Chapter 375 Where are my father and brother?

Style: Historical Author: Wu BaiwanWords: 2170Update Time: 24/01/12 20:04:50
After Mo Jiuye finished speaking, he opened the food that Fifth Brother went to the city to buy the day before yesterday. It contained the salt they would use for cooking on the road.

He held the table salt in the palm of his hand, and then with a force, the salt that was originally like grains of sand instantly turned into powder.

Mo Jiuye sprinkled crushed salt on several bloody holes on Mr. Simeng's body.

Just for a moment, a scream came from the carriage: "Ahhhhhh..."

Fortunately, the location they chose was remote and uninhabited, otherwise, the cry would definitely alarm passers-by.

Even so, Xiaobai, who was standing on the top of the carriage, was startled and flew up with fluttering wings.

Brothers Mo Jiuye and Mo Zhongyuan watched with cold eyes as Mr. Simeng looked like he was worse than dead.

After a long time, he stopped shouting, and then Mo Jiuye asked, "Have you figured out what to say now?"

"Think about it...think about it..."

Mr. Simeng looked weak.

"Tell me, where are my father and brother?"

"They...they were indeed in Xiaoqiu Mountain. After the death of the eldest princess, her body was sent back to southern Xinjiang. Out of my thoughts, I personally built a tomb for her in Xiaoqiu Mountain, and your father was guarding her there. "

The two brothers somewhat believed this answer.

At the very least, keeping vigil for Yuan Meng is indeed a motive for Mr. Simeng.

"Where is the tomb?" Mo Jiuye asked.

"On the sixth hill."

This sixth hill is not unfamiliar to the brothers, because Xiaoqiu Mountain is composed of countless hills, and the local people will also call it by the name of which hill.

Although they are not completely sure whether what Mr. Simeng said is true, this answer is more reliable than the one just now.

For further confirmation, Mo Jiuye once again grabbed a handful of salt in the palm of his hand.

"As far as I know, the Sixth Hill is all thorn jungle. What kind of cenotaph can be built there?"

In fact, he didn't know the situation on the Sixth Hill at all. He said this purely to deceive him.

Mr. Simeng shook his head vigorously: "This is impossible. Except for the fact that there are more ferocious beasts on the Sixth Hill, there are no thorns at all. The reason why I chose that place to build the tomb is because there are wild beasts and no one will bother them."

What's more, he also set up many poisonous traps around him. Once anyone gets close, they will definitely die.

He would not tell the Mo brothers about this.

Although he could not achieve his goal while alive, as long as the Mo brothers dared to go there to save people, they would never return. In the end, they would be buried with him and his loved ones.

As for Mo Qing, he was controlled by his own natal Gu. Usually he would operate it once every ten days or so, and he would be able to make Mo Qing obediently watch over Yuan Meng's body.

Now, four days have passed since the last time he controlled Mo Qing by controlling the mother Gu.

In other words, in six days, if Mo Qing loses his control, he will lose all ability to move, and even the instinct to eat will be lost.

He believed that no one but him could enter the poison trap alive. Even if the Mo brothers found the tomb, they would not be able to save Mo Qing and his son.

Especially from here to the western border, it will take more than ten days even if we work hard. By then, I am afraid that Mo Qing will have already starved to death.

There are also Dalang and Erlang of the Mo family. They are also there, but they are doing different things from Mo Qing.

The two brothers were controlled by another mother Gu, and their control time was longer than Mo Qing's, about twenty days.

There, they were mainly responsible for hunting wild beasts near the cenotaph, and were also responsible for the diet of the three of them.

In short, Mr. Simeng's last argument is that Mo Jiuye and others will not be able to successfully enter the tomb, and they are more likely to die in the poisonous fog trap he set.

In other words, Mo Qing and several of his sons will die on the sixth hill.

Thinking of this, Mr. Simeng felt that he had nothing to worry about.

"I don't know who you heard from saying that the sixth hill is full of thorns. There are no thorns there at all. It's just that there are more wild beasts and the trees are taller. With your father's ability, it's no problem to deal with some wild beasts."

He did not take the initiative to tell the Mo family that Dalang and Erlang were there, because he did not want the other party to think that he was too proactive and that there might be fraud.

Mo Jiuye had originally deceived him. Seeing what he said, he had some idea in his mind. He continued to ask, "Where are my eldest brother and second brother?"

"They are with Mo Qing."

After answering this sentence, Mr. Simeng closed his eyes and pretended to be ready to die.

Before finding his father and brother, how could Mo Jiuye let him die?

Considering that it took him some time to leave the capital, the old man would starve to death sooner or later without eating.

In order to keep him alive, Mo Jiuye shouted towards the outside of the carriage: "Brother Six, come here with some water and food."

The sixth brother was listening to the noise outside and had long wanted to see what was going on inside the carriage. When he heard the ninth brother calling him, he quickly jumped into the car with a water bag and food.

Mo Jiuye brought water and food to Mr. Simeng.

"You can't die now if you eat it."

Mr. Simeng was tortured to the point of despair. He thought that even if the Mo brothers didn't take his life, he would starve to death without eating or drinking. Who would have thought that Mo Jiuye would let him eat.

He was indeed a little hungry after not eating for a long time, but he didn't want to eat. Only by not eating or drinking could he be closer to death.

Seeing his indifferent look, Mo Jiuye had already guessed what he was thinking.

Fifth brother stepped forward and pinched his chin, and said angrily: "Open your mouth, it's not that easy to die."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Jiuye opened the lid of the water bag and poured the water into his mouth.

Mr. Simeng didn't pay attention. He choked on the water and made a series of coughing sounds.

The Mo brothers would not consider his situation. Seeing him open his mouth, Mo Jiuye took another large piece of dry food and stuffed it in.

Mr. Simeng was forced to eat and closed his eyes weakly.

In fact, the Mo family brothers took Mr. Simeng on the road together. Not only did they not get a good rest, they didn't even bother to eat.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, I finally asked something, which made a few people feel a little more relaxed.

Although he was in a hurry to get on the road, after all, no one was invincible, and the same was true for horses. If it hadn't been for the Chollima produced by Hezhiran Space, I would have been exhausted and paralyzed after walking such a long distance continuously.

The environment here is not bad, and no one will disturb them. The brothers decided to rest on the spot for a while.

The three of them took turns looking at Mr. Simeng and finally rested for a while.

Knowing the whereabouts of their father and brother, no one wants to waste too much time. Rescue them as soon as possible is their only goal now.

After resting until the afternoon, Mo Jiuye looked at the sky and suggested, "Fifth brother, sixth brother, let's continue on the road and arrive at the Western Region earlier."