At this moment, a heartbreaking scream that touched the soul suddenly sounded!
Li Feiyu and Han Li looked at each other.
But what he saw was that the strange black mist kept rolling, as if it was about to swallow Doctor Mo.
In an instant, Dr. Mo, who had just looked like a young and handsome man, showed signs of aging that were visible to the naked eye...wrinkles, gray hair, rickets...
In the blink of an eye, he looks more than ten years older than before, and he is already a terrible old man.
Han Li stared at this strange and mysterious scene with a sullen face.
Li Feiyu squinted slightly and guessed a lot based on the plot...
In the plot, Mo Juren planned to return to his original appearance after the seven ghosts devoured the soul, and at the same time, he had temporary magic power, and used the talisman to immobilize Han Li's soul, and then went to the decorated stone house to seize the body!
But when he appeared, he was snatched away and his arm was broken...
Mo Juren's remaining essence is no longer enough to support the next Seven Ghost Soul Eaters, and now it is even more depleted due to the broken arm.
Back and forth.
Dr. Mo still died because of his own "one battle"!
Li Feiyu glanced at Doctor Mo's body, which was still lifeless, with a hint of a smile, and then glanced at Han Li, who was relieved but a little unbelievable.
He remained silent and waited for the next good show.
He was not disappointed, so Han Li sighed, sighing at the complexity of these nearly six years.
A green ball of light floated out from Doctor Mo's body with a flash!
Green brilliance flashes!
Pounce directly on Han Li!
Although his soul is already weak, he can still support a few small illusions.
Using Mo Juren to arrange the body seizing, his plan to be the oriole behind failed, and Mo Juren died again. He could only fight hard to seize the body Han Li!
But!
When he rushed in front of him, he found that Han Li, who had been hit by an illusion, had suddenly recovered, his eyes were clear, and he looked at him with surprise and indifference!
Han Li raised the sword in his hand!
Poof!
A foul-smelling black juice splashed out across the sky!
"Ah...ah..."
The green ball of light screamed, like a beaten dog hiding in a dark corner of the house.
Han Li, who was about to swing his sword, was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Li Feiyu.
Li Feiyu showed a smile: "Do you know how I dealt with the black disaster last time?"
When Han Li heard this, he blinked and silently took out an iron cylinder.
Naturally, he didn't expect that Seven Poison Water could have such miraculous effects.
"Spare your life, spare your life!"
Yu Zitong wailed and begged for mercy: "I am also innocent, and I was also put in this situation by Mo Juren!"
Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Li Feiyu: "Senior Brother Li, I want to ask clearly what exactly Doctor Mo is going to do to me..."
Li Feiyu put down the iron tube, raised his hand to show his casualness, and then picked up a book on the table with the 'Sutra of Immortality' written on it.
Open it at random.
The formulas for the seventh and eighth levels of Changchun Gong, as well as five or six spells of 'Fire Bullet Technique', 'Heavenly Eye Technique', and 'Sound Transmission Technique'.
Appeared in his eyes.
"First, tell me, who are you? Then tell me everything about how you and Doctor Mo got to know each other, as well as your original plan. I have plenty of time now, so I can slowly listen to your story.
."
Here, Han Li turned around again, his expression unwavering, as if he was wearing a mask!
"I am a casual cultivator..."
Yu Zitong honestly explained his origins and the whole process of the incident in detail.
Of course, in these words, he described himself as a poor man who was forced to be accomplices after being forced by Doctor Mo, and put all the responsibilities on the dead Doctor Mo.
It talks about the family of cultivators, the blood spirit grass that brought about the beginning of all stories, and the counterattack after being poisoned by Mo Juren and his own "Blood Arrow Haunting Curse".
And the most important thing is the ‘three iron rules of seizing a body’!
After hearing all this, Han Li finally understood... what exactly did Doctor Mo want to gain from him!
"Mo Juren is just an ordinary person. He actually wants to be on an equal footing with us immortal cultivators and call him brothers. What a wishful thinking!"
"But you are different. You are born with spiritual roots and have extraordinary qualifications. If you are willing to help me find a suitable body and assist in seizing the body, I am willing to be your guide and help introduce you to the elders of the family and accept you.
What do you think of me as a disciple?"
Here, Yu Zitong spoke while the iron was hot, with a bit of arrogance in his tone.
A kind of pride as a cultivator.
Looking at the green ball of light in front of him, Han Li had not yet made a decision when Li Feiyu's voice came from behind him: "Why should we trust you?"
Han Li listened, fell silent, and handed over the initiative.
"I swear an oath in the name of my parents, family, and myself that I will never do anything detrimental to you!"
"What's more, Fellow Daoist Han is already a cultivator of immortality. How can I lie to you in my situation?"
Yu Zitong opened his mouth and swore excitedly and seriously.
"Can't you really cheat?"
Li Feiyu smiled slightly: "Then let me ask you, where is your family?"
"I'm not talking about Yue. I'm talking about other countries. You may not know that, right?"
"Okay, let's change the question. Where was the place where you and Dr. Mo met? I am familiar with the country of Yue!"
"Jianzhou, Rukou City!"
Li Feiyu smiled: "Xiao Han..."
The seven poisonous water in Han Li's hand was poured out directly!
Yu Zitong immediately screamed, and the Yuanshen light ball seemed to shrink in size.
"I said, I said, stop it!"
Li Feiyu signaled Han Li to stop and said calmly: "This is your last chance. You'd better not lie. I will send people to look for your bones. If I can't find them, you will die!"
"Jingzhou, right in Jingzhou, in the direction closest to Lanzhou, is a place called Black Stone Valley!"
"You can go..."
"Xiao Han!"
The Seven Poison Waters spurted out again, and Yu Zitong completely dissipated with confusion and anger!
Seeing that there was only a little green light left, Han Li let go of the empty Seven Poison Water and took a breath.
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With Doctor Mo's lessons learned and the fact that his own parents were the ones swearing poison, he was really worried that Li Feiyu would believe and spare Yu Zitong.
But...
Han Li still looked at Li Feiyu in confusion: "Why...why do you want to know where Yu Zitong's bones are buried?"
Li Feiyu handed over the Sutra of Immortality in his hand. When he was at the fifth level of Qi Refining, he had the ability to remember photographs, not to mention that his spiritual consciousness at the sixth level of Qi Refining was even broader.
The formulas and spells in the Sutra of Immortality have been successfully memorized in his mind.
Han Li took it in confusion, opened it, and looked at Li Feiyu in astonishment.
"That's right, this is the follow-up to Changchun Gong and there are several other spells!"
Li Feiyu said calmly: "But there is no Blood Arrow Haunting Curse on it. After Dr. Mo killed Yu Zitong, he searched his body but did not find it. I suspect that this spell is still on Yu Zitong's body!"
He casually pulled out a reason that could explain the past.
But in fact, what he is eyeing is——
Yu Zitong’s storage bag!
It is difficult for a casual cultivator who is at the seventh level of Qi refining stage and comes from a cultivating family to live without a storage bag!
It may be hidden and will be retrieved after the body is captured!
Of course, this is just a possibility.
"The place he mentioned may not be true, and it may even be dangerous."
Han Li opened his mouth and frowned slightly.
Having just experienced a change, he has no trust in Yu Zitong.
"Of course I know."
Li Feiyu smiled and nodded, having already made up his mind——
Even if it was possible that his trip would be in vain, he still had to reach full level before going down the mountain!
He will not take risks rashly until he has completed the eighth level of Changchun Gong and all the spells.
In addition.
Once all the exercises and spells have been learned, staying in the mountains is a waste of time waiting for plot points. It is better to actively seek changes.