Chapter 384: It’s really too much of a lie

Style: Historical Author: Wu BaiwanWords: 2208Update Time: 24/01/12 20:04:50
Anyway, the Gu that controls his father is already in Mo Jiuye's hands. As long as the mother Gu is alive and well, the child Gu in his father's body will not endanger his life.

After my father regains some strength, he can then perform surgery to remove the poison from him.

However, Mo Jiuye still had something to worry about.

That is, if the puppet poison in the father's body is not removed, he will not have any sense of autonomy.

It is estimated that after waking up, he will continue to do the same things he did when he was controlled in the past.

The other brothers did not understand what Mo Jiuye was thinking about. Seeing that their father's condition had improved, they all stood up to check the situation in the entire tomb.

In addition to the coffin and the entire living body of Mo Qing, human and animal remains can be seen everywhere on the ground.

From this, it can be determined that my father is alive today by eating these things.

And judging from his appearance, he should be a being controlled by Mr. Simeng to keep vigil here.

Therefore, the brothers concluded that these animal remains were food for their father, but they were not brought back from hunting by him.

Then, the purpose of the Mohist eldest brother and second brother here is self-evident.

Mr. Simeng is really good at making arrangements, letting Mo Qing keep vigil here, while the Mo family's Dalang and Erlang are responsible for hunting wild animals for him to eat, so as to ensure that they, father and son, can survive to this day.

The coffin in the center undoubtedly belongs to the eldest princess of Southern Xinjiang, Yuan Meng.

Looking more carefully, there are ten tablets around the coffin, and the names of all the men of the Mo family are engraved on them.

Not only that, there is also a time recorded on the tablet, which is the time of their death.

But this time is a bit special, it turns out to be the seventh day of July this year.

It's just the end of May, which means there's still more than a month until the seventh day of July.

While people are still alive, their tablets have been made and the time of their death has been written down.

This is enough to prove that Mr. Simeng's conspiracy is to capture all the men of the Mo family and plan to kill them on the seventh day of July this year, in order to achieve his purpose of avenging Yuan Meng.

The brothers angrily threw all the tablets into the copper basin. The sixth brother lit them on fire and said angrily: "Old man Simeng, you are really bullying people."

Although the others didn't say anything, the anger in their hearts was by no means less than that of Mo Jinnian.

Mo Jiuye looked at the burning tablet in the copper basin, stood up angrily, used a dagger to pry open a corner of the coffin lid, and then opened the coffin with a force.

There was no body of Yuan Meng inside, only a set of palace clothes that looked very gorgeous.

On one side of the coffin, there was a large memorial tablet, clearly engraved on it - the spiritual tablet of my beloved wife Yuan Meng!

Mo Jiuye casually picked up the spiritual tablet and crushed it into pieces with one force. Then he took out the palace clothes inside and threw them into the copper basin.

The fire in the copper basin had not been completely extinguished. When it encountered the flammable palace clothes, it ignited again.

At this moment, the cardiotonic drug must have taken effect in Mo Qing's body. He had already moved slightly, but it seemed a little slow.

I saw his hand reaching to the side, skillfully picking up a stack of paper money, and then preparing to throw it into the copper basin.

When the eldest brother saw this, he hugged him with scarlet eyes.

"Father, this is the big enemy of our Mo family. We cannot treat her like this."

However, Mo Qing didn't react at all and continued to burn paper money.

Mo Jiuye knew that his father had no consciousness of his own due to the puppet poison in his body.

While his brothers were still trying to persuade him, he had already stepped forward and hugged him from behind.

Mo Qing didn't have much physical strength to begin with, and he lost his ability to move after being hugged by Mo Jiuye.

His eyes were dull and he stopped moving, letting Mo Jiuye hold him.

When Mo Jiuye saw that he had successfully controlled his father, he planned to take him away from that position.

Unexpectedly, he picked him up, and he was still light and airy. However, his father still maintained a kneeling position, with his legs curled up and unable to stretch out.

It looked like Mo Jiuye was holding a mummy.

Now, the brothers were all anxious.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" Sixth Brother's voice was choked with sobs.

It's a pity that no matter how eager the brothers seemed, Mo Qing didn't react at all. He still looked ahead with dull eyes. If his hands weren't controlled by Mo Jiuye, he would still have to burn the paper.

"Ninth brother, what happened to father's leg?" The second brother had already guessed a possibility, but he still didn't want to believe it was true, so he asked.

Mo Jiuye also came to the same conclusion in his mind, that is, his father's legs could not be stretched because he had been kneeling for a long time.

In this situation, he had no choice but to stretch it out rashly, so he could only take his father back to Xiling Village and let his wife think of a solution.

"Let's take father away from here first and then make plans." Mo Jiuye sounded calm, but in fact, he was already in a mess inside.

Although his father was awake, he could feel that his life breath was very weak when he held him in his arms.

He couldn't guarantee whether his father would survive after leaving here.

He didn't dare to say this kind of thought, and he also didn't want to face this fact in his heart.

Under the current circumstances, taking his father out of this ghost place first is the most correct choice.

Brother Six came closer to Mo Jiuye.

"Ninth brother, don't worry. I'll try using Qinggong to see if there will be any obstacles."

Mo Jiuye did not refute this point. Their brothers had just checked all the tomb chambers. Except for the top of the swamp, there was no other entrance or exit at all.

Therefore, if they want to leave here, they can only go back the same way.

"Okay, Brother Six, be careful."

After Mo Jiuye finished speaking, Sixth Brother had already used Qinggong to jump up to a high place.

Because the space here is relatively large and empty in the middle, Brother Liu can only use the surrounding walls as support points.

All I can say is that if someone who doesn't know martial arts comes in to a place like this, it will be extremely difficult to leave.

Fortunately, all the sons of the Mo family are masters of martial arts. Leaving here is not only not difficult, it can be said to be a piece of cake.

Sixth Brother's head broke through the soft swamp and reappeared in the previous position.

After checking around, he saw nothing unusual and jumped down again.

This coming and going can be said to be just the blink of an eye.

Seeing him appear again, Mo Jiuye asked, "Brother Six, how is the situation?"

"It's no problem at all. Just use Qinggong to go up. It's still where we were before we came in."

At this time, the brothers felt confident and planned to leave here with their father immediately.

At the same time, Brother Six also approached Mo Jiuye.

"Ninth brother, leave your father to me. I have just gone up once and have experience, so it will be easier."