"Are you sick?" Mo Hua couldn't help but blurt out.
"Seeing you suffer makes me happy. What's suicide? It would be great if we died together." Mo Yan blinked and smiled happily at the two of them, looking so joyful.
Mo Xi: "..."
Mo Hua: "..."
"Aren't you afraid of dying?" Mo Hua didn't understand. Was Mo Yan crazy? Wasn't she afraid of dying?
"I'm afraid, but I'd rather watch you die than be afraid of dying myself." Especially seeing their fear, yet their helplessness in the face of her.
Mo Hua: "..."
"Little sister, although we accidentally hurt your grandfather back then, we have been sincere towards you all these years."
Especially me, I never intended to hurt you, please believe me?
Mo Xi looked at Mo Yan with heartache. From beginning to end, he never intended to hurt Mo Yan. All those years of companionship, she had always been in his heart.
Even if he agreed to cooperate with his mother, he still didn't want Mo Yan to get hurt.
"You didn't hurt me? By 'didn't hurt me,' you just mean you didn't physically lay a hand on me, right?"
Mo Xi, I really hate people like you. You think you're so affectionate, but you're nothing at all.
To achieve your own goals, you let Mo Hua and Fang Miao fight each other all day long. Fang Miao is not someone you have hurt.
"You either tell me the truth about what happened back then, or we'll all die together."
Mo Yan pointed the knife directly at her neck. She discovered that her spiritual power was slowly recovering. The house was constantly giving her life. The house was really protecting her. But where did that life come from?
Mo Yan is now determined to find out exactly what happened back then.
"I can't tell you, I can only say that I won't hurt you." Mo Xi was betting that Mo Yan wouldn't hurt her.
"Fine, then we'll die together," Mo Yan said forcefully, and blood gushed out again, though it was just a minor cut.
"I'll talk!" Mo Hua shouted with all her might.
"Don't tell Mo Hua!"
"Why can't I say it? At this point, if you want your soul to be scattered, I'm not willing to accompany you. Haven't you realized? Mo Yan is a madwoman; she's capable of anything."
After saying that, she looked directly at Mo Yan and said, "You're a little madwoman, and your grandfather is an old madwoman. My mother told us that as long as we traded you for something, we could have everything—countless gold and silver treasures, and we could leave this place and change our names."
I never expected your grandfather to find you so quickly. You were pushed down and unconscious.
Your grandfather arrested our whole family and brought us back here.
You were put in the basement, which we couldn't get into at all.
He left us here as if nothing had happened, so naturally we wanted to take action. We tied up your grandfather and bled him. Unexpectedly, the house went crazy and locked us up. And when my mother and your grandfather were arguing, the house even caught fire.
We were burned to death here...
Later, my mother told us that we needed to have the ability to leave this house, but when we went out, we found that the sun would kill us, our souls were burning incessantly, and the only way to get out was to drink blood…
They could only keep extracting animal blood, and after leaving this place, they turned their attention to people.
Ten years have passed since I left here. Each time I could only stay for a few minutes, but gradually the time became longer and longer.
After the fifteenth of each month, their souls become very weak, and they can only hide in this house and cannot go out. They have no power to resist.
...
More than a decade ago, they discovered Mo Yan in the basement, and Mo Yan actually woke up.
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