Inside the room.

Mo Juren sat on a chair with his eyes narrowed slightly and silent.

It was not until Han Li and Qin Hao walked into the room one after another and spoke to him to greet him. The eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of calm and indifferent eyes.

When Han Li and Qin Hao looked up again and looked at Mo Juren, they saw a different scene.

In Han Li's eyes, Mo Juren's face today became more and more pale and sallow, and even had a faint look of grayness.

It gives people a feeling of death that is almost dead.

But the same appearance is another scene in the eyes of Qin Hao, who has already born with spiritual consciousness.

Mo Juren is not only becoming more and more obvious when he is withered and dead.

On his body and face, there is a strange black mist that cannot be seen by mortal eyes and can only feel only the spiritual consciousness.

Those black fogs seem to have their own independent life and consciousness.

Mo Juren's face twisted and changed, and every wisp of mist was like dense tiny tentacles, dancing freely, spreading their teeth and claws.

It is slowly and continuously devouring Mo Juren's vitality at all times.

"Blood arrow ghost curse!"

Such a name suddenly appeared in my mind.

Although I have seen Mo Juren before, he has taken good care of himself and sufficient internal strength. Although there is also a faint black mist, it is definitely not as strange and heavy as today.

"It seems that the fight last night had a great impact on him."

"It consumed a lot of skills and life."

Although Qin Hao hid very well, when he saw the strange appearance on Mo Juren's face, a hint of surprise and chill flashed in his eyes.

With Mo Juren's keen observation, he naturally captured the subtle changes in Qin Hao's eyes.

The eyes of the two disciples in front of him gradually changed from indifferent and calm to a little more sarcasm and contempt, almost unconcealed.

It's like watching two little bugs that can be killed by just a little bit.

The expression on his face was no longer the lust and coldness he had in his usual days, but instead became a little sinister and ferocious. Seeing this change made Han Li feel uneasy.

Subconsciously, he quietly took a small step back and retreated behind Qin Hao.

The left hand shrank into the inside of the sleeve at the same time, and quietly pinched the poison sleeve arrow hidden inside the sleeve, and pointed the launching port at Mo Juren sitting on the chair.

"You dare to show off some tricks in front of me?"

Mo Juren laughed out loud.

The body sitting on the chair suddenly moved and came to the two of them at an incredible speed. He suddenly took action and tapped their acupoints.

"He's so fast!"

"The spiritual consciousness can capture and perceive it, but the body's reaction cannot keep up at all!"

Feeling his body motionless, Qin Hao's pupils suddenly shrank, and a faint look of shock flashed across his face.

But soon calm and calm were restored.

He watched Mo Juren take out the poison sleeve arrow he had hidden from Han Li's sleeve, play with it for a few casually, and then throw it on the ground.

The eyes looking at Han Li were filled with mockery and contempt.

Seeing this, Han Li's expression changed a lot and he also quickly recovered from calmness.

Leng Leng and Mo Juren looked at each other.

"good!"

"You two are worthy of being my disciples of Mo Juren. You are not afraid of danger and calm."

When Mo Juren saw Han Li and Qin Hao's calmness, he laughed out loud, with a hint of appreciation and relief in his eyes.

As he laughed ridiculously, he couldn't help but cough again.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Standing there, he gasped violently for a few moments.

The face was white and red.

After a long time, after Mo Juren recovered, he spoke to himself.

"You two have a dilemma towards me and don't treat me as a master."

"Actually, I didn't treat you two as disciples."

Afterwards, Mo Juren began to tell Han Li and Qin Hao about his past and Yu Zitong, and his origin and identity.

Of course, a little modification and beautification was made.

Wait until after you finish speaking.

He looked at Han Li and Qin Hao and smiled sinisterly.

"I originally planned to train you with kindness and kindness. When you have reached the fourth level of this technique, you will come to heal my illness and heal my injuries."

"It's a pity that last night, an uninvited guest came uninvited."

"A fight made my injury worse. I don't have so much time to wait for you to practice slowly."

As he spoke, he took out a square sandalwood box from himself.

Open the lid and reveal two small pills with pure white color inside, then pinch Han Li and Qin Hao's mouths and forcefully feed them to each of them.

"I don't hide it from you. This thing is called Corpse Insect Pills, which are special insect eggs carefully made with secret techniques." Mo Juren casually untie the acupoints of the two, and sneered: "After eating them, they will lurk in the body for a year."

"A year later, if there is no corresponding antidote, the eggs will hatch."

"At that time, it will chew from the inside of your body, eat all your internal organs alive, and let you die of suffering."

As soon as he said this, Han Li's face suddenly became much ugly and he was a little frightened.

On the contrary, Qin Hao was still calm and composed.

"Aren't you afraid?" Mo Juren looked at Qin Hao with gloomy eyes, feeling a little surprised.

"I'm afraid it's useful?" Qin Hao glanced lightly, without saying much.

But in my heart he sneered at Mo Juren.

"No matter how you are cunning and cunning, and scheming, you can know the many methods of cultivators."

"Corpse insect pills can be removed by a blink of an eye."

If it is done by mortals, the Western medicine of opening the abdomen and taking eggs with hemostatic and anti-inflammatory medicines can easily solve the problem of corpse insect pills.

But if we use the means of immortal cultivators to deal with it, there will be too many ways.

Or use the spiritual consciousness born in the fourth level of the Qi training period to carry out a rough mental impact, suppressing the three souls and seven spirits that destroy the insect egg itself, turning it into a dead egg.

Loss of activity and cannot hatch.

Or practice "matter control" that can be one of the basic introductory spells.

Use the insect eggs as controlled objects, take them out of thin air, etc.

Using the Corpse Insect Pill as a threat control can only deal with ordinary mortals with little knowledge. Although Mo Juren is smart and cunning, he still cannot change him just an ordinary mortal.

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...

Seeing that Qin Hao didn't mean to speak much.

Mo Juren sneered and turned to Han Li, whose face changed significantly, and threatened again gloomy.

"Every month, is the money you ask someone to give your family enough to spend?"

"If it's not enough, I can give you more."

Hearing these words, Han Li's face became even more ugly, and his heart was filled with anger.

I wish I could kill Mo Juren now.

But considering the corpse insect pills he had just eaten and the safety of his family, he could only endure it silently and forcibly.

Chapter completed!