The most beloved in the world: the black-bellied concubine

Chapter 367 The Evil Realm 5
"You go."

The man who has been curled up on the ground unwilling to raise his face said hoarsely.

"Now that your secret has been discovered by us, how long do you want to hide?"

Seeing that he was still unwilling to face them, Yue Su questioned him.

The man was silent and seemed unwilling to answer.

"You are Mo Wuwei!"

Yue Su sighed and expressed her own judgment.

Hearing the words "Mo Wuwei", the man's pupils dilated, as if he had been stabbed in his heart.

"Even if you don't want to admit it, I know you are!
When you saw Mo Yan for the first time, I saw the shock in your eyes. I think you were shocked because of the Ling Xiao Sword, right?

Mo Wuwei is the only person who knows Ling Xiaojian and whose life and death are unknown in the evil realm.

So, you are Mo Wuwei! "

At first, Yue Su thought that she had misread the monster's shocked look, so she had to follow the bloodstains to find the whereabouts of the monster.

But at the end, he saw such a familiar killing technique again, which made Yue Su more sure that there was some kind of connection between the monster and this man.

Later, she could hear the man's screams of pain before his transformation every night in the forest where he had been active during the day, and every morning there must be a corpse of a monster with its skin and heart dug out, which made her sure of the relationship between him and the monster. The key to conversion lies in the sun and moon in the sky!

So, since you can't catch it during the day, wait until night to catch it, so that it can't be avoided.

"Mo Wuwei, he's already dead, I'm not!"

The man clenched his hands tightly, and the soil on the ground also sank into his nails.

"Mo Yan, what are you still doing?!"

Seeing that Mo Yan was still in shock, Yue Su urged him anxiously.

The father he wanted to see so much was right in front of him, what was he waiting for, hurry up and talk!
Yue Su was really worried about the father and son.

"Father... Dear, I am Mo Yan..."

Mo Yan's eyes were filled with tears, he didn't know what to say, he carefully supported Mo Wuwei's shoulder, and looked at the man who looked like a savage in front of him.

"Mo...yan?"

Hearing Mo Yan calling himself "Father", Mo Wuwei raised his head to look at him.

Mo Wuwei carefully looked at Mo Yan's face, and tears welled up.

"picture!"

The word came out of his mouth.

Probably saying that Mo Yan's appearance is indeed similar to himself or his wife, Mu Xi.

But just this one word made Mo Yan [-]% believe that the person in front of him was his father, Mo Wuwei!
"Father!"

Although Mo Yan is not good at expressing emotions, he finally saw his missing father, and he hugged the person in front of him excitedly.

Probably due to the bond between father and son, Mo Wuwei stretched out his hand and patted Mo Yan's back lightly, like a father coaxing his child.

Yue Su, who was watching this scene from the side, smiled, but she couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of her eyes...

After a long time, the father and son who met each other calmed down some excited emotions.

The three came to the river, father and son were facing each other, Yue Su tore off a piece of clothes, washed it in the river, and handed it to Mo Wuwei to wipe his face.

"Father, what happened back then?

Why are you the way you are now? "

The thought of his father turning into a monster at night made Mo Yan become agitated.

He wanted to know what happened to his father!
"Back then, I became the successor of the head of the family, and was arranged to enter here to undergo a one-month test..."

As Mo Wuwei said, he fell into the memory, the past was vivid in his mind, just like yesterday...

Back then, Mo Wuwei was killing in the evil realm, and no monster could hurt him at all.

On the day when he was about to leave the evil realm, the exit door opened before dawn.

Mo Wuwei, who had been waiting on the altar for a long time, didn't think much about it, just thought it was a few hours earlier, and it didn't matter.

In addition, at the beginning, his character was informal, and he was not a city man, so he didn't pay attention to this abnormality.

But when he was impatiently preparing to go out, he found that Mo Wutian and Mo Wuze were standing outside the exit.

He thought they were sent by Mr. Mo to pick him up, but he didn't want to be blocked by Mo Wuze and not let him go out.

What was even more unexpected was that when he was arguing with Mo Wuze, Mo Wutian stabbed him in the stomach with a dagger, and then knocked him down with a palm.

He never thought that his two elder brothers would attack him.

However, he did not die, the exit of the realm of evil was closed, and he could only choose to wait for someone to come in again.

However, he never expected that he would transform into a monster after dark!
For this, he was almost crazy during that time, and he couldn't accept the fact that he would lose his mind at night and turn into a monster.

Later, Mo Wutian came into the realm of evil, and he planned to ask him for clarification.

Only then did he learn from Mo Wutian that the dagger in his hand was not intended to kill him.

The monster's blood poison was quenched on the dagger, and when this blood poison entered his body, it would fuse with his blood, making him also flow with the monster's blood, making him look like a god, not a monster!
During the day, the devil's blood can still be suppressed, but once the darkness falls completely, the devil's blood in his body will wake up like most monsters, allowing him to turn into a monster to move around at night.

Mo Wutian kept chasing and killing him during that month. Although he wanted to die, he was unwilling to die in Mo Wutian's hands like this.

As for the Ling Xiao Sword, he accidentally dropped it while he was fleeing in the form of a monster, and Mo Wutian picked it up as proof of his death.

Since then, Mo Wuwei has been looking for a way to suppress the blood of the devil in his body, but tens of thousands of years have passed, and he has never found a way.

He gradually despaired and gave up, just living by the instinct of survival day after day, living numbly...

(End of this chapter)