"Ahem! ahem!"

Lei Batian also coughed violently, and after a long time, he stopped coughing and said lightly: "Young man, as a child of the Lei clan, you accidentally entered the Thunder God Kingdom and obtained the inheritance, that is your luck, and it is also the luck of our Lei clan, but this is not the reason why you can talk nonsense in front of me, give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise, don't blame me for cutting off your cultivation in front of Pingyao, abolishing the identity of a child of your clan, and degrading you to a commoner!"

"This is natural! I am thunderous, how can I do something that I am not sure of! I think the county lord knows best, doesn't he?"

Jun Mo smiled faintly, ignoring the shocked gaze of the Pingyao County Lord, he opened his mouth and said: "Among the inheritances obtained by the last general in the Thunder God Realm, some of them happen to involve various incurable diseases and strange diseases in the ancient gods period. Fortunately, because of a moment of curiosity, the last general had an in-depth understanding of these contents, so when he saw the prince for the first time, the last general knew that the prince had been poisoned by a kind of human power in ancient times called demon soul marrow devouring liquid. ”

"What? Demon Soul Devouring Fluid? What kind of poison is this? Just hearing this name, it is extremely vicious!" Lei Xiuxiu finally couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

"Xiuxiu, don't interrupt!"

Lei Batian let out a low roar like an ancient desolate beast in his throat, and an unprecedented 'essence' flashed in his eyes, and he said quickly:

"Quick, let's get to the point, what's going on, I feel like I'm about to lose control!"

"It's okay!"

Jun Mo smiled faintly, Cheng Zhu was in his chest, and he said: "Lord Wang, according to the estimation of the last general, there is at least half a pillar of incense before the poison of the demon soul devouring liquid in your body will attack, and this time is more than enough for the last general." ”

"What?"

Lei Batian's eyes became more and more fierce, he stared at Jun Mo and nodded again and again, his voice roared like thunder: "Good boy! Sure enough, there are some famous people, and they can actually see the time of the onset of this king's illness, and quickly say it, what the hell is going on, no matter what, this king retracts what he said before, and forgives you innocence, of course, if you really have this ability, cure this king's strange disease, the thirteen provinces of Western Xinjiang, even if this king treats side by side with you, there is nothing!"

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Jun Mo's expression was indifferent, and in Lei Batian's eyes, he seemed a little mysterious and profound.

"Demon Soul Swallowing Fluid, this kind of poison is a kind of special 'door' against the 'yin' and vicious 'medicine' liquid of the human race powerhouses that countless demon clan powers have studied with great concentration in ancient times. ”

Jun Mo opened his mouth and said: "Anyone, as long as it is stained with an extremely faint little bit, it will be like being possessed by a demon, and the 'essence' of the whole person's soul, muscle, flesh, bones, blood, and meridians will be invisibly swallowed by the power of 'medicine', which will cause dizziness and 'flowers', and blurred will, or 'unconscious', paralyzed and weak, and lose all of his strength." ”

"Poisoned people can only relieve their symptoms by constantly taking 'medicine' containing the demon soul myeloid devouring fluid. But this move is like drinking a donkey to quench thirst, as the demon soul eats more and more myeloid fluid precipitates in the body, the outbreak of the disease will become more and more intense, and finally it cannot be suppressed, at that time, the body and soul of the poisoned person will undergo fundamental 'sexual' changes, and finally from a person, completely transformed into a demon in human skin, controlled by the poisoner. ”

"The most terrifying thing is that this person who seems to have recovered from a serious illness has the same strength, appearance, soul, body, memory, etc., all the same as before the poisoning, and there is nothing unusual to see, but in essence, he has become a big demon, a puppet controlled by others!"

Jun Mo completely explained the poisonous 'nature' of the demon soul myeloid devouring fluid.

"What?

Lei Batian said in a hateful voice: "If what you said is true, then, who is it that has such a deep hatred for me that he wants to turn me into a monster puppet and use it to control me?"

"It turns out that the spirit grass liquid that grandpa has been taking, and the empty hanging grass that Pingyao led the army to attack the Hanging Immortal Realm this time and wants to find, all contain the poison of the demon soul marrow devouring liquid?"

"Lord Wang, please see! These are some scenes that the last general accidentally discovered from his soul memories when he infiltrated the depths of the Hanging Immortal Realm to search for the Hanging Grass, ambushed and killed a demon master. ”

As he spoke, Jun Mo waved his hand, and the scene flashed in mid-air, it was the countless high cliffs and ravines of Wanjian Mountain near the half-star battlefield in Western Xinjiang, a team of demon armies looming, and in a small space section, the white bone altar, soul sacrifice, puppet body, nameless liquid, and powerful will to descend appeared......

This is a real scene that Jun Mo used the power of the world to combine with everything he saw with his own eyes to stand in the perspective of a demon master.

"This is Wanjian Mountain!"

Jun Mo said lightly: "At the beginning, his subordinate 'Meng' county lord appreciated it, entered the army scout camp, and took over the task of exterminating the demon army of Wanjian Mountain. However, the strength of his subordinates was low, although he was lucky enough to wipe out the demon clan army in Wanjian Mountain and kill the enemy general, but he failed to find everything that the demon clan's great power arranged in it, otherwise, he should have known at that time that there was a demon clan's great power, and he was using the spirit grass of Wanjian Mountain to deal with the prince!"

"At that time, hehe! Lei Long, I understand your loyalty, but if you had the ability you have today, you would not have been sent to do that small task, or if it weren't for your lack of strength at the beginning, I am afraid that you would have been killed by the will of the demon clan master, where is there still a chance to make meritorious contributions to Xiuxiu in the later competition between the two armies, get Xiuxiu's favor, and send it to the Thunder God Kingdom to cultivate, and by chance, get the recognition of my Lei clan's clan inheritance treasure, and obtain a trace of its inheritance?"

Lei Batian seemed to be in a better mood because he knew the cause of his illness, he looked at Jun Mo with a somewhat sickly smile on his face:

"Therefore, everything is destined, destined for me Lei Batian, to suffer this catastrophe, the Lei family will suffer a lot of 'swing', and you, Lei Long, the best representative of the Lei family's small characters, are destined to save my Lei Batian's old life, and together with Xiuxiu, revive the prestige of my Lei family in Western Xinjiang. ”

Lei Batian now completely believes in Jun Mo, and believes that Jun Mo can cure his strange illness by obtaining the inheritance of the Thunder God Kingdom.

"Fate!"

Jun Mo looked at the sick Lei Batian, his heart shook fiercely, and a vague realization slowly flickered in the sea of knowledge, he suddenly lowered his head and pondered.

"Uh-huh, epiphany, really God bless my Lei family!"

Lei Batian's weak heart beat hard, and an imperceptible 'essence' flashed in his dim and colorless eyes.

Immediately, Lei Batian raised his hand lightly and stopped Lei Xiuxiu beside him.

Neither of them is an ordinary person, so it is natural to see at a glance that Jun Mo suddenly fell into a state of epiphany at this moment.