Chapter 4627

Mo Siyu didn't care about the rancid smell of the blood flowing out from the seven orifices, and touched Zhuang Xiaoyu's pulse with his fingers.

Qin Wuyan's eyes were full of crazy hope, as if he saw a gleam of light in the dark night: "I have felt her pulse, and her pulse would beat occasionally, she will come back to life soon, right? ?”

Mo Siyu's fingers moved up little by little from Zhuang Xiaoyu's pulse, landed on Zhuang Xiaoyu's neck, and then pressed Zhuang Xiaoyu's chest.

Finally, she withdrew her hand and looked at the man in front of her with pity, not knowing how to speak.

The expression on Qin Wuyan's face gradually fell into madness. He pulled out the sword placed on the bedside and was about to put it on Mo Siyu's shoulder when Chu Chuyan stepped forward, and the tip of the sword touched it. Chu Chuyan's throat.

Qin Wuyan's finger holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly: "I don't have that much patience to accompany you to continue to spend, since the Mo family has the art of bringing people back to life, they will definitely pass it on to their descendants.

Chu Chuyan was poisoned by fire, if he could not suppress the poison in his body with a piece of ice, his internal organs would be burnt alive, and his fate would not be much better than his intestines being rotten...

When the poison came out, his whole body seemed to be burned in a raging fire, and the taste was not much better..."

Qin Wuyan's sword pointed at Chu Chuyan's throat, but his eyes were on Mo Siyu, "Although this priest has plenty of time, my wife can't delay any longer."

Qin Wuyan shouted: "Come on!"

The dark guard stepped forward.

Qin Wuyan withdrew his sword: "Put him in prison, no one is allowed to see him without the priest's permission, just give him a bowl of water and a bowl of rice every day, and let him live."

The secret guard escorted Chu Chuyan out.

Mo Siyu rushed forward and hugged Chu Chuyan: "Chuyan, Chuyan..."

Chu Chuyan comforted: "I'm fine, I'll be fine."

He whispered in her ear: "If you can only procrastinate like this, you should find a way..."

Chu Chuyan told Mo Siyu with his lips: "Run away!"

Watching Chu Chuyan being taken away by the hidden guards, Mo Siyu's sympathy and pity for Qin Wuyan just now were swept away, and he said coldly: "The high priest is not afraid that I will burn my wife on fire in a fit of anger. Let you only see a handful of ashes, not even a corpse?"

Qin Wuyan didn't take Mo Siyu's threat seriously at all: "I have endured for ten years, if I didn't know that you have arrived in Yuecheng, and found out your details, I am afraid that I would not be able to survive long ago.

If you want to burn it, burn it, I don't want to live anyway.

It’s just that you have to think clearly, I’ve experienced so many things, I’ve already lived enough. As for Chu Chuyan, he was poisoned to find you. Do you have the heart to watch him die in front of you?

Also, according to the information that this priest has inquired about, your elder brother Mo Chengyue is also in Yuecheng. When the river freezes in winter and the mountain roads are closed, as long as this priest does not let you go, you two, brothers and sisters, on the territory of this seat, will be fine. It is also difficult to fly with wings. "

Mo Siyu's mind calmed down instantly, and she lowered her eyes.

Provoking a lunatic who has fallen into a state of madness will not gain any benefits, and a man who can put his life aside, if it is not because of what he wants, he would have been invincible long ago.

What's more, Chuyan's life is still in her hands, so she can't be too impulsive.

The elder brother didn't know what was going on. She and Chu Chuyan were trapped in the priest's mansion, and it was difficult to receive news from the outside world.