Interior of the room.

Mo Juren sat on a Taishi chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was silent.

It wasn't until Han Li and Qin Hao walked into the room one after another and greeted him loudly. Those eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of calm and indifferent eyes.

When Han Li and Qin Hao raised their heads again and looked at Mo Juren, the two saw a different scene.

In Han Li's eyes, today's Mo Juren's complexion became more and more pale and sallow, and there was even a faint look of disgrace.

It gives people a sense of lifelessness that is not long in life.

But the same appearance, in the eyes of Qin Hao, who had already given birth to divine consciousness, was a different scene.

Mo Juren is not only withered and died, but the appearance of death is becoming more and more obvious.

On his body and face, there was a strange black mist that could not be seen by mortal eyes, but could only be felt by divine consciousness.

It was as if the black mist had its own life and consciousness.

Distorted and changed on Mo Juren's face, and every wisp of mist was like a dense collection of tiny tentacles, dancing wantonly, opening teeth and claws.

Slowly and continuously devouring Mo Juren's life force all the time.

"Blood Arrow Yin Soul Curse!"

Such a name suddenly came to mind.

Although I had seen Mo Juren before, he was well maintained, coupled with sufficient internal strength, although there was also a faint black mist, it was definitely not as weird and heavy as today.

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

"It took a lot of energy and life."

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

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

He looked at the eyes of the two disciples in front of him, and gradually changed from indifference and calmness to some more ridicule and contempt, almost undisguised.

It's like looking at two little bugs that can be pinched to death.

The expression on his face is no longer the usual indifference and coldness, but has become a little ruthless and hideous. With such a change, Han Li, who was watching it, felt uneasy in his heart.

Subconsciously quietly took a small step back and shrank behind Qin Hao.

At the same time, his left hand shrank into the sleeve, silently pinching the poisoned sleeve arrow hidden inside the sleeve, and faintly aimed the firing port at Mo Juren who was sitting in the chair.

"Some little tricks, dare to show off in front of the old man?"

Mo Juren sneered.

The body sitting on the chair suddenly moved, came to the two of them at an incredible speed, and suddenly made a move, pointing at the acupuncture points of the two.

"He's so fast!"

"The divine sense can catch and perceive, but the body's reaction can't keep up at all!"

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

But soon calm and composure returned.

Seeing Mo Juren take out the poisoned sleeve arrow he had hidden from Han Li's sleeve, play with it a few times at will, and throw it on the ground.

The eyes that looked at Han Li were full of mockery and contempt.

Seeing this, Han Li's complexion changed several times, and he also quickly regained his composure.

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 are calm."

Seeing Han Li and Qin Hao's calm performance, Mo Juren laughed out loud instead, with a hint of appreciation and relief in his eyes.

But with a smile, he couldn't help but cough again.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......!"

Standing in place, he gasped violently a few times.

The complexion on his face turned white and red.

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

"You two are very protective of me, and you don't treat me as a master."

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

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

Of course, a little modification was made to beautify it.

Wait until you're done.

He looked at Han Li and Qin Hao and sneered.

"Originally, I planned to cultivate you with good intentions, and when you have cultivated to the fourth level of this exercise, I will come to treat my illness and heal my injuries."

"It's a pity that last night, there were uninvited guests."

"The hand-to-hand fight has made my injuries even more serious, and I don't have that much time to wait for you to practice."

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

Open the lid, revealing two small pills with pure white color inside, then pinch open the mouths of Han Li and Qin Hao, and forcibly feed each of them one by one.

"I won't hide it from you, this thing is called the Corpse Worm Pill, and it is a special insect egg carefully brewed by secret method." Mo Juren casually unlocked the acupuncture points of the two, and sneered: "After eating, it will be latent in the body for a year." ”

"After a year, if there is no corresponding antidote, the eggs will hatch."

"When the time comes, it will gnaw away from the inside of your body, eat your internal organs alive, and make you suffer and die."

As soon as these words were spoken, Han Li's face suddenly became much more ugly, and he was a little frightened.

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

"You're not afraid?" Mo Juren looked at Qin Hao with gloomy eyes, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

"Afraid to be useful?" Qin Hao glanced at it lightly, and didn't mean to say much at all.

In his heart, he secretly laughed at Mo Juren.

"Let you be cunning and cunning, scheming, how can you know the many methods of immortal cultivators."

"Corpse insect pills, you can get rid of them with a snap of your fingers."

If it is dealt with by mortal means, the open egg retrieval in Western medicine, combined with drugs to stop bleeding and nourish injuries and anti-inflammatory, can easily solve the corpse insect pills.

But if you deal with it with the means of immortal cultivators, there are too many methods.

Or use the divine consciousness born in the fourth layer of the Qi cultivation period to carry out a rough spiritual impact, suppress the three souls and seven spirits that destroy the insect egg itself, and make it become a dead egg.

Loses activity and cannot hatch.

Or practice one of the basic introductory spells, "Object Control".

Treat the eggs as controlled objects, take them out of thin air for yourself, and so on.

With the corpse insect pill as a threat control, it can only deal with ordinary mortals who have little knowledge. Although Mo Juren is smart and cunning, he still can't change that he is just an ordinary mortal.

……

……

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

Mo Juren sneered, and turned to look at Han Li, whose complexion had obviously changed, and the gloomy threat was once again.

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

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

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

I can't wait to kill Mo Juren now.

But considering the corpse worm pill he had just eaten, as well as the safety of his family, he could only silently and forcibly endure it.