Yunli: "Nan Heng accidentally saw me controlling Mo Yunfeng and using a hundred bags of salt in exchange for Mo Yunfeng to go work for him."
Mo Jiuye: "What did Nan Heng ask Mo Yunfeng to do?"
Yunli: "He said that Mo Yunfeng led people to wipe out the Salt Gang that he had devoted many years of hard work to support. Now that there is no one with good martial arts skills and obedience around him to be the leader of the Salt Gang, he feels that Mo Yunfeng is the most suitable.
Not only can I control its will, but I can also fight one against a hundred with my hands. "
Mo Jiuye: "Why did you meet Nan Heng today?"
Yunli: "Mo Yunfeng is often out of control of my son Gu. In desperation, I can only control the mother Gu to make him lose consciousness in a short period of time.
During this period, I will immediately rush to Mo Yunfeng's side and let the mother Gu control him at close range.
A few days ago, I discovered that something was wrong with the mother Gu. Knowing that something was wrong here in Mo Yunfeng, I rushed to help. "
Mo Jiuye felt that he had almost everything he wanted to know, and the next step was to kill the enemy he had hated for several years.
However, before that, he still wanted to ask Yunli again who his master was.
Considering that Yunli had an abnormal reaction just now, it was He Zhiran who asked who her master was.
Therefore, Mo Jiuye planned to change his questioning method.
"Where is your master now?"
Sure enough, as long as she didn't ask who her master was, Yunli wouldn't be too excited.
"My master has been wandering around all year round and his whereabouts are strange. I haven't seen him in three years."
Mo Jiuye frowned: "What are the characteristics of your master?"
Yunli: "My master has white hair and a childish face, and he often wears a dark cloak when walking outside.
Also, he likes to dress up like a woman, and I don’t know anything else. "
Mo Jiuye: "Who is your master?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yunli hugged his head and cried out again.
"I can't say...I can't say..."
He Zhiran readjusted the shaking frequency of his pocket watch, but this time it had no effect at all.
After Yunli wailed a few times, his eyes became clearer and clearer.
He Zhiran knew clearly that her hypnosis on Yunli had failed.
After Yunli woke up, he had no idea what had just happened.
She still stared at Mo Jiuye teasingly.
"I can tell you clearly that Mo Yunfeng has been infected by my puppet Gu. Once I die, the mother Gu I raised will die with me.
You are also a well-informed person. I guess I don’t need to explain more about what will happen next, right? "
Of course Mo Jiuye knew what would happen after Yunli died.
It was nothing more than that she and the mother Gu died at the same time, the child Gu would also die with the death of the mother Gu, and the body the child Gu was in would also be buried with her.
However, what Yunli didn't know was that the child Gu had been successfully removed from Mo Yunfeng's body. Even if she died, she would only die with the mother Gu she had raised, and Mo Yunfeng would not be implicated at all.
Seeing that Mo Jiuye didn't speak for a long time, she sneered: "Haha... What about Mo Jiuye, are you scared?
If you let me go now, maybe I will consider letting Mo Yunfeng go when I am happy.
If you are still stubborn..."
Yunli looked down at his broken arm.
"Anyway, I have become a disabled person now, so why not die?"
Mo Jiuye was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with her, so he raised the knife and cut off Yunli's other arm again.
A bloody white jade hand fell to the open ground. He Zhiran stepped forward as if he didn't see it and helped Mo Jiuye wipe the sweat from his forehead due to being too excited.
She could understand the hatred in Mo Jiuye's heart.
If it were her, let alone cutting off his arm with one knife, even if she cut Yunli into pieces with a thousand knifes, it would be difficult to relieve the hatred in her heart.
Raising such a vicious puppet Gu to harm people is simply unacceptable.
Thinking of this, He Zhiran turned and returned to the infirmary.
She had a bottle of reagent developed by a certain country specifically for torturing prisoners of war.
This kind of reagent is perfect for people like Yunli.
He Zhiran returned with a small bottle of reagent, opened the cap in front of Yunli, and then unexpectedly poured all the liquid in the bottle on her face.
Yunli didn't think it was anything at first and continued to threaten Mo Jiuye with Mo Yunfeng's life.
Unexpectedly, after only a few seconds, a burning sensation began to appear on her face.
She instinctively wanted to reach out and grab it, but then she realized that she had just lost her hands.
"Mo Jiuye, what on earth did you do to me? Ah...it hurts..."
Yunli roared almost madly.
Although Mo Jiuye didn't know what He Zhiran poured on Yunli's face, he knew that whatever the latter took out must be good treasures.
Therefore, he did not continue to attack Yunli, but stood not far away, staring at her with calm eyes.
Yunli's face began to gradually fester, and the original beautiful face disappeared in an instant.
The only way to tell who she was now was her voice, which was starting to become hoarse.
Nan Heng, who was lying bundled up not far away, seemed to be awakened by the harsh screams.
He looked for the sound and saw a woman covered in blood, lying on the ground rolling back and forth, looking very painful.
Just when he saw the woman's face clearly, he was almost scared out of his wits.
But soon, he judged that the person was Yunli from the painful screams and clothes.
"Master Imperial Master, what's wrong with you?"
During the questioning, Nan Heng instinctively wanted to get up and run away, but then he realized that his hands and feet were tied tightly and he couldn't move at all.
He looked around subconsciously.
At this time, Mo Jiuye had already changed into the coarse linen clothes that he wore during his exile.
Nan Heng recognized him at a glance.
"Mo Jiuye, do you want to rebel? How dare you kidnap me."
Mo Jiuye snorted coldly: "Haven't I already been accused by you and my son of colluding with foreign enemies to rebel?"
Hearing this, Nan Heng panicked a little.
It was obvious from Mo Jiuye's words that he no longer cared about the rebellion. If so, what leverage did he have to threaten him?
"Mo Jiuye, you...you are brave...let me go quickly, I can forgive you!"
Mo Jiuye was too lazy to talk to him at this moment. He took a few steps forward, picked up Nan Heng like a chicken, and threw him directly less than five meters away from Yunli.
He Zhiran stepped forward and kicked Nan Heng several times.
"Look carefully, if you don't want to end up like her, tell me all the insults you have done to the Mo family."
At this moment, Yunli rolled in front of him in good health.
At a close distance, Nan Heng could clearly see Yunli's face with extremely disgusting pus emerging from his face.
There are even places where the ulcers are so severe that bones have been exposed.
Nan Heng was so frightened that his face turned pale. At the same time, he felt a heat in his lower body, spreading downward from the top of his thigh...
