Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 532 Lily Mowen

  Lily Mowen?

  Lily?

   Lily Mowen in the photo was born three centuries ago. Xiaolan wiped a cold sweat and turned out to be Lily’s ancestor.

but……

  "God bestowed Miss Lily Morwen with her unique ability to descend spirits. In the field of spiritual analysis where nobles gathered, Miss Lily Morwen had a lot of believers and became a well-known spiritualist..."

The entire book is full of the life experience of this Lily Morwen. Among them, at the age of thirty-four, she met her husband, and of course her husband also joined the Morwen Manor and became As a member of the Morwen family, when she was forty-four years old, her life came to an abrupt end.

  The history did not say why Lily Mowen died. Xiaolan thought about it, wondering if the spiritualist could predict the date of her death, so she closed the first book and pulled out the second one.

  The first page is also a photo of a woman. This photo is much clearer. The appearance of the woman is somewhat similar to Lily Mowen, but her eyes are less serious and more charming.

   "Lily Morwen-II..."

  What about them? ...

  Xiaolan pulled out a third book.

  "Lily Morwen III..."

  It turns out that the Morwen family was inherited by women.

  So, Lily is the real owner of the current Morwen Manor.

   Xiaolan nodded, and looked at Lily II's experience again.

  She was born in...

  Why is this date a bit familiar?

  Xiaolan opened the first book again.

  Lily II’s birth date and Lily I’s death are on the same day.

  The third book...

as predicted.

  Lily III was also born with the death of Lily II.

  In addition, Lily’s mother died on the same day she gave birth to Lily.

  Everything is as planned.

  Like a relay, generation after generation of Lily Mowen inherited something forever.

  Except for the first Lily, the life history of the other descendants is much simpler. The second Lily became an actor, the third a philanthropist, and the fourth an honorary nurse...

  Everyone is doing ordinary occupations, keeping the bloodline of Lily Morwen and the castle intact to this day.

  Xiaolan just put the fourth genealogy back on the shelf, and when he was about to take out the fifth, a strange noise suddenly rang out in the darkness.

  It was like...a string of laughter.

   Xiaolan's movements suddenly stopped.

  She walked out of the bookshelf, raised the candle, and looked at the dark corridor in the middle of the bookshelves on both sides.

  Dust was floating in the air, and only flames seemed to be beating around.

  The surroundings are silent.

  For a while, Xiaolan asked lightly, "Who?"

  There is no sound.

  But Xiaolan firmly believes that she had not misheard it just now.

  That is definitely laughter.

  "Don't pretend to be fools." Xiaolan said.

  A few more minutes passed.

  On the edge of the first row of bookshelves, something slowly came out.

   Xiaolan tightens her nerves.

  "Why are you here?" Xiaolan's voice seemed to tremble.

   Those eyes are still the same, looking at him with a smile.

  Passing through this dark walkway, passing through countless flying dust and this little igniting seedling, Xiaolan still recognized this impressive look in her own eyes.

   "This question, shouldn't I ask you?"

  Moses walked gracefully with his hands behind him, and walked out from behind the bookshelf.

   Xiaolan became vigilant.

  Who knows what is hidden behind this kid, whether it is an axe, a stone, or even a gun...

   "I know what you did." Xiaolan sneered and said.

   "Oh?" Moses tilted his head, pretending to be puzzled, "What did I do?"

   "Mr. Morwen's former wives," Xiaolan didn't show any fear, "you killed them, right?"

   Moses' eyes opened wide, and he shook his head innocently, "Of course not, why do you think so?"

   "Isn't it?" Xiaolan forced.

Moses stared at Xiaolan’s face for a while, and then suddenly smiled. He pulled out his right hand from behind, covered his mouth, lowered his head and laughed for a while before raising his head again, “Why do you think that my biological mother was also killed by me? She was killed by Lily. It's killing."

  Xiaolan wished to use a tape recorder to record all of Moses' words.

  He admitted that several other wives of Mr. Morwen died in his hands.

   "Also, what the previous wives said... is too vague," Moses smiled, turned his back behind him, and looked at Xiaolan grinningly, "You will also die in my hands."

   Ah, this...

   Xiaolan had never seen such an arrogant child, and she was a little speechless for a while.

"However, you are indeed the most special one," Moses raised his chin, his smile suppressed, "As you said, you seem to be really not afraid, very funny, of course, I don't want you to pretend to come out. "

   Xiaolan looked at Moses and asked, "How do you know I am here?"

   "Of course I know," Moses put on the natural look again, "Because I have always been behind you, I have always been by your side."

   Xiaolan reacted violently, "What did you do to her?"

  The little red-haired maid.

  If Moses followed him from the beginning, the poor maid...

"Don't worry," Moses waved his hand to comfort. "Not everyone is as smart as you, that little guy... I don't even know that in the castle of this night, besides you, there are other people who are active. People know, so no one has ever noticed."

   Xiaolan relaxes.

"How is it?" Moses turned his body slightly, stretched out his right hand incomparably gentlemanly, and put on a gesture of inviting Xiaolan, "Would you like to join me to explore the final secret of this castle, which is what you want to know most. secret?"

  "Secret?" Xiaolan turned her head and glanced at the historical music on the bookshelf.

   "That tower, that balcony," Moses raised his voice, his intonation sounded like a recitation, "Isn't this the doubt you have always been?"

   Xiaolan bit her lower lip lightly.

  This person knows everything.

"How?" Moses still maintained the action, "Is it like a wise man, rejecting the invitation of this dangerous man, and continuing to hide meaninglessly? Or make a seemingly stupid choice and follow me to the dark spire The room above?"

  Xiaolan did not answer.

  Moses seemed to know Xiaolan’s thoughts, he pursed his lips, turned around, opened the door of the study, and went straight out.

  Smart or stupid, she doesn't care.

  Answer.

  She wants to know the answer.

  And she has always believed that the so-called choice is actually a different path to the same result.

   Xiaolan clenched his fists, moved his steps, followed Moses' footsteps, and walked out.

  (End of this chapter)