Chapter 357 Kill Me
This kind of poison was the first time Mr. Simeng had seen it.
He had to believe that there was a master behind the Mohist school.
He would never believe that someone could come up with this kind of poison that he had never seen before, and that could also remove the puppet poison from Mo Jinnian's body without the help of an expert.
As the itching sensation on his body became more and more intense, Mr. Simeng no longer had time to think carefully.
His body was twisting like a worm, and he even had the urge to die.
“Kill me… Kill me… Ahhhhhh… It’s so itchy…”
The brothers Mo Jiuye and Mo Jinnian folded their arms around their chests and watched coldly as Mr. Simeng writhes in pain, without any sympathy. Compared to what he had done to the Mo family, this torture was totally not enough.
I saw that Mr. Simeng's forehead was covered with sweat, and even his painful groans gradually became weaker.
Mo Jiuye knew that his consciousness was much weaker than before, so he took the opportunity to ask:
"Tell me, where are my father and brothers now?"
Mr. Simeng also realized at this moment that his situation was much more difficult than he had imagined.
Especially the itchy feeling on his body made him realize a fact more clearly.
That is, he only has two options today.
First, if he told the whereabouts of the Mohist man, the other party might be able to kill him quickly.
The second is to die together with the brothers Mo Jiuye and Mo Jinnian, and take Mo Qing with them.
No matter what I do, it is impossible to complete my plan of revenge for my lover.
But it was impossible for him to tell the whereabouts of the Mo family father and son frankly. He would rather choose to die together with the Mo family brothers, so that he could explain to his sweetheart when he met her in the underworld.
What's more, he is not completely sure how many of the controlled Mohist men have been rescued.
Mr. Simeng has made a decision at this moment.
That means his poisonous insects are still there, especially his natal poison. As long as he dies, his natal poison will die with him.
By then, he won't be alone, Mo Qing, who is controlled by him using his natal Gu, will also be there.
Even if the Mo family knew someone who could remove poison, it would be impossible to save his life.
Moreover, when he detonated his natal Gu, his body would also explode. Once the Mo brothers touched the poisonous heart blood in his body, even the Daluo Immortal would not be able to save their lives.
Although he couldn't bring all the Mohist men to the grave of his beloved to offer sacrifices, bringing Mo Qing and his two sons with him would still be half the success.
Although Mr. Simeng has made up his mind, who would still complain about having a long life?
He planned to fight for himself one last time, and if that failed, he would die together with Mo Qing.
In order to avenge his beloved, Mr. Simeng was able to plan for many years. His character and wisdom are definitely not comparable to those of ordinary people.
Although his hands and feet were tied, he knew in his heart that the treasures in his arms had long been searched and taken away by the two brothers.
In other words, at this moment, he not only did not have any poison on his body, but he did not even have any poisonous insects.
Fortunately, he refined his natal Gu, and the Gu was in his body.
No matter how wise the Mo Jiuye brothers are, they probably couldn't have thought of this.
So, he endured the strange itch on his body and concentrated his mental power to summon his own natal Gu.
"Mo Jinnian, Mo Jiuye, I'm asking you one last time. Will you let me live, or will you let me take you and your father with me to death?"
Although Mo Jiuye had been watching Mr. Simeng's miserable condition coldly, he had never relaxed his vigilance at all.
When Mr. Simeng was concentrating on summoning his natal Gu, he discovered something was wrong.
Although this was the first time he had seen such a situation, he did not feel unfamiliar.
He and his wife had not read the book "Compendium of Gu Techniques" in vain. He knew that Mr. Simeng's current reaction was most likely to be summoning his natal Gu.
However, he didn't know that Mr. Simeng had left him such a backup plan. After the death of his natal Gu, it could cause his body to self-destruct and release the poisonous blood in his heart.
What he was worried about was indeed Mr. Simeng's next move.
If he really activates his natal Gu, then it is very likely that his father and brother will die with him.
No, not maybe, definitely...
At this moment, Mo Jiuye could only use a temporary measure to stabilize the other party.
"I can let you go, but you have to exchange it for information about my father and brother. Is that too much?"
Mr. Simeng didn't want to die either. If he hadn't wanted to fight for himself just now, he wouldn't have acted so radically.
Seeing that Mo Jiuye's attitude had softened, he felt that he really had a chance to escape, so he simply started to negotiate terms.
"I can tell you everything you want to know, but you have to remove the poison from my body first."
Mo Jiuye was really helpless about this. His wife only gave him itching powder and no antidote.
He spread his hands to Mr. Simeng and made a helpless expression.
“There is no antidote.”
When Mr. Simeng heard that there was no antidote, big drops of sweat rolled down his forehead.
If he didn't want to appear too powerless in front of the Mo brothers, he wouldn't have gritted his teeth and endured it.
Who would have thought that even after he had threatened, the other party didn't have the antidote...
Now he understood that the Mo brothers would not let him go easily. This time they used drugs that made his body itch unbearably, and next time he didn't know what method they would use to torture him into confessing.
Instead of wasting time with them and making himself suffer, it would be better to take his second approach directly. This way, he can leave with more dignity.
Seeing that Mr. Simeng showed signs of activating his natal Gu again, Mo Jiuye quickly took out the tranquilizer gun.
There was a crisp "bang" sound, and before Mr. Simeng could react, he fainted.
Sixth brother had just noticed something, and he knew that ninth brother was forced to do this.
"Ninth brother, this old fellow is very cunning. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get any useful information from him."
Mo Jiuye could not deny this.
"It seems that the only thing we can do now is to save his life first and then slowly find a way to interrogate him."
"But if we get the news one day later, father, eldest brother and second brother will have to suffer for one more day." The sixth brother was obviously a little anxious, but there was nothing the two brothers could do at the moment.
Mo Jiuye sighed.
"This person has his own destiny Gu. If I hadn't knocked him out in time, he would have activated it. Then, he wouldn't be the only one to die. The people controlled by his destiny Gu would also be buried with him."
Sixth Brother didn't know anything about witchcraft, and when he heard Mo Jiuye talk about these details, he was scared and broke out in a cold sweat.
"But...but we've come all the way to the capital to capture Mr. Simeng alive, are we still helpless?"
Mo Jiuye pondered for a moment and said, "Right now, we can only take this person and rush to the western border to meet up with Third Brother and the others to see if they have found any useful information.
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