The third leader was sweating profusely.

A word suddenly emerged from his mind.

Take over the body!

It is the magical way of taking over the body and forbidden art that refuses the heavens to prolong life!

The way of heaven is normal, and monks have their own destiny when they live or die.

Any monk, as long as he does not enter the immortal path, cannot live forever. Once the deadline is approaching, even if his cultivation is at its peak, he will still be unable to escape death.

Therefore, in order to survive, the powerful monks who were unable to become immortals studied and created many forbidden methods to deceive the way of heaven and survive.

These methods allow people to live even though they die, even if the dead end is approaching, they can still survive in the world.

Taking over the body is the most profound type of forbidden technique. The Taoist court clearly prohibits it and the inheritance of the Demonic Tao is secret. Basically, only the Demonic Taoist ancestor who has lived for hundreds or thousands of years will be used.

The third head of the family was full of coldness.

Demonic forbidden art, soul-snatching the body!

This little devil is the old monster who took over the body?

He looked at Mo Hua again, and Mo Hua looked at him calmly, neither panic nor frightened, nor showed his emotions.

A normal child can never be so calm when he sees him!

The third leader became more and more confident, hesitated for a long time, and finally said with a tough head and said:

"This... senior, don't know what happened here?"

Ink painting originally didn't know what the Sanzhuan was thinking, but he was pretending to be calm and didn't know what to do.

At this moment, I was slightly surprised when I heard this. In the flash of lightning, a flash of inspiration and a smile.

This smile is pure and innocent, innocent and evil, and strange, like a little demon wearing only human skin.

"I'm hungry, I want to eat people." Mo Hua said.

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Chapter completed!