Chapter 694

Mu Huachen didn't linger, he took a look at the closed door, found a place to rest, waited until after dark, and walked into Mo's house.

Searching around, he finally found Mordenfeng's room, and saw Mordenfeng lying on the bed alone, his face pale.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

"Mu Huachen..."

Mu Huachen looked back vigilantly, and saw Mo Zaoji, who was also a little tired, as if he had been seriously injured. She frowned and asked, "What happened?"

A voice came from outside the door, and Mo Zaoji immediately hinted to Mu Huachen to keep quiet.

"Zaoji, what happened?"

Mo Zaoji replied slowly as usual: "With me here, what can happen?"

The people outside the door seemed puzzled, and wanted to come in, but Mo Zaoji stopped him: "It's so late, go and rest, I'm tired."

After a pause, the people outside the door walked away suspiciously.

And Mo Zaoji also blew out the candle on the table.

Total darkness.

Only a little bit of light from the moonlight allowed the two of them to see each other's outlines.

Mo Zaoji said: "I tried to send you a message, but in the end I was robbed by someone, but you finally came."

Most of the words were complaints, and of course he knew that he couldn't blame Mu Huachen, and everything about the Mo family was closed to the outside world.

This is ugly after all.

Because the head of the Mo family... is crazy.

As if being manipulated by something.

"My father is ill, no..." Mo Zuoji's eyes were cold, he glanced at Mo Dengfeng, and said: "He is controlled by others, it is impossible for father to take the initiative to hurt elder brother."

Mo Zaoji couldn't imagine that on that day, the Patriarch of the Mo family, who loved Mor Dengfeng and his father the most, turned their swords against them, and took the Mo family's sword to dig out the location of the map on Mordenfeng's body. .

Just a little bit, just a little bit, Mordenfeng died.

Fortunately, he came in time, and the sword pierced his ribs.Mo Dengfeng was not dead, but he was half dead. After he was stabbed, the head of the Mo family suddenly regained his sanity and looked at his two sons in shame.

The further back, the head of the Mo family became more and more insane, and he spent less and less waking time every day, like a gatekeeper, watching every move of Mor Dengfeng Mo Zuoji.

And he wanted to send a message to Mu Huachen, asking her to save his elder brother and father, but every signal was blocked by a stranger. He was sure that the person who blocked the message was not someone from the Mo family, but The person who controls the head of the Mo family.

Mu Huachen's first reaction when he heard it was Qingyue's snake-headed scepter, but...Qingyue died long ago, so whose hand is the snake-headed scepter in?
shadow?

She squinted her eyes, and first stepped forward to take a look at Modengfeng, then lifted the clothes on his arms, the flesh on them had already festered.

"The Mo family's sword...is a poisonous sword, poison piercing the intestines." Mo Zuoji coughed a few times: "Cough cough cough cough..." He couldn't help coughing up blood.

He subconsciously clutched his ribs, there was also a sword wound there, bloody and festered, he reckoned that if Mu Huachen didn't come, he might not survive tomorrow.

"I want the antidote, as soon as possible!" Mo Zaoji hurriedly urged.

Mu Huachen lowered his eyes, checked the formula of the gut-piercing poison, first took out two bottles of Wanwusheng and handed them to Mo Zaoji, and asked him to take them, while he gave the other bottle to Mo Dengfeng Take it.

(End of this chapter)

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