Just when they found nothing and felt a little disappointed, Mo Jiuye suddenly stopped.
"Eldest brother, second brother, sixth brother, if I'm not mistaken, this should be the entrance."
Hearing Mo Jiuye's voice, several people gathered around him.
Mo Jiuye pointed to the place where his hand touched and said, "It's not that smooth here, and it's a little concave compared to other walls."
The brothers reached out and touched that spot, and they felt the same as Mo Jiuye.
"Ninth brother, let's take a look." Sixth brother suggested.
Mo Jiuye nodded slightly and began to push the difference with his palm slightly.
I thought it would take a lot of trouble, but unexpectedly, Mo Jiuye just pushed it gently and the stone slab moved.
In the silent basement, there was suddenly a loud rumbling sound.
The stone slab in front of the brothers quickly disappeared, and what appeared in front of them was a path with dim lights.
Mo Jiuye walked in immediately, and at the same time, he did not forget to stay vigilant at all times to guard against hidden arrows and the like.
The passage is wide enough to accommodate two people walking side by side.
Brother Six naturally walked to Mo Jiuye's side and also took a defensive stance.
The passage is about a hundred meters long and is very flat all the way.
What is unexpected is that the brothers walked all the way to the end and found no hidden arrows.
The only difference is that the temperature here is getting lower and lower.
If the temperature just now was that of spring and autumn, when we get here, it feels like winter is coming.
Although the cold wind is not biting, it makes people unconsciously want to rub their hands to keep warm.
However, the brothers are all people with martial arts skills. A little mobilization of internal strength can dispel this cold feeling.
When we walked out of the passage, our eyes suddenly opened up.
It's not that they are on the ground, but that the front can be described as brightly lit.
The light here does not come from oil lamps, but from seven night pearls hanging above.
These seven night-light pearls are smaller than those that Mo Jiuye and He Zhiran walked in the Dashun Treasury, and the light they emit is comparable to the fluorescent lamps in the wife's space.
Because of the good lighting, the brothers had a panoramic view of the scene in front of them.
A large varnished coffin sat in the middle of the clearing.
There were two silver bells hanging on the four corners of the coffin, but there was no wind here, so the bells just hung there quietly.
The most special thing is that the lid of the coffin is carved with many lifelike flying phoenixes and sacred monkeys.
Although there is such a luxurious coffin here that can easily attract the attention of the brothers, at this moment, their attention cannot be focused on this coffin at all.
Because, kneeling in front of the coffin was a skinny man.
The man's clothes were almost the same as when he first met his eldest brother and second brother, and could only be described as ragged.
His silver hair was knotted and disheveled on his head.
Moreover, at first glance, this person looked like a mummy, and no one could detect any breath of life.
He also held a stack of paper money in his hand, and facing him was a copper basin with the ashes of burned paper money in it.
It is obvious that this person is kneeling here to burn paper for the person in the coffin.
The brothers felt an inexplicable feeling of suffocation in their hearts at the same time, and they quickly gathered around.
Mo Jiuye gently pushed aside the man's silver hair that covered his face. When they saw his true face clearly, the brothers had red eyes.
"Father."
"It's really dad."
The eldest brother made a gesture and was about to reach out to touch Mo Qing, but was stopped by Mo Jiuye.
The eldest brother was not unhappy at being stopped. He also discovered that the ninth brother was very wise now, and he must have had his reasons for stopping him.
After Mo Jiuye stopped her elder brother, she carefully stretched out her hand and placed it under Mo Qing's nose to test his breath.
Judging from his ugly face, his father's condition was not very good.
The second brother asked anxiously: "Ninth brother, how is father?"
Mo Jiuye did not answer immediately, but followed He Zhiran's example and placed his hand on his father's carotid artery.
I saw him often heaving a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, I still have energy."
Hearing that his father was still angry, Sixth Brother quickly stepped forward.
"Let's take father and leave now."
With that said, he planned to carry his unconscious father on his back.
Mo Jiuye shook his head: "Don't move yet. My father's condition is not optimistic. Once he moves, it may be life-threatening."
Hearing Ninth Brother say this, Sixth Brother's outstretched hand immediately stopped in mid-air.
"Then what should we do? We don't understand medicine, how can we treat our father?" Sixth Brother asked anxiously.
This is also the problem that the eldest brother and the second brother are most worried about.
Mo Jiuye was also nervous at the moment, but he had been with his wife for a long time and was more or less familiar with medical science.
He knew that he could not move easily before he understood the situation, as this might speed up his death.
And he also knows one thing, that is the control interval of puppet Gu.
It was revealed from Mr. Simeng that the puppet Gu possessed by his father was his natal Gu.
It has been more than half a month since Mr. Simeng was captured by their brothers, and the control time of the puppet Gu varies. It needs to be manipulated once at least ten days or half a month, so that the carrier of the puppet can act like a puppet, that is, to maintain its own Basic survival.
This was also the reason why their brothers rushed on the road all night long.
Judging from his father's situation at this moment, Mo Jiuye analyzed that he should have lost the control of the mother Gu and lost many of the behaviors necessary for survival, which led to his current appearance.
To put it bluntly, the biggest reason was that he had not eaten for a long time, and the cold indoors made his father look like he was now.
Thinking of this, Mo Jiuye quickly took off the water bag from his waist.
He poured water into the lid of the water bag, then gently opened his father's mouth and poured the water in little by little.
After doing this several times, Mo Jiuye saw that his father did not reject it, so he handed the lid and water bag to Brother Six and asked him to continue feeding his father water.
And he himself took out the cardiotonic pill that his wife had brought for him.
Now that his father's condition was so critical, he couldn't care less about whether this kind of thing was suitable for seeing the light of day.
At this moment, nothing is as important as my father's life.
Of course, if his brothers ask about it afterwards, he will bear the responsibility for the source of this thing and will never let his wife's secret be exposed.
Mo Jiuye quickly inserted the cardiotonic drug into Mo Qing's muscles, and then continued to stare at Brother Six as he fed him water.
After almost a stick of incense, I tested Mo Qing's breath and pulse again, and they both showed signs of color.
Although he was still very weak, his condition was much better than when their brothers first met him.
Everything that needs to be done has been done, and all the brothers can do now is wait for their father to wake up.
At this time, Mo Qing's physical condition was not suitable for taking the poison immediately. After all, he was too weak.
