When Han Li heard this, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, but the scene that happened next had a huge impact on his mind, and made him realize that there are still many things in the world that he doesn't know.
As soon as Dr. Mo yelled, all the seven strange blades inserted into his body shook, and there was a "buzzing" roar from the ghost head, and the sound became louder and sharper, as if As if he was alive, he wanted to break free from him.
Doctor Mo saw that the strange blade seemed to be using it non-stop, and he was a little out of breath. He muttered something in a low voice. Because the voice was too soft and the speed was too fast, Han Li couldn't hear what he was saying, but it probably wouldn't be anything nice.
Doctor Mo stood up, walked around the room, finally stomped his feet, and stretched out an index finger helplessly, stuffing it into the big mouth of a ghost.
An unbelievable thing happened. The ghost head, which was a dead thing, closed its mouth by itself. With its thick fangs, it bit hard the delicious food delivered to the door, and started to suck it gently.
Doctor Mo's body was trembling slightly, as if he was enduring great pain. Because the black mist covered his face, Han Li couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, but his face must be very ugly.
After a cup of tea, the ghost head was finally full. It let go of its big mouth in satisfaction, and the buzzing sound disappeared.
Afterwards, Doctor Mo brewed it in the same way, fed every ghost head once, and then withdrew his fingers unwillingly.
After finishing these things, Dr. Mo repeated the hand formula he had pinched before, muttered something in his mouth again, and shouted "Seven Ghosts Eat Soul Dafa" again.
This time, the seven strange blades didn't shake anymore, let alone make any abnormal noise, but opened their eyes at the same time, revealing the blood-red eyeballs, and opened their mouths wider at the same time, puffing out their cheeks, and mouthed loudly. sucking something into the air.
The ghost mist on Dr. Mo's face seemed to know that a disaster was imminent. They surged violently, and their extended tentacles waved more and more violently, but it was of no avail.
Seven thin black lines were still drawn from above the ghost mist, drawing several beautiful arcs in midair, and then fell into the mouth of the seven ghosts who had been waiting for a long time, and were touched by the ghost's head. Swallow it up bit by bit.
Han Li was a little stunned, because Doctor Mo was sitting cross-legged across from him, so everything that happened in front of him fell into his eyes clearly, and even every tooth on the ghost's face could be seen very clearly.
Han Li, who touched another world for the first time, was completely shocked by this magical power. The strange silver blade, the weird ghost head, and the evil black mist floating on Doctor Mo's face, this kind of unusable The phenomena explained by common sense all overturned his previous cognition. You must know that in the past, Han Li was only half-believing in the matter of gods and ghosts. It was impossible for him to believe in things that he had not witnessed with his own eyes.
Now that these ghost scenes that only appear in legends and stories are actually displayed in front of him, how can it not make Han Li startled.
For a moment, Han Li's mind was in a mess. Facing this inhuman force, as a prisoner, he really didn't know how to deal with it.
Gradually, the ghost mist on Doctor Mo's face changed from thick to thin, from thick to thin, and was almost swallowed by the ghost head, leaving only the last light layer, vaguely covering his face.
At this time, Dr. Mo's face was already blurred, but when Han Li saw the other person's true face reappeared, he was so surprised that he opened his mouth wide and couldn't get together for a long time.
There were too many things that surprised Han Li today, but none of them were as unimaginable as what he saw now, and made him so forgetful.
At this time, the face revealed from the black mist was the face of a robust man in his thirties, and judging from the extremely familiar facial features, it was clearly Doctor Mo himself, but it was just that At least a few decades younger.
That resolute and tangible face, calm and prestige eyes, and slightly sneering mouth, no matter how you look at it, it is also a very attractive face of a handsome guy. Such a mature man's face is fatal to women. Whether it's a girl in the cardamom age or a resentful woman in the backyard of a high-end mansion, they often cannot resist the offensive of this kind of person. As long as they hook their hands, most of them will automatically Throw yourself into the arms, and get stuck in it, unable to extricate yourself.
After seeing this face, Han Li actually had the urge to smash him with a punch. It seemed that his image of a handsome man was too envious of other men.
Seeing that the last bit of black mist on his face was also sucked into the mouth of the ghost, Han Li realized that Dr. Mo had mentioned to him that he was only in his thirties, but he had an accident during the healing process and was taken away by him. The evil spirit has been extracting essence for a long time, and it has become so old and unbearable.
From this point of view, at this point, the other party does not seem to have deceived himself. The current appearance should be Dr. Mo's original true appearance, but the way he recovered was too incredible.
At this time, Han Li realized that Doctor Mo's youth was not only about his appearance, but his body and hair had also changed accordingly. The jet black hair and tall and straight body all showed that he was in the golden age of life. During this period, physical strength and energy reached the peak state of the body.
"However, since Doctor Mo has a way to restore his original appearance, why should he go to war with himself?"
Han Li was a little puzzled. He woke up from the shock and realized that he was still in a crisis, so his head started to spin rapidly, analyzing all this, trying to find a way out of the situation in front of him. The policy comes.
Han Li saw that the young Doctor Mo seemed to be in a trance, and he stood there blankly without saying a word.
After a long time, he raised one palm, looked at the smooth skin on the back of his hand carefully with the eyes of looking at a long-lost baby, then closed his eyes, pressed his palm against his cheek, and gently Rubbing lightly, it seems to be re-tasting the vitality of youth.
Doctor Mo's narcissistic expression made Han Li on the side a little overwhelmed. He couldn't understand Doctor Mo's feeling of mixed feelings when he lost and found again.
"Old Mo, you seem to have returned to normal. Does it mean that you don't need your disciple anymore? Can you let him go? Let the disciple serve you tirelessly in the future."
Han Li still couldn't hold his breath anymore. He still didn't know how the other party would deal with him. Therefore, knowing that the other party could not let him go like this, he still pretended to be crazy and made a prying sentence, hoping to know his end earlier, so that he could make another plan.