In the face of Mo Pupil's sudden attack, Qin Xiusheng carefully observed Mo Pupil's state while dealing with it carefully. After Qin Xiusheng's careful observation, he finally saw that there seemed to be something unusual about the ink pupils at this time. There was no life in her eyes, and the whole person was like a puppet, mechanically completing the movements of her body. Moreover, Qin Xiusheng also noticed that Mo Tong's behavior was also very different from usual. She has always paid attention to skills, but at this moment, she was like a stunned young man, stabbing Qin Xiusheng's body indiscriminately with a dagger.

Seeing this, Qin Xiusheng finally understood that there must have been some kind of problem with Mo Tong's spirit at this time. It may be due to the influence of some strange poisonous insect, or it may be some kind of nocturnal disease.

Thinking of this, Qin Xiusheng planned to first try to see if Mo Tong was guilty of nocturnal wandering syndrome. He tried to wake up the ink pupil by shouting loudly. However, Qin Xiusheng's shouts not only did not succeed in waking up the ink pupils, but instead made her attack on herself more and more fierce. While dodging the attack of the ink pupil, Qin Xiusheng secretly rejoiced in his heart. No matter what the reason for Mo Hitomi to become what she is now, her attack is only based on her body's instinct after all.

If it had been placed in the past, Qin Xiusheng might not have been able to do anything in the face of such an attack. But after Mo Tong's teaching, Qin Xiusheng also had a certain understanding of martial arts. In his opinion, an attack like Mo Tong's current indiscriminate attack, Qin Xiusheng could easily deal with it.

In the continuous attack of Mo Tong, Mo Tong saw the opportunity, and the moment the dagger in Mo Tong's hand stabbed into his chest, Qin Xiusheng suddenly raised his hand and held Mo Tong's hand in his hand.

After Qin Xiusheng held Mo Tong's hand with his hand, he took advantage of the situation and slammed his shoulder forward, hitting Mo Tong's lower abdomen.

At this time, Qin Xiusheng couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart, this was the self-defense method taught to him by Mo Tong, and he didn't expect that he would be used on him instead.

Qin Xiusheng sighed secretly, and quickly stopped his nonsense. Although Mo Tong didn't seem to be conscious at this time, he just relied on his body's instinct to attack without any skills. However, Mo Tong's superior physical fitness and extremely fast speed still caused Qin Xiusheng a lot of trouble.

When Qin Xiusheng bumped into Mo Tong's lower abdomen with his shoulder, Qin Xiusheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. When Mo Tong taught this move, he had told Qin Xiusheng that no matter how good the opponent's skills were and how strong his physique was, as long as he was hit by this move, he would definitely lose his combat ability in a short period of time. The lower abdomen, as one of the most fragile parts of the human body, was pushed against it with his shoulder like Qin Xiusheng, and no one could bear it.

Qin Xiusheng just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly found that Mo Tong, who was supposed to lose her ability to fight in a short period of time, suddenly stood up, and she pounced on Qin Xiusheng's back. Although the dagger in Mo Tong's hand fell to the side in the collision just now, she used her hand to tightly strangle Qin Xiusheng's throat. Mo Tong's strength was very strong, and the moment her hand strangled Qin Xiusheng's throat, Qin Xiusheng immediately felt a strong feeling of suffocation.

Being strangled by Mo Tong's neck like this, Qin Xiusheng couldn't help but panic in his heart. Qin Xiusheng knew very well in his heart, don't look at Mo Tong as a girl, but her strength was not small compared to herself, and even a few points stronger. With her neck tightly strangled like now, Qin Xiusheng was afraid that he would soon fall into a coma due to suffocation.

A strong sense of crisis arose in Qin Xiusheng's heart, and he knew very well in his heart that if he continued like this, he might die in the hands of Mo Tong. If it was just now, although Qin Xiusheng was very unwilling in his heart, he might have given up struggling.

But now, Qin Xiusheng already knew that Mo Tong didn't want to kill him out of his own consciousness. If he was killed by her like this, not to mention how wronged Qin Xiu's life and death were, and Mo Tong would definitely blame himself very much afterwards. With Mo Tong's character, even if he did such a thing as killing himself, it would not surprise Qin Xiusheng.

Thinking of this, Qin Xiusheng's body, which had already been quiet, struggled vigorously again. Perhaps it was because Qin Xiusheng's heart was very unwilling to be killed by Mo Tong like this, and his body erupted with a power far beyond usual. Although Mo Tong's strength was very great, the strength in his hand unconsciously weakened a little under Qin Xiusheng's constant struggle.

Qin Xiusheng, who was struggling with all his might, also felt the strength of Mo Tong's hand weaken, and the desire to survive in his heart became even stronger. Qin Xiusheng forcibly endured the feeling of suffocation, raised his hand and grabbed Mo Tong's hand urgently, trying to break her hand away as much as he could.

At first, when Qin Xiusheng resisted violently, Mo Tong was slightly freed by him because of his surprise. However, now the ink pupil recovered again, and the strength in her hand increased a few points, choking Qin Xiusheng's throat tightly, so that no matter how much he struggled, he could not break free from his hands.

Qin Xiusheng felt that the strength of the hand holding his throat increased a little more, and the expression on his face became even more ugly. From the beginning, the feeling of suffocation became more and more intense, which made Qin Xiusheng's heart full of uneasiness. If you don't want to find a way to break free from Mo Tong's hands, I'm afraid that Qin Xiusheng will really have to explain here in such an unexplained way.

At this critical moment, Qin Xiusheng suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a strange black spot between the eyebrows of the ink pupil. Qin Xiusheng had been with Mo Tong for so long, he could be sure that there was absolutely no such black spot between Mo Tong's eyebrows before.

Could it be that this black spot is the ghost? Qin Xiusheng thought secretly in his heart. Although Qin Xiusheng didn't have clear evidence, with her feelings, the ink pupils would suddenly become so strange, and it must have something to do with the black spots on her brow that suddenly appeared in many places.

Although he knew that it was the problem of the black spots between the ink pupils' eyebrows, Qin Xiusheng couldn't think of a way to deal with it for a while.

At this time, Qin Xiusheng's throat was being choked by Mo Tong's hand. The only thing Qin Xiusheng could do was to use his hand to hold Mo Tong's hand vigorously to relieve his suffocation. Qin Xiusheng was sure that if he let go of Mo Pupil's hand at this time, with the strength of Mo Pupil, he would immediately make him unconscious.

Qin Xiusheng's heart was anxious for a while, on the one hand, he wanted to use his hands to deal with the black spots between the ink pupil's eyebrows, and on the other hand, he had to use his hands to grasp the ink pupil's hand, so that his suffocation feeling was slightly weakened. For a moment, Qin Xiusheng fell into a contradiction, and he didn't know what choice he should make.