The fifth brother was responsible for guarding Mr. Simeng at the foot of the mountain, but nothing happened. After all, the old man was dying and couldn't jump up even if he wanted to.
The only worrying thing is that Mo Jinnian and Mo Jiuye have been in the mountain all day, and no news has come back, which makes Fifth Brother a little restless.
Logically speaking, this is the time when people sleep most soundly. However, Fifth Brother did not feel sleepy at all.
On the one hand, he was worried about the old fox Simeng playing tricks, but most importantly, he was worried about the safety of his two brothers.
Hearing the sound of slight footsteps approaching from far away on the mountain, Mo Zhongyuan first glanced at Mr. Simeng who looked like a dead dog, and then jumped out of the carriage.
When the sound got closer, and he could tell that the footsteps were not from two people.
He asked in a deep voice: "Who is he?"
Hearing Fifth Brother's voice, Mo Jiuye responded quickly: "Fifth Brother, it's me."
"Ninth brother, are you back? Is everything going well?"
Mo Jiuye was eager to save his father, but he didn't want to explain too much at the moment.
"Fifth brother, we have rescued my father and two brothers. My father is not in very good condition. Let's rush back to Xiling Village now."
After listening to Mo Jiuye's words, Fifth Brother turned his attention to the two figures behind him.
At this time, it was already getting slightly brighter, and the Night Pearl had no effect. The eldest brother and the second brother had been tortured for many years, and their bodies had changed a lot. For a while, he couldn't recognize them at all.
However, after listening to Ninth Brother's words, Fifth Brother guessed that the people behind him might be his father and brother.
At this time, the second brother had already approached Mo Chongyuan with his father in his arms.
"Fifth brother, take us to the carriage quickly."
Although the second brother's body was out of shape, his voice didn't change much.
When Mo Zhongyuan heard this long-lost voice, his eyes suddenly wet with tears.
"Is it the second brother?"
"it's me."
The eldest brother also came over at this time. He walked around Mo Jiuye and came to Mo Zhongyuan. He patted his shoulder lightly: "Fifth brother, I am the eldest brother."
"Brother." Although Mo Zhongyuan didn't know what his father's condition was yet, he could tell from the tone of his ninth brother that the matter was very urgent. Therefore, he didn't care too much about his two brothers and just called him. He said hello and led the way in the direction of the carriage.
As they approached the carriage, Fifth Brother took the lead and asked, "Ninth Brother, can that old ghost be dealt with?"
Seeing that disgusting old thing, Fifth Brother felt uncomfortable all over.
Now that the ninth brother has successfully rescued his father and two brothers, he no longer has to look at Mr. Simeng's annoying face all day long.
"Fifth brother, wait a minute, I'm not sure if he can still be of use now."
Mo Jiuye didn't take any chances at this moment, but his father's situation was too worrying.
Instead of rushing back to Xiling Village, he wanted to see if Mr. Simeng could cure his father's poison here.
While speaking, Mo Jiuye strode forward, opened the carriage door, and pulled out Mr. Simeng who was like a dead dog inside.
Then he turned to his second brother and said, "Second brother, accompany your father to the car first."
The second brother knew that his father needed a more comfortable environment at this time. Compared with being held by him outside, his father would be more comfortable in the carriage.
So he nodded and carried his father into the car.
When the fifth brother saw this, he also jumped up.
Although Mr. Simeng was in the carriage every day, how could the Mo brothers hate him so much that they could let him lie down too comfortably?
Therefore, the interior of the carriage was bare and hard at the moment. After the fifth brother got up, he first tidied it up and spread the quilt on the side before letting the second brother gently place his father on it.
At the same time, he thoughtfully fetched some water and tentatively fed it to his father.
Outside the carriage, Mo Jiuye took a sip of water and sprayed it on Mr. Simeng's face.
The old fox who was still feeling groggy suddenly felt much more awake.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Jiuye's tall figure standing in front of him. He was obviously in disbelief.
"You...are you a human or a ghost?"
Mr. Simeng thought that Mo Jiuye would definitely die when he entered the Sixth Hill. Now when he saw him, the first thing he thought of was that he might also die. In order to confirm this idea, he asked this question.
Mo Jiuye snorted coldly: "Based on what you did to our Mo family, do you think I could let you die so easily?"
In fact, Mr. Simeng just asked that question because he was a little confused because his mind had been dazed for too long.
After listening to Mo Jiuye's words, he quickly reacted because the pain and weakness in his body were too real.
If he was really dead, he shouldn't still feel like this.
"Mo... Mo Jiuye, kill me!"
Mr. Simeng could not figure out why Mo Jiuye came back alive after entering the sixth hill full of poison traps.
No matter how curious he was, he didn't dare to ask. In this way, he would be admitting that he deliberately sent their brothers to the Sixth Hill with the purpose of killing them.
Mo Jiuye was concerned about his father's condition at the moment and had no intention of playing riddles with the old fox here.
"Let me ask you, is it possible to cure the poison in my father's body?"
After hearing Mo Jiuye's question, Mr. Simeng's heart skipped a beat.
According to his thinking, even if the Mo brothers were lucky enough to escape the poison traps they set up and enter, they would not be able to come out alive, let alone find Mo Qing.
If you are lucky, you can at most see Dalang and Erlang of the Mo family, but even then, they will die in the hands of their own brothers.
But what did Mo Jiuye ask him?
Mo Jiuye asked him if he could undo Mo Qing's poison?
So, did they successfully rescue Mo Qing?
A series of question marks appeared in Mr. Simeng's mind.
Seeking answers, he did not stop talking immediately.
"The sub-gu in your father's body was planted by me myself, and the one who controls him is my own life-gu. I can naturally remove the poison in his body."
No matter what, he planned to stabilize Mo Jiuye first. It would be best if he could escape. Even if not, he could still understand some of the situation.
If Mr. Simeng had hesitated to answer, or showed that he didn't want to help his father get rid of the poison, Mo Jiuye might have continued to deal with him.
But the old fox agreed so happily that Mo Jiuye could definitely tell what he was thinking.
The old fox is just stalling for time here, or he is trying to find a way to get his life Gu back from him, and then take the opportunity to escape.
In this case, Mo Jiuye could only give up this almost impossible opportunity to help his father get rid of the poison.
"If you want to get your life Gu back with this, you'd better give up!"
When things got here, in Mo Jiuye's heart, there was no need to keep Mr. Simeng anymore.
Seeing that his mind had been read, Mr. Simeng forced his broken body to burst into laughter.
"Hahahahahaha... Mo Jiuye, is Mo Qing almost dying?"
