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Chapter 52 Seven Ghosts Eater of Soul

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    Han Li's face turned blue, and he looked at Doctor Mo helplessly, and raised the strange blade high.

    Under the sunlight, the edge of the blade glistens, making it even more sharp.

    He couldn't help feeling a little panic in his heart, but his rationality told him that the other party had spent so much effort to capture him alive, and would never take his life without saying anything, the other party was just threatening him.

    Therefore, seeing the sharp blade slowly falling from the sky and stabbing straight at him, he still remained silent and managed to maintain his composure.

    Until the edge of the strange blade was only half an inch away from his head, and the tips of his hair felt chills, he slowly closed his eyes, and a thought of regret flashed in his heart.

    "Is the other party really going to kill me? If I knew this, I might as well beg for mercy. Maybe there is still a chance of survival. I am still very young, so I really don't want to die like this. My parents at home know the news of my death, so I don't know if they will be sad  , will you regret sending him to Qixuanmen"

    Facing this juncture of life and death, Han Li's mind was full of distracting thoughts, and various thoughts flooded his mind. It seemed that at this moment, he had experienced the joys and sorrows of life, and he had a great understanding of life and death.

    "Puchi" came the sound of a sharp knife piercing a human body.

    Han Li trembled slightly, but then he was surprised, he didn't feel any pain.

    "What's going on here?" He opened his eyes in astonishment.

    As soon as he opened his eyes, Han Li was stunned.

    He was surprised to see that the strange blade was inserted into Dr. Mo's own shoulder, and penetrated into his body, leaving only the handle exposed, trembling slightly.  Perhaps because it was too sharp, not a single drop of blood leaked out, which seemed extremely strange.

    Han Lizheng was dumbfounded, but Doctor Mo praised him normally.

    "Tsk tsk! Kid, you really have a bit of guts, even with the blade on your neck, you still don't beg for mercy, you really deserve it!"

    "When the old man was walking in the rivers and lakes, he saw many heroes who claimed to be not afraid of death in front of people, but once they fell into my hands and threatened a little, they all turned into bears, knelt down and begged for mercy, with a look  The appearance of being greedy for life and afraid of death."

    Han Li was stunned, tongue-tied, not knowing how to respond.

    In fact, he almost made a fool of himself just now, but he has been holding on all the time, and in the end he still had a little luck in his heart, thinking that the other party could not really attack him, so he got away with it.  Besides, he is too thin-skinned, he is too embarrassed to change his face, begs for mercy,

    Facing Dr. Mo's repeated compliments, Han Li naturally wouldn't explain it specifically, but various feelings arose in his heart, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or depressed?

    Just when Han Li was full of thoughts, Doctor Mo quickly inserted the remaining monster blades all over his body, leaving only the handle with the ghost head exposed.

    When Han Li came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that there were a total of seven sharp blades, which were respectively inserted into Doctor Mo's shoulders, legs, lower abdomen, and chest.  The appearance of a dismembered corpse.

    After Han Li saw it, he was both amused and surprised. Knowing that the other party was so self-harming, he was probably displaying an extremely powerful skill, so he wondered if it was used against him?

    After inserting the strange blade, Doctor Mo stopped talking. Instead, he bent down and crossed himself in front of Han Li. Then he closed his eyes and entered the state, no longer distracted by things outside his body.

    Han Li's heart moved, he felt that this was a rare chance to escape, he wanted to move his hands and feet, and after only a short movement of his body, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and he was immediately unable to move again.

    Han Li smiled wryly, why did he forget about this giant man again, how could he have a chance with him staring at him every step of the way!

    It seems that Dr. Mo had thought about it long before entering meditation, and he was not afraid of him playing tricks at all.  This gigantic man named "Iron Slave" turned out to be an unknown monster, but just like Dr. Mo's "Magic Silver Hand", his entire body was invulnerable, even the deadliest weakness of a man.  He fell into this person's hands today.

    Han Li was slandering the giant man in his heart, but the other person in front of him had a strange change.

    Doctor Mo's face began to twitch one after another, his whole body was shaking up and down, and his face was deformed due to the twisting of muscles.  Seeing it, I couldn't help but feel eerie, like a chilly air slowly rising in the house.

    Suddenly Doctor Mo stopped convulsing and trembling, but from the depths of his throat, there was a burst ofThe deep roar was full of primitive animal nature. At this moment, Doctor Mo seemed to be no longer an old man, but a ferocious beast that had just sprung out of the forest.

    Then, something even more terrifying happened. The ghost mist that had appeared on Dr. Mo's face a year ago now appeared again.

    Compared with before, this ghost fog is completely different. It is much thicker and darker than before. After covering Dr. Mo's face, it is like wearing a black mask, covering his true face.

    The tentacles that morph from the ghost mist from time to time have also undergone earth-shaking changes. The black mist flowing faintly on the tentacles is smooth and black, with a full texture, as if it has a solid body, stretching and shrinking on Doctor Mo's face, constantly frantic  dancing.

    Dr. Mo made a strange gesture with his hands and fingers in the shape of lotus flowers. His lips were moving slightly, as if he was chanting something, but because his voice was too low, Han Li couldn't hear clearly.

    Following Doctor Mo's inexplicable actions, the mist on his face seemed to be irritated, as if cold water had been poured into a hot oil pan, and it began to boil, and more tiny tentacles protruded from it, showing their teeth and claws in demonstrations.  He wanted to prevent Dr. Mo from taking any further actions.

    Just when the black mist became thickest, Doctor Mo opened his eyes. Through the thick black mist, Han Li could still see the radiance in his eyes.

    "Seven Ghosts Eat Soul"

    Dr. Mo gave a loud shout and called out the name of the secret technique he used (remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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