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Chapter 145 Senior Brother is Not Easy (5)

After confirming that the other party was no match for him, Mo Cixian calmly released a crystal stone engraved with a soundproofing array to avoid the noise from attracting the attention of others and causing unnecessary trouble.

While saying, "Who are you? What do you want? Money? Or elixirs? Magical tools?"

As Mo Ci spoke word by word, the people behind him seemed to have reached their limit, and their hands holding their weapons moved downwards a little.

It was at this moment that Mo Ci saw the opportunity, grabbed the other person's hand holding the weapon with one hand, and quickly turned sideways, and the positions of the two people changed instantly.

Mo Ci forced the opponent's hand holding the weapon against his neck, and the other hand was also grabbed by Mo Ci in time.

The room was a little dim at this time, and they couldn't see each other's faces clearly. Mo Ci grabbed the other person's hand and was about to use force to kill the other person under his weapon.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a large vermilion mole behind the other person's ear. Seeing the mole, Mo Ci paused, then grabbed the other person's hands and turned the other person's face over to take a closer look.

Afraid that the light was dim and he couldn't see the face clearly, Mo Ci took out a night pearl. The soft halo of light hit the other person's face, revealing the other person's appearance completely in front of Mo Ci.

"Song Hao?!"

Mo Ci spoke, and Song Hao's eyes were a little distracted at this time. When he heard someone calling his name, there was a flicker of doubt in his eyes. When he saw Mo Ci's unfamiliar face, he immediately wanted to resist.

However, he was already at the end of his strength. He had used up all his strength in the sneak attack on Mo Ci just now, and now he had no ability to resist at all.

Sure enough, before Mo Ci could continue speaking, Song Hao rolled his eyes upwards and fell straight down.

Mo Ci grabbed the man to prevent him from falling to the ground, and his brows were furrowed.

Although Song Hao's arrival gave him a feeling of finally finding something he had searched for everywhere without any effort, his current situation was not good.

Mo Ci thought of the people guarding the gate of Wangfeng City today. Could it be that they were looking for Song Hao?

Thinking of this, Mo Ci put Song Hao on the bed and looked at Song Hao carefully. Only then did he see the wounds of varying sizes on Song Hao's body.

But most of them had already scabbed over, so Mo Ci didn't smell any blood.

Speaking of which, the fourth junior brother Wei Jichuan seems to be of demon blood. Although demons are considered aliens in this world and are not accepted by both demons and humans, they have inherited the advantages of both.

If he is allowed to grow up well, he will definitely become a hegemon in the future.

But right now, this overlord is just a poor little guy who is being hunted and fleeing everywhere.

This saved Mo Ci the trouble of looking for him.

Mo Ci took out the pills he had made recently, fed Song Hao a few of them, and gave him some spiritual energy. Then he sat cross-legged under the bed and meditated all night.

The next day, Song Hao woke up from the shock. When he found himself sleeping in a quiet place with a soft quilt covering him, he was stunned for a moment.

Then he suddenly looked at Mo Ci who was meditating facing him under the bed. It was an unfamiliar face, which made Song Hao instantly alert.

The originally normal human pupils now became vertical, and even the pupil color turned into emerald green.

Mo Ci opened his eyes at this moment and saw Song Hao's vigilant look. Mo Ci sighed and stuffed a pill into his mouth. In just a blink of an eye, his face changed.

Even Song Hao's eyes became dull, and then he spoke hesitantly.

"Second, Senior Brother?"

"it's me."

Mo Ci spoke as he stood up and dusted himself off.

"Why are you here? If I hadn't seen the mole behind your ear, you would have been dead."

Mo Ci did not mean to exaggerate. Although Song Hao was a demon, he was still young and had only recently found the correct way to practice. Naturally, he could not be compared with Mo Ci, who was in the Jindan stage.

Moreover, when Mo Ci wants to kill someone, he never fails.

When Song Hao heard this, his eyes returned to normal. He lowered his head as if admitting his mistake and spoke in a low voice.

"I'm sorry for making Second Brother worry."

Song Hao didn't have good qualifications before, but he was also a good and obedient child.

His nature has not changed. Even those who know that he is a demon are relentlessly chasing him and trying to kill him.

Mo Ci didn't care about bloodline. Besides, Song Hao was Wei Jichuan's fourth junior brother, the person he specifically named as needing protection.

Naturally, he would not care about the demon bloodline of Song Hao anymore. However, before Song Hao answered his first question, Mo Ci repeated it again.

"Why are you here?"

Now, Song Hao timidly looked up at Mo Ci. Seeing the familiar face, he seemed to relax a little. While thinking, he asked a question.

"Second Brother, I'm a demon. Aren't you worried?"

The reason why Song Hao asked this question was because after his identity as a demon was exposed, he was afraid that his senior brothers and sisters would have other thoughts about him, so he did not dare to return to Changyi Sect.

As a result, Wei Jichuan only knew that Song Hao was a demon, but didn't know where he had gone. After Song Hao's identity was exposed, he never saw Song Hao again.

His question was just nonsense to Mo Ci.

First of all, Mo Ci didn't care whether he was a monster or not, as long as he was alive.

Secondly, if Wei Jichuan himself was worried about something, he would not let Mo Ci protect Song Hao.

So, Mo Ci's answer was, "What are you worried about? Are you worried that you're a demon and will harm me? Or are you worried that the demon is an alien?"

"Song Hao, no matter who you are, you are my fourth junior brother, do you understand?!"

Song Hao listened to Mo Ci's words, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Ci. He wanted to know whether Mo Ci was saying this to comfort him or whether he really meant it.

Fortunately, he got the answer he wanted most. Song Hao relaxed, his shoulders slumped, and tears began to flow as he blinked his eyes.

Mo Ci: ...

Wei Jichuan never said that his fourth junior brother was a crybaby.

Mo Ci was not very good at persuading others, and Song Hao seemed to need to vent at this time, so Mo Ci simply let him cry enough, and then listened to Song Hao's story.

It turned out that Song Hao had been tricked by someone before and was arrested because he was a demon and was only thirteen or fourteen years old.

The group of people thought that it was not cost-effective to kill him, so they might as well put him up for auction. Maybe someone would like him and buy him for a high price?

Moreover, monsters are a rare species, and there will always be someone who will pay for them.

It just so happened that a large auction was going to be held in the nearby Wangfeng City, so they brought Song Hao with them.

Song Hao, who heard their plan in the middle of the process, felt weak and sore in his limbs after being fed the medicine, and could only try hard to find a way to save himself.

In the past few days, he secretly poured out the food that had been added with drugs and hid it, without attracting other people's attention, which gave him a chance to escape.

He ran out as he wished, and came to this room after hiding. Seeing that there was no one there, he hid here.

When Mo Ci came back, he was hungry and tired, and finally fainted on the ground.

After hearing what Song Hao said, Mo Ci thought that it seemed that he had guessed wrong. Those people guarding the city gate were not looking for Song Hao.

fair enough.

Mo Ci asked Song Hao to have a good rest while he went out to buy some food.

Then, under Song Hao's surprised gaze, he took a disguise pill, changed his appearance and walked out.

Mo Ci doesn't have many of these disguise pills left, so he has to find a chance to look for medicines with similar effects and make more in case of emergency.