When begging Shen Moli, Pope You Li did not have good intentions.

The pill in the box was about the safety of the entire Youli Sect, and before he handed it over to Shen Moli, he had already secretly buried the Gu poison at the bottom of the box.

It's just that there is only Shen Moli in the eyes of Mo Ze, so he carelessly didn't notice the existence of Gu poison.

Unlike ordinary Gu worms, the Gu worms of the Yuli Sect only obey the orders of the Yuli Pope.

Once the Gu worm is tied to an object, the Gu worm will enter the body of the person who took it.

After the Gu worm enters the body, it will not immediately attack the soul of cannibalism, but will quietly survive in the body of the parasitic person for several months, eroding the soul of the parasitic person bit by bit.

And the way to crack the Gu poison is even more peculiar. As long as the Gu worm smells the breath of Pope Yuli, it will actively excrete it from the body, and the influence on the parasitic person will be removed.

But only Gu worms attack, even if the Gu worms leave the body in the future, the damage caused by the Gu worms in the parasite's body is difficult to reverse.

Shen Moli agreed to do things for him, undoubtedly putting his life on this matter.

Think about the reason, and ask Mo Ze to talk about how he can be calm.

However, after the Pope Yuli handed over the box, he no longer cared about life and death. Even though the cold continued to erode his thin body due to hunger at the moment, he was unmoved.

Death is no longer fearful for him.

He didn't know much of a strategy, but in order for Youli and the people to no longer be eroded by the power of evil spirits, even if Shen Moli was an innocent passerby, he would use her life as a bargaining chip to keep Youli unharmed.

For the sake of Yuli, whoever it is is just a stepping stone in front of him.

What Pope You Li didn't expect was that Shen Moli put his wrist on Mo Ze's arm, and gently pulled away from the sword that he straddled on Pope Youli's shoulder: "Childe doesn't need to be angry for me, before I took the box, I knew that there was Gu poison on this box." ”

After that, Shen Moli took out a Xuan Needle from his sleeve and said, "I didn't get poisoned. ”

The silver glittering needles shone brightly on Shen Moli's hands, delicate and exquisite.

Looking at the needle, which was not much different from the ordinary embroidery needle, flashed in front of Shen Moli, the doubts in Mo Ze's eyes inadvertently became a little more.

There were many ways to avoid Gu poison that he knew, but he didn't know the purpose of the Xuan Needle on Gu poison.

In his 10,000-year cognition, he only knows that the Xuanacupuncture is used to suture wounds and has a unique curative effect. In Su Rili, his atrium burned by the red flame was all wrapped with ice silk with a mysterious needle, and he endured the severe pain to stitch it up.

Ten thousand years ago, the wound fused by the red flame was difficult to heal even by the most wonderful rejuvenation miracle doctor in the world.

Mo Ze, who didn't know much about medical skills, observed the principle of the red flame when it burned out the wound, and took a unique shortcut to combine the dark iron with the ice silk collected from the icy land of the extreme north to suture the wound burned by the fire, so that he would not gradually enlarge the wound in the snow and burn the entire atrium.

For a long time, Mo Ze's contact with the Xuan Needle was not small.

Every time a stinging needle pierces the atrium, it is a pain that tears apart the soul.

However, suturing the wound of the red flame burn is by no means a solution that can be solved with one or two stitches. The dense ice silk passed through his heart, and what Mo Ze experienced was a thousand times of pain.

However, he is well aware of the characteristics of the needle, and can clearly use the ability to change the properties of the needle to reduce the pain of his own stitching.

But Mo Ze didn't want to do that, the pain was enough to make ordinary people faint several times, and the pain of no longer having the desire to live pierced Mo Ze's heart, but it seemed to make Mo Ze feel the pain when Mo Tong died again and again.

Only then did Mo Ze feel that he still had hope for his life.

The different burning pains transmitted from the red flames brought great suffering to Mo Ze's life for ten thousand years. However, in Mo Ze's opinion, the only connection between him and Mo Tong was also cautious about the red flame that burned him at that moment.

Back then, the Evil Emperor burned him with the sword of red flames, and later he must have taken Mo Tong's life with the same red flames.

Although I have never seen what Mo Tong looked like when he died, Mo Ze can still imagine the picture of Mo Tong when he died.

The fire burned the heart until it was gone, and even the bones were no longer found, which was the most unique feature of the sword in the hands of the evil emperor.

To this day, although Mo Ze still has not given up his heart to find the relics left by Mo Tong. But Mo Tong was burned to death by the Red Flame of the Evil Emperor back then, and Mo Ze also clearly knew in his heart that he was searching for the ends of the earth, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to find anything related to Mo Tong.

StarClan, since Mo Tong's death, Mo Ze has been reluctant to appear in front of them head-on.

There are too many memories of him and Mo Tong in the Star Clan, and the Star Clan people live a long life, and whenever he sees those familiar faces in the Star Clan, Mo Ze will inadvertently think of the bits and pieces of himself and Mo Tong.

The pain of not being able to live and die together spreads all over his memories in his memories, and it always makes him feel painful when he remembers the past.

In these years, Mo was unwilling to let go of the past, unwilling to forget Mo Tong, and did not dare to easily remember the past with Mo Tong. The strong contrast between the past and the present will always make Mo Ze so sad in pain that he can't breathe.

In the midst of thousands of entanglements, Mo Ze chose the pain of the red flame, which was the only thing in common between him and Mo Tong.

The Xuan Needle and Ice Silk can suture the wound burned by the Red Flame, but it cannot completely cure the Red Flame Burning Heart.

In the constant contact with the Xuan Needle, he knew the Xuan Needle well, but he didn't know that the Xuan Needle could prevent Gu poison from entering the body.

Different from Mo Ze's reaction, after seeing the Xuan Needle in Shen Moli's palm, Pope Youli's expression changed greatly. He violently broke free of the layers of ice that trapped him, and rushed towards Shen Moli outside the iron fence.

The head bloomed with blood flowers in the impact with the iron bar, and a piece of crimson was stained on the iron bar, sliding down like water droplets.

In the violent impact, there was a loud noise, and the contact between Shi Cai and the iron bar was too hard to stand out through the sound.

Only at this moment, he didn't feel the slightest pain from his head breaking and bleeding.

Avoiding poison with a needle has always been a secret of the You Li Sect, and he would never have imagined that the woman in front of him, who was only a teenager, would know how to crack the Yu Li Sect's unique Gu poison method.

His eyes were only panicked at this moment, and he kept stretching his arms and shouting outward: "Give me back, give me back the box!"

That was his life's work, and he thought that he could use Gu poison to force Shen Moli to hand over the box to the hands of the Youli Sect Master.

But Shen Moli was not poisoned, and he saw through his tricks, so it is not surprising that he holds a grudge against him.

There are countless people in the world who use tricks to force people to do things, and when they see through themselves being used as tools and threaten their lives to do things, how many of them do not hate?

At this time, Pope Yu Li only felt that he would hand over the box to Shen Moli, afraid that it would be difficult to hand it over to Yu Li Sect.

Infinite panic flowed through the heart of Pope Youli at this moment, and he couldn't even guess what Shen Moli would do with the box in his hand.