Quickly wear the cannon fodder, he made this short-lived script

Chapter 40: Shadow Guard is my father? (End)

Looking at the bottomless cliff, Mo Ci pondered for a long time. He could go down himself, but there was no guarantee that others would be safe if they wanted to go down.

While Mo Ci was thinking, someone beside him asked, "Master, there's no way down here. Do you still want to go down?"

"No, let's leave here first and set up camp at the foot of the mountain!"

Mo Ci planned to go alone at night to see if there was really a treasure underneath. As for the others, it would be better for them to stay outside.

In this way, the group returned along the same route, but on the way back, the others also caught a lot of pheasants, which they would catch and roast and eat later.

Because they had already cleared a path when they went up the mountain, the journey back was smooth. Mo Ci stayed at the foot of the mountain with peace of mind, watching everyone busy themselves, while he thought about the thing that attracted him.

After waiting for a long time until night fell, Mo Ci left alone without disturbing others and placed a disguised doll on his bed.

As for the night watchmen, with Mo Ci's current abilities, it would be easy to avoid alarming them.

Thanks to the cultivation technique, although he cannot walk in the air according to the laws of this world, he can use other objects to fly for a short period of time.

So Mo Ci quickly arrived at the cliff. Just like during the day, the call from below was still there, and it even felt more and more intense.

Mo Ci looked at the bottom of the cliff, took out something from his space, and flew it downwards.

Due to the limited flying time, Mo Ci could only quickly fly over the bottom of the cliff, and then saw a high platform less than two hundred meters from the ground.

If you jump down from above, you will land on this stone platform without any accidents. Ordinary people will be smashed to pieces. Only people with strong internal strength can save their lives.

Mo Ci landed on the platform, which wasn't small, and could probably hold at least a hundred people. He lit a tinderbox and was able to see the platform clearly.

There are indeed some corpses on the platform, but they look quite old, and some are even incomplete.

Seeing these, Mo Ci's expression did not change at all. He even had the mood to check the things beside the corpse, including rusty swords and bottles and jars whose colors could not be seen clearly.

In short, there were quite a lot of things. Mo Ci took a look and made sure that there was nothing useful before looking elsewhere.

The tinderbox was not very big, but fortunately Mo Ci had been prepared. He took out a torch and used the fire from the tinderbox to light it. Now, he could see farther.

Just like this, Mo Ci saw a cave entrance hidden under a large rock on the side. He moved the rock away and saw that the cave entrance was about one person tall.

Mo Ci walked in with a weapon in one hand and a torch in the other. After passing through the cave entrance which was a bit narrow at first, it became much wider as he went further in. As Mo Ci walked in, the sound of his footsteps seemed to echo in the cave.

After a while, Mo Ci stopped. He looked at the two stone doors in front of him. A strong call came from the stone door on the left. Mo Ci frowned and stood there for a long time before he chose the stone door that called him.

Finding a bulge on the side, Mo Ci reached out and pressed it, and the door opened. Mo Ci took half a step back, and then the door opened, and he saw a stone platform with a book on it.

a book?

Mo Ci walked in carefully, his eyes fell on the book, and then he saw a picture of a beauty as the cover of the book, and printed with a few explicit words - "Travel through the book and become a heartthrob, quickly pour the wine into the bowl"

Ok?

Mo Ci frowned as he looked at these big words. This didn't look like something serious, but with the principle of figuring out why this thing attracted him, Mo Ci opened the book.

The content of the book is more like the most popular vernacular novel nowadays, like a made-up story, but those familiar names make Mo Ci feel helpless.

In particular, the things here are very consistent with what he has experienced.

First is Liu Qingyin. In the storybook, she is a person who accidentally traveled into the story. She has good looks and soon came into contact with the prince. Later, with her amazing talent, she became the most talented woman in Luojing City.

She gained the love of many people. She used the poems she remembered to create momentum for herself and attracted the favor of many people.

However, among these people, there was one person who had always been indifferent to her. Liu Qingyin had been so flattered by everyone's pursuit that she didn't know why. When she suddenly saw such a unique person, she naturally fell in love with him.

Afterwards, after a period of persistent pursuit and deep love, the two finally got married and became the most blessed and happiest couple in the world.

After reading this, Mo Ci said: "..."

He doubted his life and didn't understand why he had to read all of this. There must be something wrong with him.

Mo Ci closed the book with a stern face and rubbed his forehead with a headache. There was not much detailed description about Zhao Huaiqing in this storybook.

In other words, Zhao Huaiqing died at the hands of Zhao Yan as soon as he appeared, that is, the night Mo Ci just arrived. Zhao Huaiqing was not as lucky as Mo Ci. He did not find a place to hide in time and died just like that.

Naturally, he didn't wait for the emperor to send someone to take him away. Of course, Zhao Huaiqing's role did not end there. When Liu Qingyin made a choice later, she really thought of Zhao Yan.

However, others would not agree with her choice of Zhao Yan, so they found something to hold against Zhao Yan, saying that he had been married and had children. After knowing this, Zhao Yan hurried to explain.

He said that the only person he loved in his life was Liu Qingyin, and that he married Zhuang Xinhan because the situation forced him to do so, and he did not dare to disobey the order, but his body and his heart belonged to Liu Qingyin.

As for Zhao Huaiqing's son, he was not his own child. In order to conceal his identity, he asked his shadow guard An Yi to enter the bridal chamber for him, which led to the birth of Zhao Huaiqing.

When he saw this, Mo Ci read it over and over again. He... is An Yi's son?

Mo Ci really wanted to refute that this was impossible, but when he thought of Zhao Yan's attitude towards him and then thought of An Yi, he couldn't help but believe it.

What made Mo Ci most helpless was that this time, he was still a cannon fodder who died very early. Well... should it be called cannon fodder?

And, it turns out that this is not called rebirth, but time travel.

But then again, if the original world had developed as described in the book, would Wei Zhuoyuan be with Liu Qingyin?

Mo Ci thought about Wei Zhuoyuan in his eyes, then thought about Liu Qingyin, and immediately shook his head. He felt that the two of them were not suitable. Fortunately, his arrival changed the direction of everything.

Thinking of this, Mo Ci put the book away and turned to look at another stone door. Behind the stone door this time was a pile of gold, silver and treasures, which looked very beautiful.

Mo Ci did not have a strong desire for gold, silver and treasures, but he still collected them one by one into his own space. As he did so, he noticed something that looked a bit like a coffin not far away.

The sarcophagus was not big, and looked like it contained a child of several years old. Mo Ci walked closer to take a look and found that there were words engraved on the sarcophagus. He looked at it carefully and realized that it was a martial arts secret book. Mo Ci opened the sarcophagus and took another look.

There was a skeleton made of gold in the sarcophagus, which looked quite creepy. Mo Ci bowed to the skeleton.

"How offended."

After he finished speaking, Mo Ci put the entire sarcophagus into the space. After doing this, he walked around inside again and made sure that there were no other secret spaces. Then, Mo Ci returned to the camp under the cover of night.

As soon as the sun rose the next day, Mo Ci left here with a large army. He gained a lot from this trip. The only regret was that dragon-shaped thing. He still didn't understand what it was used for.

On the way back, Mo Ci was not so anxious. Instead, he strolled around slowly and asked if there were any unowned secret books in the world.

It was also good luck that not long after Mo Ci left, he heard that the Shaolin Temple was arresting a traitor. It was also said that the traitor had left with the Shaolin Temple's secret book. If anyone caught the traitor, the Shaolin Temple would definitely reward him handsomely.

Hearing this, Mo Ci became interested and started looking for the traitor of Shaolin Temple.

Thanks to the intelligence organization he founded earlier, Mo Ci now gets information much faster than others.

In fact, his intelligence organization has become the first choice for many people to inquire about intelligence, and Mo Ci has made a lot of money from this.

With the help of the intelligence organization, Mo Ci quickly got news of the traitor, went there immediately, and caught the other party before others, and copied a copy of the secret book that the other party had stolen.

On the way to Shaolin Temple, Mo Ci met Wu Ying again.

When the two met, they started chatting again. When he learned that Mo Ci was taking people to Shaolin Temple to ask for a big reward, he followed him with great interest. He also said that he knew what treasures Shaolin Temple had, and that he could help Mo Ci make Shaolin Temple bleed heavily.

In fact, before this, Mo Ci had already inquired about the good things in Shaolin Temple, otherwise, he would not have been idle helping others catch traitors. However, seeing that Wu Ying was quite complacent, Mo Ci did not say it.

So when they arrived at Shaolin Temple, Mo Ci told Wu Ying what he wanted, and everything else was up to Wu Ying.

At this time, Mo Ci had to admire Wu Ying's eloquence. He not only helped Mo Ci get what Mo Ci wanted, but also made Shaolin Temple subsidize him with a lot of things.

This time, Mo Ci made money again. In return, Mo Ci also gave Wu Ying a lot of things.

Although Wu Ying refused, she still accepted it under Mo Ci's coercion. As a result, their relationship became better and better.

After all, this is how people are. Only when people interact with each other and give to each other can the relationship become more solid, just like Mo Ci and Wu Ying at this moment.

The two continued on the same path for a while before going their separate ways.

Another two and a half years passed before Mo Ci finally returned to Fengcheng. This time, Zhuang Xinhan looked at him for a long time and chatted with him for a while before letting him go.

Mo Ci went to see Wei Zhuoyuan again, but this time he was not tested. Seeing that he was exhausted, Wei Zhuoyuan just told him to have a good rest and come back to see him tomorrow.

So Mo Ci left the things he brought to Wei Zhuoyuan and went back.

In the evening, Mo Ci called An Yi over. In order to prevent others from hearing him, he specially used a magic stone and engraved a sound-proofing sound on it.

In fact, since Zhao Yan's death, Mo Ci rarely summoned An Yi.

After all, An Yi was Zhao Yan's confidant. An Yi had been keeping watch so seriously at the beginning. Mo Ci really didn't want to see him, so he arranged for him to go somewhere else.

But Mo Ci never thought that An Yi might be his father.

At this time, An Yi was kneeling on the ground with his head lowered, motionless. No one would have thought that An Yi would do such a thing. His loyalty seemed a little too much.

"An Yi, raise your head."

An Yi raised his head obediently, and his eyes looked at Mo Ci. There seemed to be nothing special about it, but Mo Ci quickly said.

"Take that thing off your face. I want to see your face."

As soon as Mo Ci said this, An Yi's pupils shrank, as if he was afraid of something. His appearance made Mo Ci more certain of something. An Yi immediately knocked his head to the ground and spoke in a deep voice.

"I am ugly and I am afraid of offending my master's eyes."

"I don't care. I'll say it again, take it away!"

Mo Ci is no longer the little kid he used to be. His aura makes people dare not resist. An Yi, with cold sweat all over his head, still took off the covering on his face under Mo Ci's gaze.

It also allowed Mo Ci to see An Yi's appearance clearly. Strictly speaking, An Yi was not ugly. On the contrary, he looked quite handsome. Coupled with Zhuang Xinhan's beauty, Mo Ci looked very handsome.

but... ...

"An Yi, you are my biological father, right?"

Mo Ci looked at An Yi and sneered. When An Yi heard these calm words, he lowered his head even more.

Only he and Zhao Yan knew about this matter. He didn't know how Mo Ci knew it, but now he was thinking about how to argue.

"Master, what are you saying? I don't understand..."

"An Yi, you don't have to refute me. I said this because I already have sufficient evidence. I called you here just to tell you that I can only be Zhao Yan's son, and you have to keep this to yourself."

"Don't tell anyone, especially... my mother!"

An Yi wanted to quibble, but was interrupted by Mo Ci. After hearing what Mo Ci said, he felt bitter in his heart, and even his voice was a little hoarse. "I understand."

"Go back."

Mo Ci didn't have anything else to say to An Yi, so An Yi left. What he didn't see was that Mo Ci looked at his back and sighed what a pity.

He never believed that anyone could keep such a secret, not even An Yi, the person involved. Mo Ci didn't believe it.

An Yi's loyalty is entirely to Zhao Yan. Even if it means sleeping with Zhao Yan's wife, he would do it without a doubt. Such a person is the best subordinate for Zhao Yan.

But for Mo Ci and the innocent Zhuang Xinhan, it was a shame. Mo Ci did not intend to tell Zhuang Xinhan about this and cause her more trouble.

This secret should be buried underground along with Zhao Yan's death. As for An Yi... Mo Ci will not kill him, but he will not give him any chance to tell this matter.

Not long after An Yi returned, he developed a high fever. When he recovered, he could no longer speak and his brain was even damaged. He was then taken care of by Mo Ci.

For a long time after that, Mo Ci stayed in Fengcheng. Because he was getting older, Zhuang Xinhan became keen on finding a wife for him.

Fortunately, Zhuang Xinhan was not someone who would not listen to advice. After Mo Ci talked to her, she gradually felt relieved.

She was worried that Mo Ci would be alone without a wife and children after his death, but under Mo Ci's subtle influence, Zhuang Xinhan gradually accepted Mo Ci's choice to be alone.

No, he is not alone, because Mo Ci has taken in many children into orphanages, and his friends in the martial arts world will come to Fengcheng from time to time.

Mo Ci would also take Zhuang Xinhan out for fun, and after a while, he felt comfortable being single.

It is worth mentioning that some of the children taught by Wei Zhuoyuan were truly talented and most of them even entered officialdom. He can be said to have many students all over the world.

Because Mo Ci'ai ran around, Wei Zhuoyuan followed her, and they walked and stopped like this, traveling around for the rest of their lives.

Mo Ci sent Zhuang Xinhan and Wei Zhuoyuan away, and gradually stopped running outside. He began to concentrate on deducing the secret book and left a copy under the cliff where they were.

Although Mo Ci did not accomplish any great achievements in this life, the people in his fiefdom lived and worked in peace and contentment, and he could be considered a good King of Qi.

The moment he closed his eyes, Mo Ci looked at the children who were once beggars surrounding his bed and died with a smile on his face.

He is ready to face the next strange world.