A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality Chapter 57: Awakening the enemy

Chapter 57: Awakening the Enemy

A icy coolness slowly emerged from the hidden place of heart, and soon ran through the whole body of Han Li's, awakening Han Li from lethargy.

As soon as Han Li woke up, she felt an extremely heavy head, faintly ache, all parts of the body were soft, weak, and uncomfortable as if he had recovered from a serious illness. She tried to open eyes, but her eyelids were so heavy that she could not move in the slightest.

In the confusion, Han Li remembers everything that happened before stupor.

He excited at once, and he fought a cold war. His head was awake immediately, and he quickly checked his specific situation.

"Oh!" It seemed that he was not occupied. Although he could not open eyes, he felt that the whole body was uncomfortable. He told him that the whole body was back in his hands.

"Did the Doctor Mo approach fail?"

The Han Li, which was hit by an unexpected surprise, thought of the only explanation that made sense.

Holding down the excitement in my heart, Han Li patience made her recover some strength, and she strove to open a thin slit from her eyes to see the things outside her body.

As soon as I opened it, I saw a full head white haired, a skinny face, an extremely old face, Correct Doctor Mo's aging face, but it looked like it was ten years older than before. Too bad to be old.

At this time, his pair of eyes is open, looking at Han Li with a look of horror.

Han Li was taken aback. His muscles were tightened all over his body, and his feeling of weakness was thrown out of Jiuxiaoyun. The first thought in his heart was to get act first, and to start strong.

After the last lesson, what Han Li is talking about will not let you be easily controlled by others.

But then, Han Li noticed something different. The other side looked stagnant, motionless, and there was no breathing gas, as if it had been dead for a long time.

Han Li frowned, but he didn't dare to be sloppy, and he still didn't release his vigilance. He focused his attention on the opponent's face, trying to find some flaws from it.

A full quarter of an hour of carefully observation, Han Li has to admit that the other party does not look like a living person.

After hesitating, he still approached the opponent carefully, stretched act to grab the opponent's wrist, and put the other one under the opponent's nostril, and tested for a while without any movement.

This time, Han Li completely settled my heart, and my heart became very relaxed. The boulder that has been oppressed deep inside was finally lost.

Until now, Han Li was still unbelievable. He was the enemy of in the eye, the old and sly Doctor Mo, who died with no means of death. It was so unclear and so easy. .

He touched his head, and the so-called "Soul-lock Talisman" disappeared without a trace. I don't know where I went, and I saw it nearby, which made Han Li a little strange. Later, after learning the method of spells, he remembered this and only came to understand. The yellow talisman should have been exhausted and the ashes contained in magic power, so he could not find it.

Han Li, who was mentally relaxed, started to look away from the body of Doctor Mo, trying to find a clue that the other party was dying.

all around's oil lamp candle is still on, which shows that he has not fainted for too much time, and the sapphire not far away has become gray, it seems that the quality of the at once child has dropped several times. Layer, become inconspicuous.

A look around, at the corner of the stone house, a dodgy thing, trying to avoid the Han Li perspective, fell into his in the eye.

This object is no stranger to Han Li. In the sleep of Correct, the enemy who had slaughtered him and slipped away from him, the green light group that swallowed up a third.

At this time, it was drilling in the corner of the desperate wall, and seemed to be afraid of Han Li, trying to hide.

Han Li was a little surprised at first, but then raised her chin with one hand slightly, and lowered her head for a while and groaned.

After a while, Han Li stood up and walked towards the light group.

He stopped only half a mile away, and slowly spoke:

"I think we should know at once. You must be Yu Zhitong."

The green ball of light is trembling, and the rays of light glittering on the body is uncertain. When I heard Han Li called its name, its at once submerged for a while, then it shone again.

"You guessed it, Your Excellency is really not as bad as disciple of Mo Juren. It's as difficult as it is to deal with." The light group seemed to fate, and even spoke of people, listening to the accent, the youth of Correct.

It did not quibble, and directly acknowledged the Han Li's guess.

"Was that Your Excellency? Tell me what happened and tell the next two." Hearing the other party was one of the culprits who murdered himself, Han Li didn't look a little angry, and it was still slow.

But Yu Zhitong, after seeing the other person's tepid look, somehow, I felt the cold in my heart, and I felt a big disaster coming.

In the recent Spiritual Sense battle, he just a moment ago taught this great fiend, and was partially devoured by Primordial Spirit, magic power. The remaining magic power at this moment can only allow him to perform a few Small Illusion Technique without any lethality. In the face of Daoist, there is no self-protection, and there is naturally inexpressible fear in my heart.

"What do you want to know?"

He knows that the other party, just a moment ago, escaped from the dead. His emotions should be very unstable and extremely dangerous. Don't look at the other person's surface seems to be serene, but heart may be, just as before the volcanic eruption, brewing full of anger.

Now that he has been discovered, the best way is to cooperate. Don't challenge the patience of the opponent in words, but he doesn't want to just bury him on the impulse of the other.

"First of all, you are Who? Tell me about your understanding of Doctor Mo and your originally plan. One by one, I have time, I can listen to you slowly. Tell. "Han Li said as if carrying mask, expressionless, without seeing the slightest emotional fluctuation.