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"On the day of giving birth, your mother had a physical condition. I don't know why she suddenly convulsed. At that time, the doctor said that if you want to give birth smoothly, you can only protect the adults and one fetus, and the other depends on God's will."

When Father Mo said this, his eyes were a little red, and he said: "It's all the flesh and blood, and it's all the children your mother was pregnant in October and Dad watched every day. I would not give up any of them, but the situation was too dangerous at that time. If you don't make a choice , all three of you will die."

He took a deep breath and said, "So, in the end we left the hope of survival to you and gave up...your brother, and your brother's situation was not very good at that time, so..."

Mo Wuyun never knew that he would have a twin brother, let alone that he was so dangerous when he was born. He thought he was the only son of the Mo family, but he didn't know that he was able to survive because of his brother's life. .

He squeezed his fist and said, "What about after that?"

"The doctor used a kind of medicine to make you come out first, and your brother was the second to come out. When your brother came out, his whole body was purple and his breath was weak. No matter how we tried to treat him, it was useless. After half an hour, he died. She stopped breathing, and your mother couldn't accept the news and passed out directly."

Mo's mother kept crying, and there was a moan in her mouth. She said: "When I woke up, your brother had been sent to the Mo family's ancestral grave by your father, and was buried with the ancestors."

"..." Mo Wuyun remained silent, just watching his father and mother recall what happened back then, feeling extremely painful.

He was naturally uncomfortable in his heart, even if he had never met that younger brother, his heart ached.

"Then why didn't you tell me? Why did you say that I was the only child?" Mo Wuyun felt that there was no need to hide this at all, and he had the right to know the truth.

Father Mo said, "That was just someone else's word. Parents never said you were alone."

Mo Wuyun was startled, it was true.

Those who said he was the only son were outsiders, and since his mother had no more children, he was naturally the only son.

"Could it be that the younger brother was the one who stole the Sanskrit scriptures? In fact, the younger brother didn't die at all at that time?" Mo Wuyun guessed.

Father Mo looked at Mother Mo, but couldn't understand either. Father Mo said, "Your brother was indeed dead at that time, unless..."

"Unless what?" Mo Wuyun asked.

Mother Mo continued and said, "Unless your brother is resurrected after the door of the tomb is closed."

"Tombkeeper!" Mo Wuyun said suddenly.

When Father Mo heard this, he disappeared immediately, and Mo Wuyun took his mother and left the Mo family, going to the Mo family's ancestral grave.

All the ancestors of the Mohist family are buried here. In order to protect the peace of the ancestors, the Mohist family has always arranged a grave keeper to guard the tomb of the Mohist family.

These tomb guards are not sent casually, but are deliberately selected. From the first generation of tomb guards to the present, they have no names. They have no names and serve the Mo family from generation to generation.

The family of three arrived outside the Mo family's tomb. Wu Mingfan, the gravekeeper of this generation, saw the three coming, and immediately came over and knelt down to salute. Father Mo hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Wu Mingfan up.

The Mo family has always respected the tomb guards. These people have given up the prosperity of the outside world and are willing to stay in this cold place and dedicate their lives here. Their selfless spirit is worthy of their respect.

"Master, madam, young master, why are you here?" Wu Mingfan took over the duty of cemetery guard from his father two years ago. He was still very young, only 35.

"Afan, we came here to ask you something. I don't know if your father has told you." Father Mo asked Wumingfan.

Wu Mingfan said: "Master, just ask."

"Did your father ever say that a child was brought out of the grave?" Father Mo asked.

Wu Mingfan was slightly surprised. He immediately knelt down in front of Father Mo and said, "Master, please forgive me! Father, he..." Mo's mother staggered suddenly, shaking her body, unable to believe that her youngest son Really, really resurrected.

"He really came out?" Father Mo was also shocked, he stared at Wu Mingfan and confirmed again.

Wu Mingfan nodded and said, "I thought this would always be a secret, but I didn't expect you guys already knew about it."

"Tell me, did your father tell you about the situation at that time?" Father Mo bent down to support him and asked.

Wu Mingfan said: "You don't need to tell my father, I was also at the scene at that time. At that time, you came here with the young master in your arms, and an hour after you put the young master down very sadly, my father and I suddenly heard a sound somewhere, so we walked around. Searching, and finally found that the voice came from inside the tomb."

"As a gravekeeper, he naturally knows how to open the tomb, but the Mo family must be present, but at that time we heard the voice crying very quickly, and also heard the voice of a child. My father immediately realized that it might be a child. The young master came back to life again, thinking that the lack of oxygen inside would be bad for the young master if it dragged on for a long time, so he didn't think too much, and immediately opened the door of the tomb, ran in and carried the young master out."〇"He, he is really still alive!" Mother Mo rushed over, looked at Wuming Fan and asked.

However, Wu Mingfan showed an apologetic expression. He lowered his head and looked at the ground, and said: "At that time, the young master did come back to life. Father was very happy and wanted to hug the young master to find you, but within a few minutes the young master came back to life. The young master... and..."

"The door of the tomb cannot be opened frequently. Once it is opened, it will take three months for the next time. The young master can no longer be sent in. The father is very sad, so he can only take the young master to a place with a beautiful environment, and he is buried there. .”

Wu Mingfan told them what happened back then.

Mother Mo couldn't accept this fact. She said: "Since he can be resurrected once and twice, why didn't you keep guarding him? Why didn't you send him back to the Mo family? Maybe we can revive him!"

"Ma'am, my father thought the same as you back then. He also thought that since the young master can be resurrected once, there will be a second time, so before the burial, the father found a place to put the young master there, and he also watched over there." It took two days to find that the young master began to smell, and only then realized that the young master could not be resurrected. Back then, we were also worried about being blamed and revoked our qualifications as gravekeepers. For so many years, my father and I have kept this secret, because we have been going to offer incense to the young master because of guilt, master, madam, master, since you already know, Afan has nothing to say, if you want to blame Afan, you will accept it, As for the place where the young master is buried, Afan can also take you there."

Wumingfan knew that punishment was inevitable, and he also accepted the punishment of being 20 years late, otherwise he would never be able to forgive himself for the rest of his life.

The blood of the Mo family was actually buried elsewhere, how could the Mo family tolerate it?

"Take us there quickly!" Father Mo said.

Wu Mingfan nodded, and took the three of them to the place where the young master of the Mo family was buried.

It was indeed a beautiful place, and it was very quiet. However, the three of them were so heavy that they didn't have the heart to appreciate the beautiful scenery here. They followed Wu Mingfan all the way to a small slope, and saw a grave and a tombstone.

Father Mo immediately used his spiritual sense to inquire about the situation inside, and his original face of anticipation suddenly became slumped under the situation of his spiritual sense.

"..." Mother Mo knelt down in front of the grave, weeping uncontrollably.

Mo Wuyun turned his head to look at Wuming Fan and said, "My brother is really buried here? Are you sure it wasn't dropped?"

Wu Mingfan didn't quite understand, he asked, "Drop bag? Master, I don't understand what you mean by that."

"Today, a person who looks exactly like me appeared, and everyone recognized him as a fake." Mo Wuyun said.

Wu Mingfan was stunned when he heard this.

"Impossible, the young master who I buried with my father with my own hands, could not have been dropped. At that time, the young master was really out of breath. When he was buried, he already had a smell on his body, and there were also corpse spots. It is impossible for him to be resurrected. " Wuming Fan said.

Corpse spots...

As soon as the three of them heard this, they knew that the youngest son (brother) could not be resurrected again.

But why would there be someone exactly like him?Even Shu Ling was deceived, if that person has nothing to do with him, why can he hide so deeply?

What exactly is going on?

Mo Wuyun looked at the tomb in front of him, and he was determined in his heart that he must find this person out to see what was going on.

The white bones were dug out, and the small skeleton made several people feel very heavy.

Father Mo said, "Son, Dad will take you home."

Mother Mo passed out again because of her grief, and Mo Wuyun left here with her on her back.

The door of the tomb was opened again, and the bones were put back on the place where the little guy lay. As for Wu Mingfan, punishment is inevitable, but the Mo family did not revoke his qualification as a gravekeeper.

Wu Mingfan was so grateful that he devoted himself to his duties outside the cemetery, bringing peace to the dead souls of the Mo family.

The next day——A strange guest came to the Mo family. The man stood at the gate of the Mo family and said to the guard: "I have something to ask for Young Master Mo, please let me know."

"What's the matter?" the man asked.

"It's related to what happened at the Mo Family Bookstore last night," the man said.

As soon as the guard heard this, he went in and reported the matter to Mo Wuyun. Now the Mohist family was in a state of turmoil because of the Sanskrit scriptures being stolen. At this time, someone came to mention what happened yesterday, and of course the guard would not neglect it.

Mo Wuyun didn't expect someone to provide information, so he immediately invited someone in.

The man who came in was wearing a black robe and a black hat, and his face was also covered.

When he saw Mo Wuyun, the man saluted respectfully and said, "Master Mo, hello."

"What do you know? Just tell me." Mo Wuyun was troubled by this moment last night, and his parents were not in a good mood, so now he is not in the mood to be polite to this person.

"Since Young Master Mo is so straightforward, then I won't be bothered." He directly took out a few photos and handed them to the servant beside him, who immediately presented the photos in front of Mo Wuyun.

Mo Wuyun took a look at the photo, but when he saw the person in the photo, Mo Wuyun, who was always calm, showed a shocked expression.

"This..." It's really the same!If he didn't know that someone was pretending to be him, he would have thought that someone secretly took such a group of photos for him.

"Of course this person is not Young Master Mo, he is another person named Jiang Le."

"Jiang Le?" Mo Wuyun frowned slightly, as if he was familiar with the name.

"This person's information is all here, Young Master Mo can read it slowly." The man took a stack of information and handed it to the servant, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Mo Wuyun, "Your purpose?"

The man looked back at him and said, "There is no purpose, but this man has done too much evil, so I don't want to read any more. After Young Master Mo reads the information, he will understand why I came to you."

After speaking, the man left.

When he walked out of the gate of the Mo family, the man took off the hat on his head and the things covering his face. He looked at the gate of the Mo family in front of him and said with a sneer: "Jiang Le, I can't deal with you, then Just wait for the Mo family to deal with you! Let's see how you can escape this time!"

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