Chapter 6 Final Persuasion
After clearing Han Li's body, Mo Juren took off all the items on his body.

Several sleeve arrows, a bag of poisonous sand, and a dozen darts were placed together with Han Li's belongings.

Finally, Mo Juren carefully opened one of the exquisite wooden boxes, which contained a yellowed talisman paper and several delicate silver knives.

He took out one of the knives from the box. The blade was very thin, like paper. A cold light kept flashing on the blade, making it look extremely sharp at first glance.

What's even more bizarre is that there is a lifelike ghost head carved on the handle of the knife, with a green face, fangs and eyes closed, which looks exquisite yet eerie and terrifying.

In Han Li's desperate gaze, Mo Juren suddenly raised the ghost-head knife high up...

Han Li thought that "my life is over" and could only close his eyes to welcome the arrival of death, but the blade did not fall for a long time.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Mo Juren had put down the ghost-head knife, turned his head, and asked questions to the air beside him inexplicably.

"Is the method you mentioned really foolproof? I'm putting everything on the line now. If there are any omissions or falsehoods in the method, it's not too late for you to tell me now. I will never hate you."

Han Li's rolling eyes showed his confusion. Seeing Mo Juren talking to the air in front of him, he wondered if he was stupid.

Of course Han Li couldn't hear it. In Mo Juren's mind, Yu Zitong's voice was constantly soothing him.
"The method of taking over a body that I have passed on to you is absolutely not false. If I deceive you, my entire clan will be punished by heaven, and everyone will die a miserable death. From now on, my clan will be wiped out."

"I've repeated this oath eight hundred times, if not a thousand times. I've heard it so many times that my ears are almost callused. Do you have any other ideas that can make me feel more at ease?"

Mo Juren still showed hesitation and stubbornness, Yu Zitong said helplessly,

"As the saying goes, wealth and honor come in danger. Now Han Li is right in front of you, at your mercy. The chance to become an immortal is right in front of you. What else is there to consider? Go to the next step quickly. You are very familiar with these procedures."

Mo Juren thought about it again and again, and perhaps realized that he had no way out.

Dragging his dying body, he endured the torture of the Blood Arrow and the Ghost Curse at all times, and was also poisoned by the strange "Fragrant Silk".

There was no other way to think except to take over the body of Han Li in front of him.

"Han Li, don't blame me. Remember to be reborn into a good family in your next life, and don't meet a master like me again. The Seven Ghosts Soul Devouring Technique!"

Under Han Li's extremely surprised gaze, Mo Juren suddenly stabbed the ghost-head knife in his hand into his own shoulder!

One, two, three... until there were seven knives, all of which stabbed into the joints of the shoulders, legs, chest and abdomen.

At this moment, Mo Juren was like a prisoner who had just been executed, his head slowly lowered...

Han Li had thought of many things about how Mo Juren wanted to deal with him, but none of the scenes he imagined would be as outrageous as the current one—Doctor Mo actually gouged himself out in front of him?

Just when Han Li was unable to move and was lost in thought, he saw Mo Juren's muscles suddenly twitching and jumping as if there was a monster moving inside.

In an instant, Mo Juren raised his head, and a black ghost mist grew from his face and slowly floated upwards. This ghost mist was Mo Juren's soul and essence.
From time to time, twisted tentacles appeared on it, gnawing at it like insects. That was the "Blood Arrow Ghost Curse" cast by Yu Zitong's ghost!
The seven ghost-head knives that were stuck in Mo Juren's body suddenly opened their eyes in unison, as if they had smelled the delicious taste of blood.

As their fang-like mouths opened, seven thin filaments rolled up from the ghost fog, slowly growing larger and longer, twisting and entangled like a tornado, and were swallowed into the mouths of the seven ghost heads.

Soon the ghost fog was completely devoured by the seven ghost-head knives. The little eyes on the ghost heads blinked as if they were still not satisfied, and closed again reluctantly.

Mo Juren changed the mantra, and soon, a magical and powerful energy began to be fed back from the blade under the ghost head, turning into streams of magic power that flowed through Mo Juren's body.

Wherever the magic power went, Mo Juren's old and sagging skin became tight and firm, the muscles of his limbs regained vitality and swelled, his bones creaked, and his hair turned from white to black.

His old face covered with age spots became firm and stylish again, revealing his original appearance in his thirties.

He has a sharp face, handsome and bright eyes, and a slightly sneer on the corner of his mouth. He is mature yet heroic.

If it weren't for the fact that he could still see some of Doctor Mo's features in his eyes and eyebrows, Han Li would never have imagined that the handsome man in front of him was actually the dying old man who had transformed himself.

Doctor Mo's appearance is deadly to women. It seems that as long as he just beckons his finger, a lot of women will come and throw themselves into his arms.

Even Han Li forgot his own dire situation when he saw this, and secretly felt jealous.

Mo Juren seemed to be reborn. He opened his arms and looked again and again, and stroked his head and face with his hands, as if he had found a treasure that he had lost for many years. He admired it alone for a long time.

Facing Han Li's puzzled and shocked look, Mo Juren actually smiled, as if he knew what Han Li was going to ask, and took the initiative to answer,

"Just now, I used a method of serving ghosts with my own body, sacrificing my own essence and soul power in exchange for a short-term surge in mana. The 'mana' I gained in exchange is the same as the 'Eternal Spring Qi' you cultivated, which has the effect of nourishing the body. So I can use this to temporarily restore my youth and return to my true appearance."

He pulled out the ghost-head knives stuck in his body one by one, put them back into the box, and then picked up the yellow talisman paper stored at the other end of the box. While injecting mana into it, he said to Han Li,

"Don't think that I have become young again, but this state can only last for a short time, because the essence of my body has been lost, and my body can't last long. It's up to you from now on..."

After the yellow talisman paper was activated, the red lines on its surface began to glow. Mo Juren placed one of them on Han Li's forehead, then raised his eyebrows and glared, and roared ferociously,

"Han Li! Your body! Let me take over from now on!"

Unable to move, Han Li could only listen quietly to these puzzling words, his eyes revealing deep confusion and fear.

For Han Li, the shock he experienced today was too much!

As the power of the "God-Suppressing Talisman" took effect, Han Li fell into a deep coma...

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(End of this chapter)