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Chapter 53 The Handsome Man

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    When Han Li heard this, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, but what 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 fast, Han Li couldn't hear what he said, but it probably wouldn't be anything nice.

    Dr. 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 the thick fangs in its mouth, it bit hard on the delicious food delivered to the door, and gently sucked it.

    Dr. 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.

    Next, Doctor Mo brewed it in the same way, fed every ghost head once, and then retracted his finger unwillingly.

    After finishing these things, Doctor Mo repeated the hand-clamping technique he had done before, and muttered something again.

    This time, the seven strange blades were not shaking, let alone making abnormal noises, but opened their eyes at the same time, revealing blood-red eyeballs, and opened their mouths wider at the same time, puffing out their cheeks, mouthing  sucking something into the air.

    The ghost mist on Dr. Mo's face seemed to know the imminent disaster. They surged violently, and their extended tentacles waved more and more violently, but it was of no avail.

    Seven thin black lines were still rolled up from the ghost mist, drew a few beautiful arcs in midair, and then fell into the mouth of the seven ghosts who had been waiting for a long time with incomparable accuracy.  Swallow it up bit by bit.

    Han Li was a little demented.  Because Doctor Mo was sitting cross-legged across from him, 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 Dr. Mo's face, all these were 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, these ghost scenes that only appear in legends and stories are vividly displayed in front of him, how can it not make Han Li startled.

    All of a sudden, 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. It 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 real face reappeared, he opened his mouth in surprise and couldn't get together for a long time.

    There were too many things that surprised Han Li today, but none of them were so thought-provoking as what he saw now, which made him so forgetful.

    At this time, the face that emerged from the black mist was actually the face of a robust man in his prime in his thirties, and from the extremely familiar facial features, it was clear that it was Doctor Mo himself.  It's just that I'm at least a few decades younger.

    That resolute and tangible face, calm eyes, and slightly sneering mouth, no matter how you look at it, it is also a very attractive face of a handsome guy.  The face of such a mature man is fatal to women. Whether it is a girl in the cardamom age or a resentful woman in the backyard of a high-rise house, they are often unable to resist the offensive of this kind of person.  *, and stuck in it, unable to extricate themselves.

    After seeing this face, Han Li actually had the urge to smash it with his fist. It seems that its handsome image is too enviable for other men.

    Seeing that the last bit of black mist on his face was also sucked into the ghost's mouth, Han Li realized that Dr. Mo had mentioned to him that he was only in his thirties, but had an accident during the healing process.  After being extracted by the evil for a long time, he became so old.

      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 face, 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 midst of life.  In the golden age, physical strength and energy have reached the peak state of the body.

    "However, since Doctor Mo has a way to restore his original appearance, why bother to make such a fuss about 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 began to turn rapidly, analyzing all this, trying to find a way out of the situation in front of him.  Get out of the way.

    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, carefully looked at the smooth skin on the back of his hand with a baby look that he had lost for a long time, then closed his eyes, pressed his palm against his cheek, and gently  It seems that they are 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 mixed feelings of regaining what was lost.

    "Mr. Mo, you seem to have returned to normal. Does it mean that you don't need your disciples anymore? Can you let him go? Let the disciples serve you in the future."

    Han Li still couldn't hold his breath anymore. He still doesn't know how the other party will 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.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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