The moment Jun Qingmo's underwear completely slipped to the ground, Ye Dusheng was stunned, staring at Jun Qingmo's back, his brows furrowed, and his expression was a little complicated.

Seeing that the people behind him were silent, the corners of Jun Qingmo's mouth hooked up a sneer, and said, "What, I'm scared?" ”

Ye Dusheng stretched out and gently touched the scar on Jun Qingmo's back, and said, "I was really scared." ”

The situation on Jun Qingmo's back is indeed very terrifying, the entire back is densely covered with all kinds of scars, not to mention, there are palm-sized wounds.

Although the wound was only the size of the palm of a hand, the skin color around it had turned black and purple, and the flesh in the middle had festered, and blood continued to flow from the wound.

The moment Ye Dusheng's cold fingertips touched Jun Qingmo's body, Jun Qingmo's eyes flashed, and his body was a little stiff.

"These old and new scars are not there in a year and a half. Your past must be painful. Ye Dusheng's hand moved slowly, staying in front of Jun Qingmo's wound.

"Huh, pain? The people who left the scars on my body are now gone. Jun Qingmo raised his eyebrows, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he sneered.

Although there is no shortage of good medicine in the world that can fade the scars on his back, Jun Qingmo prefers to keep these scars all the time. These scars, large and small, make him never forget the feeling of being insulted, trampled on, and looked down upon.

Only in this way can he remember the hatred, strive to become stronger, trample under the feet of those who once tortured him, and repay them twice the pain that once inflicted on him!

"Really? Congratulations on your revenge. But I'm getting more and more curious about your identity. Eh, this injury ......" Ye Dusheng looked at the scab on the side of the wound and frowned. Scabbed over and cracked?

The wound on Jun Qingmo's back is not simple, although the blood is black, it doesn't look like he has been poisoned, and this injury is not a new injury.

Who could actually hurt Jun Qingmo?

After thinking about it, Ye Dusheng quickly thought of a person, Jun Qingmo's father, the previous Demon Sect leader.

In the original plot, a few months ago, Jun Qingmo rebelled against his father, bloodied the Demon Sect, and took the position of the sect leader. It should have been Jun Moqing who was injured by his father at that time.

"......" Jun Qingmo closed his eyes, bit his lip, and chose to be silent.

Ye Dusheng had obviously just stepped into the rivers and lakes, and Jun Qingmo guessed that he had not yet seen the demonic skills that the Demon Sect Leader could practice, and he was not worried about being recognized.

Even if he is recognized, he has a way to send Ye Dusheng to hell, but he will pay a great price in the end......

Catching a glimpse of Jun Qingmo's shoulders trembling slightly, Ye Dusheng took out the needle and said, "Although it's a little troublesome, there is still help." Now there is no medicine, so I can only relieve your pain by applying needles first. ”

Ye Dusheng guessed correctly, the injury on Jun Qingmo's back was indeed injured by his father when he was competing for the position of the leader of the Demon Sect a few months ago, and he was injured by his father with the magic skills that the sect leader can practice.

Because Jun Qingmo has also practiced this skill, this injury is not fatal to Jun Qingmo, and in the original plot, Jun Qingmo also relied on himself, and it took half a year to slowly eliminate the poisonous gas left by the demonic skill.

But in that half a year, every once in a while, the poisonous gas in Jun Qingmo's body would attack.

Every time he attacked, the wound healed behind Jun Qingmo's back would crack open, bleeding nonstop, and his whole body was in severe pain and weakness, which was the terrifying thing about the demonic skills of the Demon Sect.

And when Fang Cai Jun Qingmo slashed the four evils of the Valley of the Wicked, he used too much force and touched the wound. The healed wound cracked open again, and the poison gas came on early.