dream of you

There are two types of paper figurines. One is cut out of ordinary paper and controlled by vertical paper technique. They act completely according to the will of the caster.The other is the paper figurine on the Mohist Shishen Book. The Shishen Book is an ancestral treasure of the Mohist school. A page will grow every five years. Each page is in the shape of a human being. The first person to chant a mantra and feed blood to it will be its owner. This kind of paper doll will serve its owner as a shikigami. If the owner dies, the shikigami will spontaneously ignite and follow. They have their own independence. consciousness.

Looking at the two little paper figurines on the table at this moment, Li Zhi remembered that she hadn't seen A Bai for a long time, so she said to Jian Shengxuan, "Master, why don't you call A Bai out and let him go with his companions?" play?"

Jian Shengxuan nodded, but took out the left cuff, then the right cuff, and touched his whole body again, he was stunned, and looked at Li Zhi stiffly: "Master...where did you put Abai? "

"..." Li Zhi felt that she must have black lines all over her head, "When was the last time Master called it?"

"Just...you...that time when you cultivated your mind..." Jian Shengxuan stammered.

Li Zhi raised her forehead, really drunk: "You haven't called Ah Bai out for four years."

Seeing Jian Shengxuan bowed his head guiltily and remained silent, Li Zhi was quite helpless, and could only express sympathy for such a master at the Abai booth.Thinking back carefully, four years ago, Ah Bai got angry because of being crumpled by Jian Shengxuan, and punched and kicked Jian Shengxuan for a long time, after that, Jian Shengxuan didn't dare to rub Ah Bai up and stuffed it in his sleeve casually.

Remembering it all at once, Li Zhi quietly reminded: "Master and nobleman forget things a lot, and Abai is in a book you have written in Nawujie!"

After hearing this, Jian Shengxuan patted himself on the forehead: "Forget about this! Don't tell Ah Bai!"

Fortunately, Ah Bai seemed to have slept in the book for four years, and didn't realize that he was forgotten, so he didn't get angry with Jian Shengxuan, but looked at the other two little paper figures in front of him, just looking at each other like this After half a stick of incense, the three of them suddenly danced enthusiastically.

Seeing that Abai looked very happy, Li Zhicai looked at the owner of the other two little paper figurines, Mo Yan.Mo Yan was dressed in brown coarse linen clothes. He looked like he was in his 30s. He didn't have the bookishness of the Mo family at all. On the contrary, he exuded a strong atmosphere of a countryman. His skin was dark, and he seemed to be on the go all the year round, but his face was pretty. Yes, if it is white, it may look delicate.

But Li Zhi always felt as if he had seen this person somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it after thinking for a long time, until Ah Bai and a small paper man grabbed each other's waist, trying to trip him on the table, Li Zhi suddenly remembered , this person is the one I met in Yingyou City who made the little paper figurine perform but not sell himself!

"You, you, you... did you sell your art in Yingyou City a few years ago?" Li Zhi asked, pointing at Mo Yan.

Hearing this, Mo Yan blinked his eyes and nodded: "Are you flattering me?"

"I... I wanted to buy your little paper doll back then."

"Oh, now that I think about it, I was really taken aback at the time. I never thought that someone would propose to sell shikigami." Mo Yan obviously also remembered this, and laughed in a low voice.

Jian Yuyao and Jian Shengxuan, who were listening to the conversation between the two, also smiled, and Li Zhi couldn't help feeling embarrassed: "Okay, let's get down to business."

As soon as these words came out, several people became serious in an instant, and Jian Shengxuan said: "After Ji Li defected, the brother in charge sent me out to investigate secretly. After I learned about Mo Ting's accident, I sneaked into the Mo family. Met with Moyan."

Jian Shengxuan glanced at Mo Yan, and continued: "I was really shocked by him at the time, there was Mo Ting lying in the coffin, but there was another Mo Ting standing next to him, I thought it was the Mo family using some kind of soul-returning technique, but There was no Mo family around, so I just jumped off the stairs and asked to understand."

"I was also frightened by Ze Yanzun at the time, and suddenly came out and asked me if I had come back to take revenge." Mo Yan took a sip of tea and said.

"Twins?" Jian Yanzhi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Mo Yan put down the teacup, nodded and said: "That's right, Mo Ting and I are twins of the same mother."

"But I haven't heard that the Mo family has two sons?" Li Zhi was puzzled.

"The Mohist family bears a curse. The first child of every head mother must be twins." Mo Yan said, paused, clenched the teacup in his hand, and said, "But one of the twins , will be swallowed by another in the womb, only the strong can survive and become the next head."

"Then you and Mo Ting..." Jian Yuyao asked hesitantly.

"Our birth caused great panic in the Mo family. My father signed a covenant with the devil at the cost of our lives to save us, and was devoured at that time. For some reason, grandpa still couldn't tolerate us, so my mother arranged for us. In the play, let one of us fake death and leave Suishui City. Originally, it was my younger brother Mo Yan who left, but 12 years ago, my younger brother suddenly came back to me and asked me to exchange with him. I thought he wanted to spend some time with his mother , I agreed.

As a result, he never offered to change it back, and I was happy to have a leisurely time, so I traveled around the world.After hearing the news of his death, I hurried back and overheard my grandfather begging my mother to forgive me. From a few words, I learned that Mo Yan's death was actually caused by my grandfather. "

Mo Yan's words surprised everyone. The Mo Yan in front of him was not the real Mo Yan, but Mo Ting. The dead son of the Mo family was actually called Mo Yan. Under the arrangement of the dead Mo Yan, the two The identities and names were exchanged, Mo Yan became Mo Ting, Mo Ting became Mo Yan, "Mo Ting" died, "Mo Yan" survived, but the fact is that Mo Yan died, Mo Ting survived.

"Then, should we call you Mo Ting?" Li Zhi was a little dizzy.

"Call me Mo Yan, after all, Mo Ting is dead." Mo Yan smiled wryly.

"Have you asked Ling Tang?" Jian Yan asked.

Mo Yan sighed, and said: "I asked my mother, but she didn't want to say anything. She just told me to leave and never come back. She said that my brother is dead, and he will fulfill my duties in my place. But I don't quite understand what mother means."

Li Zhi pondered for a while, then asked: "The one who is rumored to be able to drive the spirit in the painting at will without a spell, is it you or Mo Ting?"

"it's me."

Li Zhi and Jian Yanzhi looked at each other, and saw the common guess from each other's eyes, Li Zhi looked at the other three solemnly, and said: "Then, this Mo Yan should be the heir of the Mo family who was supposed to die. .”

"What do you mean?" Jian Yuyao asked, and the three of them heard something strange from Li Zhi's words.

"Lei Yi, Nan Ke, Second Senior Sister, and Mo Ting, they are the most likely candidates to become the next heads of the Four Great Immortal Sects, and they are all direct blood relatives of the heads." Li Zhi said in a deep voice, "And according to Mo Ting Judging from the senior's words, Mo Ting's death was the hand of Venerable Wen Tao, and the senior brother was also stripped of his golden core after his death. In addition to the mist and dust we encountered on Yanxiao Mountain that day, it can be guessed that this It has nothing to do with the Mohists."

Li Zhi glanced coldly at Mo Yan, and asked, "Senior Mo Yan, can we trust you?"

Mo Yan looked back at Li Zhi without fear, with a frank face, and said: "I am here to find out the truth. I just hope that if it is really the crime of the Mo family, you can give the Mo family some leeway."

"We need to sneak into the Mo family to find out." Jian Shengxuan said.

Jian Yuyao pondered for a while, and said: "Three days later is the day to worship the Sea God. The number of people staying at the Mo family is the least on that day, and it is the best time for us to sneak in."

Three days later, Xu time.Jian Shengxuan stayed outside the courtyard to keep an eye on the movements of the Mo family at all times. Fortunately, at critical moments, he sent a signal to the Jian family to inform Jian Xiujin, and Mo Yan took the three of them over the wall and entered the Mo house.

Standing on the top of the building, looking at the huge house, Jian Yuyao suggested: "Let's split up, Mo Yan and I go east, and you two go west. Regardless of whether we find it or not, we will gather here in an hour. If there is any danger, Send signal."

After half a stick of incense, Li Zhi and Jian Yan came to a quaint attic. How important it is to say.Li Zhigang wanted to open the door and go in, but Jian Yanyi grabbed him, took him to the corner of the attic, and motioned him to hide his breath.

The next moment, the door of the attic opened, and Li Zhiwei poked his head out to take a look. It was an old man with white beard and hair in a smoky gray robe. , Li Zhi guessed that this person should be Mo Ran.

After confirming that Mo Ran had left, Li Zhi and Jian Yanzhi entered the Zangshu Pavilion.

The Book Collection Pavilion of the Mo family is very large, but there are only two floors. The first floor is full of ancient books at a glance. The space between the bookshelves is very small. Books, I have to sigh, are worthy of being a scholarly family for thousands of years.

Li Zhi didn't feel any smell other than the smell of books, and guessed that there would be no clues they were looking for on the first floor, so she turned her gaze to the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Go upstairs." He said in a nutshell and walked towards the stairs.

As soon as they went upstairs, there was a black shadow rushing towards them. The two hurriedly dodged to avoid it, only to realize that it was actually a huge tiger drawn with brush and ink. No wonder there was no one guarding such an important place. That's it.

The two of them had just drawn out their swords, intending to finish Mo Hu before he could make a sound, but before they could make a move, a figure suddenly jumped out from Li Zhi's waist, Ah Ling?

Seeing A Ling's small body rushing towards Mo Hu without hesitation, Mo Hu slapped A Ling with his paw, A Ling jumped up to meet Mo Hu, pierced Mo Hu's claw, and then jumped onto Mo Hu On the head, he opened his mouth and bit Mo Hu's head. In an instant, Mo Hu turned into a puddle of ink and spilled all over the floor.

But Ah Ling was not splashed by the ink at all, and returned to the pan-soul axis with a "swoosh".This situation is really beyond Li Zhi's expectations, one mouthful can turn the ink tiger into ink, and the emotional Ling is dictating all the book spirits?

Li Zhi raised her head and scanned around. The layout of the second floor is completely different from that of the first floor. The bookshelves are all made of black black jade. There are five rows in total, about two meters high. The upper right corner of each row of bookshelves is There were runes drawn on the corners, as if to suppress something, Li Zhineng could clearly feel some unsteady breath surging in this floor.

Turning to Jian Yan, just about to ask him if he noticed anything, but saw that he was looking at a painting thoughtfully, Li Zhi walked over suspiciously, and when he saw clearly what was in the painting, his eyes widened in shock : "Big brother?"

The author has something to say:

Mo Yan?Moting?stupidly can not tell...