Mo Wei was stunned when he came out to open the door, after losing his spiritual power, eating, drinking, and sleeping became his daily needs, especially the recent busyness during the day, which made him fall asleep very quickly, and it was the time to sleep sweetly, but he was awakened by a burst of knocking on the door and shouting.

He thought something big had happened, and he didn't even have time to put on his clothes, so he stumbled and ran to open the door.

Seeing that it was Mo Huaining standing in front of the door with Mo Yong on his back, he was even more shocked into a cold sweat.

"What's wrong?

Mo Wei hurriedly stepped forward, and in the dim light, the anxious look on his face could not be concealed at all.

Mo Yong behind Mo Huaining slowly opened his eyes, and he fell asleep on the road after staying up all night.

Seeing that Mo Yong opened his eyes, Mo Wei let go of half of his heart.

"Quick, let's talk about it first, Brother Yong, where are you uncomfortable?"

Mo Huaining pursed his lips, he really didn't have the strength to speak, so he hurriedly carried Mo Yong into the house along the path given by Mo Wei, and after putting him on the bed, he couldn't wait to take down the wine jar.

Only then did Mo Wei notice the wine jar, and his panicked heart at the beginning gradually calmed down, and he seemed to understand something.

Mo Yong's face was gloomy since he woke up, and he didn't say a word, and when he saw the wine jar on the ground, he finally spoke: "Open the wine and fill it with Ah Wei!"

Mo Yong seems to have not called Mo Wei that way for a long time.

Mo Wei is not stupid, Mo Yong knows better than anyone else about the change in his attitude, so he has always been very sad, for him, Mo Yong is a brother, a brother who can make him give his life, otherwise he would not have knelt in front of Mo Xi to save him and prayed.

It's just that he is gradually entering the role, he is so busy every day that his feet don't touch the ground, and the psychological pressure is also extremely great, so he can't care about explaining too much to Mo Yong, he always thinks that Mo Yong just can't accept the fact that he was saved by Mo Xi for a while, and after a long time, he can naturally figure it out.

At this time, when he heard the long-lost title, he was a little silent.

Mo Huaining found a few big bowls from Mo Wei's house, they used to have a good relationship, and it was easy to find something.

The wine stopper was pulled off, and in an instant, a very rich aroma of wine wafted out, just smelling it made people flutter.

The three large sea bowls were filled, Mo Yong saw that Mo Wei didn't speak, eased his emotions, and tried to make a brother and said: "Ah Wei, our brothers haven't drunk together for a long time, since we were twelve years old, we have drunk a jar of my family's wine every year, and this year is no exception. ”

Pushing the wine to Mo Wei, he picked up a bowl first, and he was about to do it first as a respect.

Mo Wei made a move to block it.

"Brother Yong, you are injured, so you should not drink. ”

"It's okay, this little wine can't kill Lao Tzu!"

After that, regardless of Mo Wei's obstruction, he drank it in one go, then wiped his mouth, turned the bowl upside down, and looked at Mo Wei.

Mo Wei's eyes darkened slightly, he didn't say anything, and he took the wine in front of him and drank it.

"Ah Wei, how does Brother Yong treat you?"

Seeing that Mo Wei drank wine, Mo Yong finally spoke.

"Although Brother Yong is only half a year older than me, he has always loved me as a younger brother. ”

"Then Brother Yong begs you today, please let Uncle Chen go for the sake of Uncle Chen's good care for your Brother Yong. With that, Mo Yong struggled out of bed, as if he wanted to kneel for Mo Wei.

Mo Huaining immediately stepped forward to help, he wished that Mo Yong would kneel down, as long as he knelt down, the friendship between the two brothers would be completely broken, and Mo Wei would definitely be in pain at that time, and he would naturally blame Mo Xi in his heart for making their brothers turn against him.

Mo Wei's eyes darkened.

"Brother Yong, what are you doing here, lie down quickly. ”

Mo Yong didn't struggle much, and was pressed back to the bed by Mo Wei, it was just a show, could he really kneel.

"Then Ah Wei, did you promise Brother Yong?"

"Brother Yong, do you know what happened today?"

When Mo Wei asked this, he looked at Mo Huaining, and he specially told Mo Huaining not to talk too much, as long as he didn't say it, it was impossible for Mo Yong, who was lying on the bed, to know about Mo Yuchen.

Mo Huaining always hung his head and drank one sip at a time, without saying a word.

"I know what Uncle Chen did today is very excessive, but he is just worried about the safety of the goddess, there is a reason for it, and that outsider oppresses people by force, I heard that Uncle Chen's arms were cut off by him, is this too much!"

"Ah Wei, this is the territory of our Wu clan, you not only let outsiders show off their power and hurt our people, but also help outsiders imprison him, is this all what I taught you?"

Mo Yong's anger was not faked, he regarded himself as Mo Wei's brother, and accused him bitterly.

"Brother Yong, isn't that a goddess! Could it be that after so many days, haven't you been awake, since Mo Ziyan first gave the witch god blood, we have all changed, and we are no longer like ourselves. ”

Mo Wei looked at Mo Yong, his eyes were clear, but he couldn't keep his peace of mind after all, some things, the longer he passed, the clearer he thought about it, he felt as if he had broken free from a nightmare, and then looked back and thought, he finally found out where those nightmares came from.

"More than a year, what have we become, what have become of the people around us? Although we had a very dull life before, we never felt unwilling, on the contrary, we felt very happy, in order to let the Wu clan continue, even if we are only ten years old, we have been working hard. ”

"But since when did we start to be unwilling? We began to feel that this kind of life was boring and boring, and we wanted to break free and change, so we began to kill each other!"

Mo Wei's eyes were red, and he thought of the brothers who had played with him since he was a child, they died in this mutation, but in the final analysis, they died at the hands of the Wu people themselves!

"Ah Wei, what do you want to say, did Mo Xi tell you something?"

Mo Yong frowned, feeling that Mo Wei's words were too unbelievable.

"No! Sister Moxi didn't tell me anything, but I'm not stupid, Brother Yong, you're not stupid, think about it, since Mo Ziyan donated blood to the Witch God Flower, don't you think the entire Witch Clan has changed?"

The former unity and love have turned into mutual suspicion and fierce fighting, and the former simplicity and generosity have become insatiable and hideous.

At this time, Mo Wei didn't want to think back to his original self, he woke up, really woke up, but the brother he fancied was still stuck in it!

"Brother Yong, wake up, if it weren't for Sister Moxi, not only would we die, but the Wu clan might collapse, and it would be normal to exterminate the clan. ”

The newly awake clansmen lack the ability to protect themselves, and they are likely to be attacked by people who are still in madness around them, even if they are lucky enough to escape, in the face of such a scene, the patriarchs and elders are slow to wake up, and who can rationally organize everyone to cheer up again.