Mr. Simeng paused, and when he saw that Mo Jiuye did not respond, he felt even more proud.
It was obvious that he was right. Mo Qing must have been unable to hold on any longer.
"I'm telling you, except for me, no one in this world can remove the poison from his body. Even though I can't drag you Mo family men to hell together, it's worth having Mo Qing buried with me when I die..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Simeng closed his eyes and lay there motionless, preparing to die.
No matter how calm Mo Jiuye is, he will inevitably lose control when encountering such a situation.
A prisoner who persecuted their whole family actually took such a stance at this time.
"Do you want to die?" His voice was so cold that it made people feel cold all over.
Mr. Simeng is no exception. He has been captured by the Mo brothers for so long, and this is the first time he has seen Mo Jiuye's tone be so cold.
He knew in his heart that his death was coming.
No matter what, it was better than living and being tortured. Although he had not yet achieved what he wanted, thinking that he would be able to meet his beloved soon, he accepted it!
Mo Jiuye did have murderous intentions, but he couldn't let the old fox die so comfortably.
A bright dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and then it stabbed straight into one of Mr. Simeng's eyes.
He raised the knife and dropped it. One of Mr. Simeng's eyes was brought out alive by the dagger.
"Since you don't want to open your eyes, there's no use keeping them."
His eyes were gouged out alive. No matter how mentally prepared Mr. Simeng was, he could not bear the sudden and severe pain.
He didn't know where he got the strength, but the howling sound echoed through the air, causing the birds that were perched on the trees to flee in all directions.
The second brother and the fifth brother, who had just fed their father some water, heard something fishy outside and came out of the carriage one after another.
"Ninth brother, what happened..."
Before the fifth brother finished asking, he saw that the dagger held in the ninth brother's hand was still dripping with blood, and there seemed to be an eyeball hanging on the dagger.
What else don't the fifth brother and the second brother understand? The ninth brother is ready to torture the old fox to death.
To torture the biggest enemy in the family, the second brother and the fifth brother did their part. Why can only the ninth brother do this kind of thing alone?
The fifth brother also took out the gleaming dagger and came to Mr. Simeng before the second brother.
The same hand as Mo Jiuye raised the knife and took off the other eye of the old fox.
Mr. Simeng was already on the verge of passing out, but after Mo Zhongyuan cut him, he became conscious again.
Although he was still roaring, the sound was far less loud than before.
Seeing this, the second brother stepped forward and snatched the dagger from Mo Jiuye's hand, and casually scratched Mr. Simeng's body, causing the eyeball hanging on the dagger to fall to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, he picked up the dagger and quickly cut off ten of Mr. Simeng's fingers.
"This is what you owe me, the Mo family, and just a few fingers can't make up for it."
As he spoke, he began to cut off Mr. Simeng's flesh with one knife after another.
This can be said to be the most severe punishment in the Dashun Dynasty, death by a thousand cuts!
The fifth brother was not idle when he saw this. He saw that Mr. Simeng could not bear the pain and fell into coma for a time.
How can one suffer the punishment if one is unconscious during the execution?
He was determined not to allow this to happen.
So, the fifth brother got a pot of cold water, and once Mr. Simeng was about to faint, he would wake him up in time.
The second brother is also very measured when using the knife. He knows where bleeding is easy and the person will die quickly. Therefore, he specifically chooses the places where the flesh is thick and there is less bleeding.
In order not to delay the rush to Xiling Village, the second brother deliberately speeded up.
Although doing this will speed up the death of Simeng Old Fox, there is no way. After all, his father's life is more important.
Mo Jiuye saw that his second brother and fifth brother were cooperating with each other tacitly, and he couldn't get involved at all, so he simply stood aside and watched.
At the same time, he gritted his teeth and said: "You helped the tyrants persecute everyone in our Mo family, and you deserved to die. Do you want to die?
I will not let you die so happily, I will make your life worse than death. "
Speaking of life being worse than death, Mo Jiuye suddenly remembered that there was still an unused pack of itching powder that his wife had brought for him.
It can give the old thing a taste of the painful and itchy feeling again.
So, he took out the remaining pack of itching powder and sprinkled it all over Mr. Simeng's body without mercy.
Mr. Simeng suddenly became crying and laughing at the same time, which made people feel relieved to see him like that.
In order to prevent the old fox from dying too happily, the second brother and the fifth brother tortured him for a while and then stopped.
They didn't know whether to take Mr. Simeng with them.
"Ninth brother, should we take him with us?" Fifth brother asked.
Mo Jiuye shook his head: "It's not convenient to take him with you on the road."
The fifth brother immediately understood what Mo Jiuye meant, and after looking at each other with the second brother, he continued to torture Mr. Simeng.
Perhaps it was because Mr. Simeng was too weak that he was tortured by the two brothers before long, causing him to take in less air than out.
Mo Jiuye knew that the old fox was about to belch, so he quickly warned: "Second brother, fifth brother, cut off his hands, feet and head. We must not leave a whole body for such a vicious person."
The second brother wiped the blood on his face and said unwillingly: "Huh! It's really an advantage for him to let him die so quickly."
After saying that, the two brothers continued their work, cutting the old fox into pieces and throwing them in the grass on the roadside.
The eldest brother stayed in the carriage to take care of his father, but he could still hear the noise outside.
He knew that at this moment, the great enemy who had secretly persecuted the Mo family for several years was finally dead!
He gently pressed his father's arm, which was still in the same posture, and whispered: "Father, did you hear it?
The culprit who persecuted our Mo family is dead. You must hold on. Mom is still waiting for you to go back and reunite with her old man. "
The brothers outside the carriage simply tidied up and then drove the carriage away.
This time it was the fifth brother who drove the carriage. Mo Jiuye rode the horse with the second brother, while the eldest brother stayed in the carriage to take care of his father.
When we arrived at the gate of Western City, we had just the right time.
Mo Jiuye watched as the city gate was opened by two officers and soldiers, and the bustling people began to come in and out.
Passing through the city gate was still subject to interrogation. For convenience, Mo Jiuye once again gave some silver coins to the guarding soldiers, and the carriage passed smoothly.
The weather today is not very good, a bit gloomy.
Perhaps because people are worried about getting caught in the rain when traveling, there are not many pedestrians on the official road.
After driving almost ten miles, a very familiar-looking carriage came towards us.
Mo Jiuye took a closer look and saw that the carriage's carriage was almost exactly the same as what his wife had made in space.
After all, there was some distance, and even if Mo Jiuye had good eyesight, he couldn't clearly see the appearance of the driver. What's more, the man was wearing a huge straw hat that covered his entire face.
