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Chapter 340: Dark Hand, Song Soul

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    "What happened tonight, I don't want people from Spirit Beast Mountain to know, you father and son are not talkative people!" Han Li suddenly raised his head and said coldly to the master of the Five Colors Sect.

    The old man's heart trembled, and then his face was full of humility, and he kept saying that he didn't dare.

    Han Li stared at the five-color sect master without a word for a while, and when he was sweating, he smiled, and then disappeared from the spot without a trace with a shake of his body.

    When the old man was terrified, he felt a palm pat on his shoulder, and his body stiffened immediately, and he slowly turned his head away.

    Sure enough, Han Li was standing behind him with a calm expression.

    "Is there any other order from the immortal master? The little old man will definitely obey it." The master of the five-color sect said with a forced smile anxiously.

    "It's okay, I just wanted to say hello to you!" Han Li said with his usual expression.

    "Hello?"

    The old man was stunned, and he didn't quite understand Han Li's intentions.  But then something came to mind, and Luck, whose complexion changed drastically, checked his body, and found nothing unusual, so he was relieved.

    At this time, Han Li released the Shenfengzhou without saying a word, and then stood on the magic weapon in a blink of an eye.

    After taking a deep look at the old man and the young man, Han Li sneered, turned into a white light, and flew away.

    The old man, father and son, who were puzzled by Zhang Er, and Mo Yuzhu, who looked complicated, were left behind

    Han Li stood facing the wind on the magic weapon, with a sneer inadvertently rising from the corner of his mouth.

    Although the five-color sect master just said that he dared not let the people of Spirit Beast Mountain know about his visit, Han Li could see a bit of inappropriateness from his expression.

    In this case, Han Li naturally wouldn't keep such a scheming guy to hate himself in the dark, even if the other person was a mortal.

    So, when he ran behind it just now, he secretly tampered with the palm he took secretly, and secretly punched a "boring bug" into his body.

    This worm is very strange, its body is as thin as a vellus hair, its existence can hardly be seen with the naked eye, and it can only be sensed by the divine sense.  But as long as it enters the human body from the skin, this thing will cling to the blood vessels and slowly creep towards the human heart.

    After one or two years, the recruited person gradually developed symptoms of heartache and insomnia, and then the symptoms became more and more serious, and after a few months, the person would die of heartache, looking similar to  Normal myocardial angina died, there was no difference at all.  Even high-ranking monks who didn't know the situation in advance came to check, and they couldn't see anything unusual at all.

    After such a long time, they will naturally not link his death with Han Li's palm tonight, and they can easily break away from the relationship.

    Han Li got this kind of creepy, weird bug from a demon disciple who had been killed.  I didn't know what it was at first, but after I found someone to appraise it, I knew the origin and purpose of this thing.  Now it happens to be used on the five-color door master.

    In this way, instead of being a villain in front of Mo Yuzhu, it can be regarded as fulfilling the promise to Mo Fengwu in disguise.  Han Li thought a little proudly.

    Before that, even if the other party really told the people in Spirit Beast Mountain what happened tonight, Han Li didn't care.

    After all, he didn't hurt the father and son on the spot tonight, presumably the people from Lingshou Mountain wouldn't bother him because of such a trivial matter.  As for the remaining son of the five-color sect master, he seems to be a good person. I hope that Mo Yuzhu will be with him well in the future.

    Thinking this way, Han Li stepped on the divine wind boat and flew straight to the west of Jiayuan City.

    He still has to seize the time to solve the abnormal change of the soul of the song. Although he doesn't know what happened to the soul of the song, he must not just leave it alone like this.

    More than a hundred miles to the west of Jiayuan City, there is a large mountain and dense forest. I heard that there are some poisonous snakes and beasts in the mountains, so few people go in and out of this place. This is probably the reason why the mutated Quhun came here.

    Han Li stood at a high altitude, calmly looking at the dark mountains below, without saying a word.

    After a while, he touched the storage bag, and the "spirit-inducing clock" appeared in his hand.

    Han Li held it flat on the palm of his hand, and then slowly poured spiritual power into it. After a while, the soul-inducing bell emitted a faint white light and floated up out of thin air.

    "go"

    Han Li pinched Dao Fa Jue with his other hand, quickly threw it into the small bell, and whispered softly.

    So the soul-inducing clock trembled for a while, then rang out, and flew quickly in a certain direction.

    Seeing this, Han Li showed a faint smile on his face, and followed closely behind on his divine wind boat.

    ? With this bellWith a trace of Quhun's blood essence mixed in from time to time, he can easily find Quhun's hiding place at this time.  Of course, this clock should not be too far away from Quhun.  If they were separated by more than a thousand li, then Han Li would still be staring blankly and helpless.  But looking at the clock's reaction now, the soul of that song was really hiding nearby, so Han Li was naturally delighted.

    Xiao Zhong flew straight for twenty or thirty miles, and suddenly descended obliquely.  Seeing this, Han Li knew that he had found his target. He immediately picked up his speed and caught Xiao Zhong in his hands. Then, a layer of blue light appeared, completely enveloping Xiao Zhong's white light.

    Han Li knew from Sun Ergou's words that the mutated Quhun could sense the existence of the soul-attracting bell, so he naturally wanted to cover up the bell's aura to prevent the other party from being startled.

    Landing on the small hill without a sound, Han Li began to look around with his eyes.

    Although the night was very dark, Han Li, as a foundation-building monk, could still see something vaguely, so he ran straight to the place where the little clock originally landed, a large pile of rocks on the top of the mountain.

    Han Li walked silently, as stealthily as a ghost.  So when he finally saw Qu Hun, Qu Hun still didn't know it at all, he was sitting on a huge rock, cross-legged in meditation, as if he was refining Qi with his eyes closed.

    Han Li, who hid behind a rock and secretly observed Quhun, was extremely surprised.

    ?Because he sensed the existence of aura on Quhun's body, this is clearly the aura fluctuation that can only be seen in the fifth and sixth layers of the Qi refining period.  How can this not make Han Li extremely stunned.

    Han Li remembered very clearly that Zhang Tie was unable to practice "Eternal Spring Kungfu" at all, and he should have no spiritual roots.

    "Wait! Not being able to practice Changchun Kungfu doesn't mean that Zhang Tie doesn't have spiritual roots, it just means that he doesn't have spiritual roots of the wood attribute. Could it be that Qu Hun has spiritual roots of other attributes?" Han Li recalled suddenly.  .

    "In this way, there are such coincidences in the world! Two people with spiritual roots, who are rare among mortals, were recruited by Dr. Mo at the same time."

    Han Li couldn't believe it, but then thought again:

    "It's such a pity. Just because of the different attributes of the spiritual root, I and Zhang Tie turned out to be two completely different results. If the attribute I lack happens to be the wood attribute, I'm afraid I will end up" Han Li thought  Here, there is a little bit of fear in my heart.

    "But how can "Quhun" practice the basic skills of spiritual power? Could it be"

    Han Li seemed to have thought of something, and frowned lightly. A chill flashed in his eyes, but he still didn't intend to show up. He just stared coldly at Quhun, who was practicing, without saying a word.

    After a meal, Qu Hun opened his eyes, then slowly stood up and moved his hands and feet.

    Seeing that his eyes are extremely agile, he actually looks like he is really sane.

    But when Han Li saw this, he didn't look happy at all. Instead, his face was sullen, with a faint evil spirit in his expression.

    "Today's progress is good! It seems that in three or four months, there will be no need to fear the mortal who holds the magic weapon to restrain the body." Qu Hun seemed very happy, and finally muttered to himself.

    Just as "Quhun" was showing joy, a cold voice came from one side.

    "It seems that Your Excellency is very satisfied with this body!"

    "who?"

    Quhun's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly looked towards the place where the sound came from, his face full of alertness.

    At this moment, Han Li turned out from behind the rock with a blank expression on his face.

    "who are you?"

    "Hey, you are a monk in the Foundation Establishment Period!"

    When Qu Hun saw Han Li, he asked first, but then realized that he couldn't tell the depth of Han Li's cultivation, so he couldn't help showing fear.

    "This sentence is exactly what I want to ask you. Who are you, and why did you occupy this body? You must know that this body belongs to my friend, and I handed it over to my subordinates for safekeeping. If you don't say anything, you will occupy it."  After so many years, should you give me an explanation?" Han Li said calmly.

    "This body is yours?" Qu Hun showed a half-believing look, and his eyes kept rolling at the same time, obviously thinking of something.

    Seeing this, Han Li sneered, and suddenly raised his hand, revealing the "soul-attracting bell" wrapped in blue light.

    "What are you going to do?" When Qu Hun saw Han Li's behavior, he immediately jumped back a few feet like a frightened rabbit, with a look of vigilance on his face.

    Although he had sensed the existence of the soul-inducing bell before, he didn't know the specific shape of the bell, nor did he know that this small bell was a magic weapon designed to restrain his body. He just subconsciously thought that Han Li just took out a magic weapon and wanted to use it.  .  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)novel.com
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