the handle of Guitou Dao solemnly with one hand.

The big knife protected by the towering tree carried all the hopes of the Mo family, and finally fulfilled its mission on the night of meeting Mo Shiwu.

Mo Shiwu took off the knife bluntly, the blade was very dull after not being used for many years.

"Brother, what are you holding in your hand?!"

Seeing that the two of them hadn't returned for a long time, Shiliu was worried, so he ran over.

But when he came over to see, his brother was holding a big knife in both hands, his whole body was trembling, and his neck seemed to be broken in a second.

"careful!"

The two people with the same voice rushed to Shiwu's side almost at the same time, and each of them held Mo Shiwu's hand holding the handle of the ghost knife.

Sixteen relieved the heavy weight of the saber, and Bai Yan...

There was no fire on the big knife with a thick back and wide blade, and a pure blue flame spread from the handle to the tip of the knife. After a few seconds, a cold light flashed.

Half of the reason why Mo Lao Si was unsuccessful back then was because he used a knife without a sharpened edge.

This knife can be taken out by any descendant of the Mo family's blood relatives, but there is no way to restore the sharpness of the ghost knife.

Everything is a chance, and any missing item is fatal.

"Hahaha, Brother Bai, you are really the savior of our Mo family! Hahaha!" Fifteen only cared about Shale, and was about to lift the knife again, but found that the knife was missing a layer of rust, but the weight was only too much. Not a lot.

"Brother, let me try."

Sixteen is born with strange powers, and this characteristic has been manifested since childhood.

But she hides it very well, except that she will use [-]% of her strength during training.

Gu Zixuan taught her to hide the strange power.Their family is already strange enough, and there is absolutely no shortage of Shiliu's strange power.

Exposing her strange power is nothing more than making Shiliu more "capital" to be slandered and ridiculed outside.

"Sixteen, don't force yourself..."

Halfway through Mo Shiwu's instructions, the ghost-headed sword hung around his head.

Not only could Shiliu pick it up, but he also felt that the knife was quite handy.By the way, she played a little bit, and on a moonless night, there was a flash of knife light on the top of Mang Mountain.

"Brother, this knife is much easier to use than the ones we used in training."

Mo Shiwu was full of the comfort of his old father, and felt the joy of having a young girl in my family.

I'm not ashamed at all...

"What Pan Zi said is really good."

Fifteen thought about it, and Pan Ze, a chatterbox, recited a common saying in front of him for countless times: You can hide from the first day of the junior high school but you can't hide from Shiwu.

He, Mo Shiwu, couldn't escape. The boss Mo saw before the beheaded woman's son died.

In his eyes, the last executioner he saw was Boss Mo.

This time, it was him who saw it.

"You finally came……"

The voice sounded again, and suddenly there was a strong wind for no reason in the mountains.

Mo Shiwu was blinded by the flying sand, and subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

"I won't let you go, none of you can run away, and none of you can run away. Hahahaha!" A hoarse roar filled Mo Shiwu's ears.

"Sixteen, he is coming, be careful!"

In the depths of the jungle, a pair of shining green eyes gradually approached, and they finally found it, Gao Ya.

It should be said that Gao Ya has been waiting for them here.

Who is willing to spend more time if they can sit on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit.

Just like him who escaped the evil because of his mother's protection, he only needs to kill one more person to be reborn, so why not kill the one who came to his door?

As long as there is another one, he can be reborn with another one.