"You're not going to kill me?"

Mo Chunsheng asked knowingly.

Han Fang said: "As you said before, now that your life is in my hands, if I don't pump out that Jiuyang True Qi for you, it will explode in your brain in three days." ”

Mo Chunsheng said in a deep voice: "What do you want?" ”

"It's naturally useful to keep you, if you don't want to die, just listen to me honestly." Han Fang said coldly.

"Hmph, my Xichu ghost hand will be threatened by you?"

Mo Chunsheng snorted coldly.

"Really?"

The corners of Han Fang's mouth hooked up a sneer, and his backhand was imprinted on Mo Chunsheng's body with a palm, and a wave of Xuanyin Qi poured into his body.

In an instant, he was like falling into an ice cave, and even his internal organs and books were frozen, and he couldn't help but shiver all over his body.

"This ......"

Mo Chunsheng looked at Han Fang with a frightened and surprised face, his teeth chattering, "Xuan...... Xuanyin Qi, you ...... You've actually practiced two exercises at the same time! ”

He couldn't imagine that a person would be able to successfully cultivate two exercises with completely opposite attributes at the same time.

For a while, the gaze that looked at Han Fang became extremely strange, as if looking at a monster.

Shock!

Deeply shocked!

Such an existence, which only exists in legends, is now alive in front of him.

I knew that I was going to deal with such a demon, and I didn't dare to come if I killed him!

Now he even regrets his intestines, and he can't wait to eat Wang Tianhong alive.

"Congratulations, you're right, let's feel it."

The corners of Han Fang's mouth hooked up a sneer, and a palm slapped on Mo Chunsheng's shoulder, and Jiuyang True Qi entered with the trend.

"Ah~~"

Mo Chunsheng let out a low scream, only to feel a burning sensation surging into his heart, and his internal organs seemed to be burning with a raging fire.

One second it was like being in an ice cave, and the next second it was like entering a sea of fire.

This extreme feeling made him extremely mad.

The two forces of extreme heat and extreme cold rampaged through his body, and even collided from time to time, like small firecrackers exploding in his body.

Every time there is an explosion, a meridian is blown to pieces.

This kind of heart-rending pain made Mo Chunsheng have no strength in his body, and he couldn't commit suicide if he wanted to.

Han Fang said lightly: "Don't worry, you can't die now, this feeling will last for about seven days......"

Mo Chunsheng trembled, and after only a few minutes, he couldn't stand it anymore, let alone seven days and seven nights.

I'm afraid that's just the case in purgatory.

"I ...... Served, served, you ...... Whatever you want to do, I promise you, promise you. ”

Mo Chunsheng compromised, he was usually used to being pampered, where could he endure this kind of torture?

Han Fang was not in a hurry, and said, "Didn't you have a hard mouth just now? There's no hurry, we can talk slowly. ”

Mo Chunsheng suddenly turned into a bitter gourd face, and even his face turned green.

But before he could say more, there was another bang in his body, and his body exploded again, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately after that, another strange cold came, making him tremble, and even the breath exhaled from his mouth was cold.

Mo Chunsheng struggled to get up, knelt on the ground, and begged in fear: "Please, please accept me, I am willing to do anything for you." ”

As he spoke, he kowtowed to the Korean side twice, making a fuss with cold air, and his body kept trembling.

Han Fang smiled and said, "Then tell me, why should I keep you?" What can you do for me? ”

"I ...... I can...... Alchemy for you. ”

As Mo Chunsheng spoke, his whole body became hot again, his whole body was steaming, and his whole body became red, as if he had been roasted.

"What kind of medicine to refine?"

Han Fang said lightly, there are not many ancient martial artists in this world, and there are even fewer ancient martial artists like this who know how to refine medicine, if he is killed like this, it will be a pity.

It would be nice to keep him for his own use.

It's just that the Korean side doesn't want to let the previous events happen again, and the evil is exhausted, whether it is Lin Bo or Wang Tianhong's affairs, they have reminded him.

Sometimes, you need to be more decisive.

Kindness will only bring you a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"What else?"

Han Fang spoke slowly, and now what he had to do was to completely crush Mo Chunsheng's will.

"I ...... I can...... Forge a puppet for you. ”

Mo Chunsheng just wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible and let go of all the things he knew.

"Puppet ......"

Han Fang muttered, suddenly thought of something, a glimmer of light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and said, "How much do you know about corpse ghosts?" ”

"Corpse...... Corpse? ”

Mo Chunsheng couldn't help but shudder, and his face couldn't help but show a look of panic, "Could it be that someone is refining...... Refined into a corpse? ”

Han Fang saw a strong fear on his face, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart, he must have known something about corpse ghosts, otherwise, it could not be fear, it should be doubt.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, you just have to answer my questions honestly." Han Fang said coldly.

"Good...... Good ......"

Mo Chunsheng wrapped his hands around his body and nodded again and again.

"If a corpse still retains a trace of the memories of her past, is there still a chance to resurrect her?"

Han Fang took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"This ...... If I tell you, can you spare me, I'm ...... I can't take it anymore. ”

Mo Chunsheng said with a painful face.

"Say!"

Han Fang snorted coldly, and a boundless evil aura erupted from him.

Mo Chunsheng was suddenly taken aback, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said in severe pain: "People can't be resurrected after death, and even gods can't resurrect the dead." ”

Hearing this, Han Fang's heart instantly sank, and the evil spirit on his body became even stronger.

Mo Chunsheng was horrified in his heart, he felt that the current Korean side would be the most terrifying, as if he was going to tear himself apart.

He hurriedly said, "But ...... But in ancient times, there was a saying that immortality in consciousness means immortality, only ...... As long as he reshapes his physical body, nourishes his consciousness, and keeps his consciousness revived, there is hope, but ......"

Han Fang's eyes suddenly lit up, and the seeds of hope quickly took root and sprouted in his mind, and even his breathing became a little heavier, "But what? ”

"This is only a theoretical possibility, but almost no one has succeeded, whether it is reshaping the physical body or cultivating consciousness, it is a divine method, not something that mortals like me can do."

Mo Chunsheng observed Han Fang's face and saw that he hadn't changed much, and continued: "Even in the era when the aura is abundant and ancient martial arts are prevalent, this kind of thing is rarely seen, let alone the current era when the aura is extremely scarce. ”

However, as soon as his words fell, he felt a sword-like gaze fall on him, which made his heart burst and he almost urinated out of fright.