Chapter 450: Nether Fire

"Eh, you pay attention to your emotions, you may have really made a mistake. Why don't I give you a picture of what you saw at the time?" Wei Ke didn't care whether Mo Jiang agreed or not, he directly threw Mo Jiang into his own memory.

People's memories are sometimes confused, that is, the people involved in one thing are placed on other people, so now for Mo Jiang, what he wants is to let him see clearly what happened when he was a child!

The young Mo Jiang is still a very well-behaved child, white and chubby, very cute.

But Mo Jiang was not happy at all. Because his parents didn't care about him at all.

His father is a researcher and rarely comes home, while his mother is a housewife who has her own entertainment life every day.

And what Xixiao Mojiang does the most every day is to play with his own toys and robots there.

The robot was a gift from his dad for his fifth birthday. Mo Jiang liked it very much.

But he loved it for a day. Because this robot can only say those few words.

Later, Dad came home. He cried and told his mother that he wanted them to move immediately.

In Xiao Mojiang's heart, that god-like father would cry?

Xiao Mojiang felt very incredible at that time, and he was even a little scared in his heart. He knew his mom wouldn't agree. Because he had nothing to do every day, his mom already had her own circle of friends in that place. And the place where his father wants them to go is simply deserted to the extreme.

"I'm not going. Xiao Mojiang's mother directly objected.

"If you don't go, you'll die!" Xiao Mojiang's father had no way to elaborate on the relationship with his wife and children, so he could only persuade Xiao Mojiang's mother all the time.

"It's better to die if you go to that kind of place to suffer!" Xiao Mojiang's mother was also angry when she said this, but she didn't expect Xiao Mojiang's father to take it seriously, he seemed to have thought of something, and really got the mother who stabbed Xiao Mojiang to death.

Looking at his mother who was lying in blood and pool, Xiao Mojiang couldn't say a word, as if his throat was blocked by something......

"Ah...... Yes...... Woo......" Little Mo Jiang whimpered like a little beast and recalled his father's senses, and he knelt in front of his wife and began to repent.

"I didn't mean it, can you kill me, let's go together......" Xiao Mojiang seemed to have forgotten Xiao Mojiang, stuffed the knife into Xiao Mojiang's mother's hand, then held her hand, and directly sent the knife into the heart.

Xiao Mojiang looked at the two people who hugged each other and died, and he couldn't speak.

By the time the neighbors noticed something was wrong, it was already the next morning.

Xiao Mojiang was also taken over by his father's work unit to take care of him. Because of the special unit, Xiao Mojiang began to grow old at a young age, and because he has a smart brain and learns everything quickly, he likes the boss of that unit extraordinarily.

Later, he came into contact with cultivators, and then he learned why his father had taken him and his mother to that remote place that day-

It is necessary to study weapons and deal with cultivators specifically.

So in the final analysis, the one who killed his parents was actually a cultivator.

The human brain is really a very magical thing, because by chance, Xiao Mojiang saw the portrait of Chu Munian, so he automatically tampered with the picture of the crime scene at that time.

When the memory was successfully tampered with by Xiao Mojiang, Xiao Mojiang had the biggest opponent in his life-

Chu Munian.

The plan to deal with Chu Munian was planned by Mo Jiang for a long, long, long time.

For cultivators, he also said that he hated it to the core.

Mo Jiang woke up from his memories and looked at Chu Munian with this strong hatred in his eyes.

"They can't see it, I can see it......" Wei Xiao suddenly whispered to Mo Jiang, "As far as your parents are concerned, I think you can only blame your parents." ”

"They don't have the courage to face these difficulties, aren't cultivators terrible? Didn't my younger brother look like he was about to die because of you? Therefore, you can only blame your father for being cowardly, and your mother for being afraid of hardship! It is fate that can cultivate, and everyone also shoulders their own mission. So, what right do you have to hate? Obviously, those people are not wrong!" Wei Xiao's words made Mo Jiang's heart tremble, and he couldn't refute it. Although I have been numbing myself, the sadness in my heart has been so strong that I can't breathe.

Obviously, Mo Jiang is only sixteen years old, why does he seem to have experienced so many ups and downs in the world?

At that time, I was only six years old......

But the two adults, his so-called father and mother, one by one, did not remember that they had a son until their last breath left.

yes, it's used to neglecting......

They don't love him, but Xiao Mojiang regards them as gods......

Mo Jiang didn't speak quietly, and finally sat down on the ground decadently, and said, "You all go, I apologize for my previous behavior." Chu Munian, I'm sorry for your blood, but I don't have a better solution now. ”

"What can be done now?" Chu Munian knew that there was something wrong with his body, but he just couldn't say it clearly, it turned out to be ...... It turned out to be blood!

"Exchange transfusion, or marrow washing. Mo Jiang's face was dismayed, and he continued, "The requirements for blood exchange are relatively high, and you need a fully matched blood type to do it, and it is relatively simple to wash the marrow, just use fire to burn all the blood in your body, and then exchange it for new blood." ”

This means that if you want to live well, you must choose one of the alternatives.

But for Chu Munian, choosing the second one would obviously be much better than the first.

It's not because the second one is easier, knowing that it's super hard to find someone with a similar blood type or even almost exactly the same!

So, only the marrow can be washed!

"Luo'er, you can help me!" Luo Seventeen's Extreme Flame Essence can help him, completely burn out his blood, and ensure that he will not die.

Luo XVII knew the pain of being burned by the Extreme Fire Spirit, so he decided to let Cerberus come.

The hellhound's nether fire was born to burn filth, and compared with the fire of the Extreme Flame Essence, which is purely for burning things, it can be said that it is more suitable for the current Chu Mu Nian.

"I'll let the fruit come!" Luo Qiqi summoned the hellhound and explained to it what to do.

"Good. "Chu Munian saw the original form of the Cerberus and knew that it was ready, so let's start......

Seeing that its owner nodded, Cerberus used his spiritual power to say that Chu Munian was suspended in the air, and then directly spit out the Netherfire Fire. The Netherworld Fire entered Chu Munian's body and began to burn Chu Munian's blood.

Looking at Chu Munian, who was surrounded by fire, Luo Qiqi's eyes when he looked at Mo Jiang were also unkind.