Chapter 247: I Can Consider Sparing Your Life

Mo Yunchen found that the chaotic string of spiritual power on his body had destroyed his meridians little by little, and the originally smooth meridians were clogged everywhere, and the chaotic strings of spiritual power would frantically impact the blocked places, causing the meridians to burst.

The burst caused him so much pain that he couldn't help but scream and convulse all over his body.

This is not the end, there is spiritual power leaking out from the bursting meridians, and a steady stream of spiritual power is draining, and this feeling of watching yourself become a waste is not ordinary despair.

Mo Yunchen gasped, and finally said a word, and almost shouted it hysterically.

"Impossible! You're ...... What is used...... Black art? You're hurting me...... You don't want to live......"

But the staccato sentence that endured the pain was not finished, and was interrupted by Mo Jiu.

"I warned you that if you want to save your life, you have to answer the question. But you didn't answer. ”

Although the corners of Mo Jiu's lips were hooked upward, there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.

Mo Yunchen didn't expect that one day he would be defeated in the hands of the waste he had always looked down on. Is he going to be a piece of waste like this?

A fair, delicate hand held a silver whip, and the whip had already pressed against Mo Yunchen's chin.

"Do you think it's over if you lose your cultivation? I said, I want your life. ”

Mo Yunchen's face finally showed a trace of fear. After a moment, he came back to his senses, endured the pain and began to beg for mercy.

"Big brother, you can't kill me. I'm your own brother. ”

Mo Jiu hooked the corners of his lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "My brother? When did you still take my own brother? Without my mother, there are no relatives in this world. ”

Mo Yunchen couldn't impress Mo Jiu when he saw this, so he quickly changed his words: "Big brother, I really don't know about the death of my eldest mother, I just heard that the eldest brother killed his mother." ”

The title of eldest lady should have been the name of the main house, but not to mention Mo Jiu who came through time, even the original owner had never heard Mo Yunchen call the Song family like this.

Mo Jiu smiled coldly and said, "If you know everything, I may consider sparing your life." You can tell me all you know. ”

How dare Mo Yunchen confront Mo Jiu at this time, and began to talk about all the information he had about Song's death in every detail.

Not long after Mo Jiu left, the originally fine Song clan suddenly began to be delirious and babble nonsense. And at night it was almost hysterical yelling. I called a doctor, but I couldn't see the cause.

Mo Qingtian has also been unwell since the robbery incident, and he is very disgusted with the crazy Song family, so he ordered someone to confine her in the small courtyard and prevent her from coming out.

Until a few days ago, the Song family began to shout that Mo Jiu was back, and they didn't care, but the day before yesterday, the Song family suddenly died, and the matter was all pushed on Mo Jiu's head.

"Big brother, although we didn't see how the eldest mother died, but before she died, she said that the eldest brother had come back, and it is not surprising that we suspect you, right? Spare my little brother's life......"

After Mo Jiu listened to Mo Yunchen's narration, Mo Jiu squinted, as if thinking about the truth of what he said.

Suddenly, Mo Jiu raised his hand and threw a pill into Mo Yunchen's mouth, and the pill had rolled into his esophagus with a wipe of his neck, and no matter how Mo Yunchen retched, he couldn't spit it out.

Mo Yunchen, who had returned to his original appearance, asked with a pale face, "What did you give me?" ”