Song Fei said: "There should be a light here." Shining the light of the flashlight on the stone wall, Song Fei saw the switch. She stepped forward and flipped the switch. Snapped!
The originally dark secret room suddenly became brighter. Song Ci and the others covered their eyes with their arms, and only raised their heads when their eyes got used to the brightness of the light.
Song Ci was shocked by the environment in front of him.
In front of her was a cage building designed in a semi-curved shape. If someone looks inside from the outside, they may only see a house built against the mountain, but no one knows that the inside of that house is half a cage built against the mountain wall!
The building is five stories high, and each floor has six small cubicle cages, with a long corridor outside the cubicles. Outside each compartment, there is only one window, which is next to the corridor.
Come to think of it, those compartments were used to imprison the medicine men. A compartment where a medicine man was imprisoned. When the Mo family was most famous, the place might be overcrowded, and the medicine man was inexhaustible.
After Song Ci saw the appearance here clearly, the pores all over his body stood upside down, and his body temperature gradually became colder. Song Fei and Friday also remained silent, pursing their lips tightly, frowning and looking at the cage in front of them.
Taking a deep breath, Friday growled, "Bastard!"
Song Fei is a person who rarely fluctuates in emotion, but at this moment, standing in this sinful place, Song Fei's bones are a little chilly.
She subconsciously looked at Song Ci behind her, and saw that Song Ci's face was pale and the suburbs were trembling slightly, so she quickly supported Song Ci. "Song Ci, don't be afraid, my sister is here."
Song Ci leaned against Song Fei's arms and was about to cry, "How could they do this?"
how come!
Song Fei didn't answer, but squeezed Song Ci's arm hard, using the pain to keep Song Ci calm. After a while, Song Ci gradually calmed down.
She pushed Song Fei away and walked to the middle of the hall. Song Ci looked up at the small cubicles above, she pondered for a moment, and then said: "Song Ci, my junior, take my sister Song Fei, and my friend on Friday, to ask the old man about his well-being."
After Song Ci finished speaking, there was the sound of iron chains dragging in the silent air. Song Ci and the others raised their heads, turned towards the direction of the sound, and looked at a small cubicle on the second floor.
Behind the window of the small cubicle behind the corridor on the left side of the second floor, stood an old man with fluffy hair.
The old man is very old, and his face is covered with wrinkles. She was passing through the fence of the compartment, looking at Song Ci below.
Seeing the beautiful appearance of Song Ci and Song Fei, the old man's old eyes gradually flickered. "You are not the Mo family." This time, the old man's voice sounded much more normal, without that uncomfortable feeling.
The light in the cubicle was very dim, and Song Ci couldn't see the old man's appearance clearly. Staring at the blurred figure, she thought of the letter she saw at her grandfather's hometown a few months ago.
Nangong Yingying, a girl with such a moving name, must also look beautiful.
"We are not the Mo family, but foreign students who came to the Mo family to study this time."
Hearing this, the old woman laughed and sternly reprimanded Song Ci: "Where you came from, go back quickly. If the Mo people find out about you, be careful that you will never be able to leave this place." Mo family!"
The old man's words sounded weird, but Song Ci could hear the old man's concern for them. Obviously she has experienced the most unimaginable crime in the world, but she still has other people's safety in mind.
Song Ci felt sore in his heart.
She pursed her lips for a moment, and after a moment of hesitation, she asked, "Dare to ask senior, but is your name Nangong Yingying?"
I haven't heard this name for too many years. A little hesitation flashed in the old man's completely old eyeballs. Then, she looked at the delicate-looking girl with some surprise.
"Why do you know my name?" Nangong Yingying was full of puzzlement.
Song Ci and Song Fei looked at each other with joy on their faces.
It's really Nangong Yingying!
Song Fei, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "Our grandfather, who used to be named Mo frivolous, last year when our sisters worshiped him in his old house, we found a letter in his old house. We The owner of that letter was found to be Nangong Yingying, senior, do you know our grandfather?"
Hearing this, the old woman was silent for nearly a minute before asking hesitantly, "What year did your grandfather leave?"
"He died in the early spring of 1980. Our father was only fifteen years old when he died."
Nangong Yingying stopped talking again.
In 1980, the father of the two children was already fifteen years old, that is to say, their father was born in 1965.
That year was also the age when Nangong Yingying became a mother.
Nangong Yingying looked at the faces of the two little girls below. She stared at them for a long time before asking: "You guys, do you look like your father?" She was dying, and she had never seen the children It looks like a grown up.
Song Ci burst into tears on the spot, she shook her head and said, "Our sisters look like our mother."
Nangong Yingying's eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't find her child's appearance from the faces of these two children.
Nangong Yingying thought of Mo frivolous again, he died early!
That man, born in the Mo family, is a rare genius in the Mo family in six hundred years, but he is also the only 'traitor' in the Mo family who opposes the use of medicine by people!
That man, who loved her without hesitation, was the only ray of light in her sad life.
Nangong Yingying asked Sister Song Ci, "Did your grandfather die miserably?" It must have been miserable. As the pride of the Mo family, he secretly let go of the last two medicine men of the Nangong family.
After betraying the entire Mo clan, what good could Mo frivolous end
Song Ci couldn't bear to tell grandma the truth about his grandfather's death. If grandma knew that grandpa was hanged on a tree and had his nose picked out, she would be very sad.
But Song Fei's thinking is different from Song Ci's. She feels that Nangong Yingying is not a fragile vase. Under the torture of the Mo family, she can still survive tenaciously until now, which shows that she has a firm heart.
Song Fei believed that Nangong Yingying should be told the truth.
Song Ci was still hesitating, so Song Fei said, "Grandpa was killed. He was hanged on the big tree in front of his house. When he died, his nose was picked out."
Hearing this, Nangong Yingying slumped on the ground helplessly, and finally shed tears of hatred.
She cried and cursed: "Don't be arrogant! You will die!"
Mo Zhangkuang and Mo Qingkuang are brothers. They are both geniuses of the Mo family, but Mo Qingkuang is born with a keen sense of smell and a superb memory. He only needs to take a light sniff of any medicine to copy them.
Mo Zhangkuang has been jealous of his elder brother Mo's frivolous ability since he was a child. After his elder brother betrayed the entire Mo clan, he hated his elder brother and would naturally chase and kill him to the ends of the earth!
As soon as she heard that Mo Qingkuang died without her nose, Nangong Yingying knew that the real culprit behind it was definitely Mo Zhangkuang.
Nangong Yingying sat on the ground and sobbed, hating herself for being unarmed and unable to kill Mo Zhangkuang to avenge Mo frivolously.
Being imprisoned in this cage for the rest of her life, the only thing that supported Nangong Yingying was her husband meeting her child. She has always been extravagantly hoping that Mo Qingkuang and the child can return to the Mo clan and meet her.
Even though she knew the hope was slim, Nangong Yingying was still looking forward to it.
Knowing that her husband passed away more than forty years ago, Nangong Yingying's heart was about to break. She wiped her tears, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is your father okay?"
Song Ci and Song Fei didn't speak, and couldn't bear to tell Nangong Yingying about their father.
Nangong Yingying was bright and transparent, and she instantly understood the reason for the silence of the two children. Suffering the double blow of the death of her lover and her child, Nangong Yingying's mind is still clear.
She squeezed her fists, choked up and asked, "Why did your father die?"
Song Ci: "Ten years ago, there was an earthquake in Bijiang City, and both parents died in the earthquake."
Nangong Yingying was very disappointed, "A natural disaster?"
"A natural disaster."
Nangong Yingying didn't speak any more. Since it is a natural disaster, there is no one to hate. In the end, among the three members of their family, she, the old monster, lived the longest!
Song Fei asked Nangong Yingying: "Senior, what is your relationship with our grandfather?"
What is her relationship with Mo frivolous
Nangong Yingying raised her head, looked at the dazzling headlight high in the sky, smiled, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "For me, he betrayed the entire Mo family and killed his father by mistake. He and I are married Husband and wife, although I haven't had a beautiful wedding, I'm still his wife!"
Hearing this, Song Ci and Song Fei knelt down on the spot with a plop.
"grandmother!"
Hearing granddaughters call grandma, Nangong Yingying's muddy eyes filled with tears again. Nangong Yingying raised her head and sighed, "Unexpectedly, I would still see my granddaughters in my lifetime!"
At this time, Friday suddenly said: "Should we go?" If we stay any longer, people from the Mo clan might find our way.
Nangong Yingying suddenly woke up from her sad mood, and she hurriedly urged: "Hurry up! You must go quickly. In my place, the infrared light will be turned on every forty minutes. If you are discovered, the consequences will be disastrous!"
This is why there are no guards guarding the back mountain.
Song Ci and Song Fei quickly stood up and said to Nangong Yingying: "Grandma, if you hold on for a while, we will rescue you!"
Nangong Yingying was busy saying yes, but in her heart she had no hope for it.
It is easier said than done to save her!
Under Nangong Yingying's urging voice, Song Fei hurriedly turned off the lights, and returned from the original road together with Song Ci and Friday. They just closed the door, less than two minutes later, the infrared light in the prison suddenly lit up, scanning the hall and every corridor of the prison.
Nangong Yingying stared at the infrared rays, but sneered.
Song Ci and the others walked back through the mountain and returned to the small depression. Standing in the small depression, no one spoke.
I really want to smoke a cigarette on Friday, but conditions do not allow it. Holding the small backpack, he took out a Spiritual Enlightenment Fruit from it, gnawed it, and said, "You guys are actually Mo frivolous and granddaughter, I didn't expect that."
Hearing what Friday meant, he seemed to know not to be frivolous. Song Ci asked him, "Do you know my grandpa?"
Friday nodded, "Ah, I know, when my dad came to study, he was in the same group as your grandfather. According to my dad's recollection, don't be frivolous, this person can be described as a 'wizard of heaven'."
"To this day, when my dad mentions Mo Qingkuang, he still has a look of admiration on his face. Back then, the fact that Mo Qingkuang was expelled from the Mo family caused a shock in the entire Chinese medicine community." On Friday, he took another bite of Qi Lingguo, Sighed: "No wonder you are so awesome, it turns out that you are Mo's frivolous granddaughter."
Song Ci was a little yearning for that era, and wanted to travel through time and space, and go back to see her grandpa's valiant and heroic appearance back then.
Thinking of something on Friday, he suddenly said, "By the way, why do you call yourself Song Ci? Aren't you Song Fei?" : "As you can see, we have exchanged identities. This is a long story, and I will explain it later when I have time."
He didn't ask any more questions on Friday, and said, "My sister is an expert in virology, and my younger sister is a genius in traditional Chinese medicine. Don't be frivolous. What kind of gene is this?"
Song Ci didn't listen to Friday and continued to mutter. She pointed to the fruit core in Friday's hand and asked him, "Do you know why Qiling fruit grows in this small mountain?"
Friday frowned, "Why?"
Song Fei said: "Because in this small mountain depression, there are countless corpses of medicine men buried."
On Friday, I suddenly felt that the spirit fruit in my mouth was not sweet anymore. He quickly threw away the Qi Lingguo, returned to the mountainside with Sister Song Ci, and took the cable car back to Beishan.
The three of them had just arrived at Beishan and were walking down from the cable car when they suddenly heard a question: "Huh? Where did you come from?" The three of them stopped immediately on Friday, turned sideways to the left, and saw a dim Under the bright lights, the steward Mo Suiyun and the Patriarch Mo Suixin stood together, looking at the three of them suspiciously.
Song Ci and Song Fei's expressions changed slightly, but they panicked for a moment on Friday, and quickly thought of a countermeasure. He subconsciously hugged the bag in his arms, and stammered, "I, we didn't steal anything, we really didn't!"
(end of this chapter)