Mo Hanshan was so angry that he roared like breaking a jar.
"If you are really brave, just throw me down. I guess you don't dare...ah..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Luo kicked him off the cart and muttered deliberately.
"What the hell? You're all messed up like this and you're threatening me. I hope you're still alive before the people from the Exorcism Department find you!"
Mo Hanshan opened his mouth again and spat out blood. His body fell heavily to the ground and began to twitch uncontrollably.
Seeing the large Qingniu cart speeding away without slowing down at all, he suddenly felt so tired and frustrated.
I reflected on whether I had done too many bad things in the first half of my life, so before I died, God specially sent unreliable people like Xu Luo to torture me.
Whether it was due to a toxic attack or because Xu Luo ran too fast, Mo Hanshan felt that the image of the cart was getting blurry in his sight.
He subconsciously howled unwillingly.
"I said, I said, I will tell you everything, you come back..."
This is the darkest time in the early morning, when I can't see my fingers.
The heavy rain has stopped, and there is a dead silence between heaven and earth.
Just when Mo Hanshan suspected that he had fallen into the underworld, and saw that the boundless pain was about to completely submerge him like a tide, a little blue light, as if it represented hope, approached from the dark night.
Xu Luo's gentle voice rang in his ears.
"That's right! You are about to die, so try not to leave any regrets. If you can't be an avenger, just be a narrator who guides the future generations!"
Mo Hanshan's facial features were already swollen, with faint traces of blood flowing down his face. He could hardly open his eyes. He felt a big hand suddenly lift his neck, as if he had grabbed a chicken on the ground.
Returning to the slightly familiar carriage, Mo Hanshan seemed to be aware of countless filaments extending from various acupuncture points on his body.
A stream of cool air firmly protected his internal organs, and his consciousness returned to his body.
Mo Hanshan's lips moved a few times, but before he could speak, Xu Luo had already spoken warmly.
"You have at most one stick of incense left, so stop talking unnecessary nonsense.
I want the secret library, but you want to drag me into the water. Neither of them are good birds. You'd better put all the benefits in front of me to see if I can resist the temptation. This is because you want revenge.
The only chance!"
Mo Hanshan, who originally wanted to put on some pretense, finally started laughing strangely when he saw that Xu Luo actually understood everything.
"You will be tempted!
Besides, after struggling for so long, even if you don’t go to others, won’t others come to you?
Young man, you are still too young!"
Xu Luo didn't speak, but looked at him with raised brows, obviously his patience had reached its limit.
Mo Hanshan didn't take it seriously and started talking slowly.
A few decades ago, the Mo family was just a second-rate family in the county. They only managed to maintain their livelihood by robbing medicinal materials and mountain treasures from the barbarians in Huanjian Mountain and reselling furs and game.
But everything began to change after Mo Hanshan met a mountain barbarian.
Although the mountain barbarian grew up in the tribe, he was nothing like the mountain barbarian. Not only was he extremely talented in cultivation, but he also had an astonishing skill in cultivating elixirs.
Among the many new medicines he developed, the most powerful one was lotus seeds.
After hearing this, Xu Luo sorted out all the lines in his mind. Who still doesn't understand who this mountain barbarian is?
But he still had some questions that he hadn't thought clearly about, so he just listened to Mo Hanshan's story in silence.
Back then, when Mo Hanshan discovered the magic of Shanman, he was immediately overjoyed and almost devoted his entire clan to supporting Shanman's research on alchemy and medicine.
In order to cut off the retreat of the mountain barbarians, the Mo family bribed the great wizard to expel them from the tribe, and even tried their best to infect the barbarians with the plague and scare them back into the mountains and old forests.
They even spent a large sum of money to recruit elite warriors and headhunters, and almost killed all the surrounding mountain barbarians within a hundred miles.
As for the mountain barbarian who was abandoned by the tribe, his wife was seduced by the Mo family with the prosperity of the county, so she could only stay with the Mo family and become a full-time pharmacist.
In the following decades, the Mo family also grew rapidly with the help of the mountain barbarians. Not only did they rapidly expand the channels for purchasing raw barbarian medicinal materials deep in the mountains, they also continuously launched several mysterious elixirs.
The Mo family gradually surpassed Shanzhenfang and became one of the top medicinal merchants in the county.
But at this moment, Shanman knew the truth of everything from somewhere.
Revenge also follows!
Even though the mountain barbarians were not very powerful at that time, not many people could withstand the revenge of a completely crazy pharmacist.
Soon, members of the direct lineage of the Mo family would get various strange diseases and have various accidents every once in a while.
By the time Mo Hanshan realized something was wrong, most of his direct clan members had already been tricked.
As for those who didn't fall for the trick, you know with your buttocks that there must be something fishy.
What made Mo Hanshan even more devastated was that all his sons also began to take drugs and take care of themselves like crazy.
Even though he secretly invited practitioners, he could not find out the reason. Finally, he finally thought that it was the mountain barbarian who had been under house arrest for nearly ten years.
The result of the showdown was that the dignified head of the Mo family was locked up in a dark old house like a dog.
If it weren't for the Mo family's secret treasury under his control, and if the barbarian wanted him to suffer all kinds of torture, I'm afraid he would have been chopped into pieces and fed to the dogs.
At this point, Mo Hanshan was already out of breath, making people afraid that he would not be able to take the next breath and die on the spot.
In Xu Luo's mind, he began to connect the whole thing together.
If it is true as I think, the father of the slave is really a heroic figure!
If everything Mo Hanshan said is true, he should be the actual controller of the Mo family now.
No wonder the Mo family, as wealthy as it is, has been cursed in recent years. All the younger generation have died. The only one, Mo Renni, still didn’t know his true identity, and ended up being directly killed by Xu Luo and others.
Xu Luo estimated that this was also the main reason why the Mo family did not take revenge on a large scale.
White fish belly began to appear on the horizon, and the green ox cart was rushing towards the east. Soon the morning sun jumped out from the clouds, and the gentle sunshine reflected on the two of them, bringing the only trace of warmth in the early morning.
Mo Hanshan's face suddenly became extremely rosy, as if he was having a flashback, and his voice became much louder.
"Finally, there is the secret vault in Jing'an Mountain. On the top of the mountain is a mountain temple secretly built by my Mo family. As long as I use my Mo family's unique technique of cloud and mist eighteen hands to strike three times in a row, the secret chamber will be opened.
The decades-old collection of elixirs from my Mo family inside is all yours...all yours..."
Seeing that Mo Hanshan was about to die, a smile suddenly appeared on Xu Luo's face and she leaned close to his ear with great care.
"I come from a small place called Sanhebao, and there was an aunt named Gu Xiu Niang who was buried alive!"
Mo Hanshan, who was already out of breath, was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became confused, panicked, and finally turned into fear.
Seeing the mocking smile that seemed to be engraved on Xu Luo's face, Mo Hanshan's eyes bulged out, and he made a series of strange sounds in his throat, which suddenly stopped.