"Old Yang!"
Professor Chen shouted at " Xue Li Yang's father ". He could no longer withstand the oppressive atmosphere in front of him, especially when he kept hearing his good friend's voice. He could not remain indifferent.
However, Fatty reacted quickly and stopped Professor Chen.
"Professor, you have to calm down! If you rush over and send yourself to death, we won't be able to explain ourselves when we go out!”
Professor Chen struggled as he cried,
"Little Wang, let go of me! That's Old Yang, that's Old Yang!"
"We can't let him go! Professor Chen, you're already an adult. Can you save us some-hey! Boss!" Fatty was criticizing Professor Chen when he saw Mo Yun walking toward her father with Xue Liyang.
"It's okay, Fatty. Ask Professor Chen to come over.”Mo Yun said with his back facing them.
"What is it? Lord Jue, did I hear wrongly?" Fatty widened his eyes.
Mo Yun shook his head and looked at Xue Liyang.
"You-never mind, he might really be your father, and it was your father who spoke.”
"What? How is this possible?" Xue Li Yang's beautiful eyes widened.
The people around them were stunned when they heard Mo Yun's words.
Even Professor Chen, who was excited just now, seemed to be frozen when he heard Mo Yun's words. His eyes were filled with shock!
In fact, they all knew that such a thing was impossible, but this place was too strange. Moreover, this sentence was said by Mo Yun, which made them both shocked and suspicious.
Mo Yun ignored them. He had just recalled that the Mountain Moving Sect had recorded such a thing.
Since the Mountain Moving Sect had recorded it, there was no reason for Xue Li Yang's father not to know. After all, her mother was the daughter of the last Mountain Moving Chief, Zhe Gushao!
Even though Zhe Gushao no longer had any hope of removing the curse of the Ghost Cave Tribe, it didn't mean that he wouldn't groom the next generation of successors.
Moreover, after Zhe Gushao went overseas, Mo Yun really could not find a suitable successor other than his daughter and son-in-law!
If that was the case, it would explain why the corpse of Xue Li Yang's father would suddenly rise up and speak.
"Could it be that my father is still alive?”
Xue Li Yang didn't even believe what she said. After all, the skeleton in front of her didn't have any aura of a living person.
"Of course not. Your father is really dead.”
Mo Yun walked up to the skeleton. Under everyone's nervous gazes, he raised his hand and lifted the hair on Xue Li Yang's father's forehead.
Phew--
Then, Mo Yun let out a long breath. Everything was as he had expected.
In the middle of Xue Li Yang's father's forehead, where the Baihui acupoint was located, a blood-red copper nail was nailed!
Moreover, from the length of the exposed half of the copper nail, which was about 5mm, it was at least 5CM long.
"Dad-"
Xue Li Yang, who had always been very strong, broke down when she saw the blood-red copper nail in her father's Baihui acupoint. Tears burst out of her eyes.
"Old Yang!"
When Professor Chen was supported by Fatty and saw this scene, he also roared at the top of his lungs, and tears could not stop flowing.
At this moment, everyone fell silent.
Although the scene before their eyes was beyond their understanding, they could tell from the blood-colored nail in the Baihui acupoint that Xue Li Yang's father had suffered!
Directly nail the nail into his head while he was still alive? That kind of feeling, just thinking about it made one shudder!
"Who is it? Who is it?" Xue Li Yang screamed.
Her shouts and Professor Chen's cries echoed in the nine-story demon tower that reflected the red light, making the already strange atmosphere even more terrifying.
However, Mo Yun's next sentence made everyone feel a chill run up their spines to the top of their heads.
"He did it himself!"
Mo Yun's calm voice was like a bone-chilling cold current that instantly froze everyone's bodies!
Ignoring the stunned crowd, Mo Yun raised his hand and parted the hair on Xue Li Yang's father's head. Everyone's stiff bodies turned as he moved, and their gazes moved from the blood-red nail in the Baihui acupoint to the top of Xue Li Yang's head where Mo Yun had parted his hair.
Hiss-
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Their eyes widened when they saw that Xue Li Yang's father had an identical blood-colored nail on his head!
After seeing this scene, everyone felt that their bodies were constantly emitting cold air.
"M-Mr. Mo, you said that my father made this himself? Why?" Xue Li Yang's voice was a little hoarse from crying, but her hoarse voice now had a different kind of charm.
"I've only heard of this thing before. It's called the Evil Suppression Soul Locking Nail! The nail divided Yin and Yang, locking life and death. This was a kind of painful and cruel evil technique that people would not use unless they were in despair. It was not really an evil technique, but its method was too evil!”
Mo Yun paused for a moment before continuing,"
"These two nails have to be inserted into the brain at the same time to produce an effect. If you want to insert them into the brain at the same time and in an accurate position, then you have to first fix the nails on your Baihui acupoint and the top of your head. This way, the two nails won't be misplaced when they are inserted into the brain.”
"Therefore, these two nails must be nailed into the Baihui acupoint and the top of the head before they are pushed into the brain with both hands! This way, in a specific environment with sufficient Yin Qi, he could ensure that his soul would not dissipate for at least 50 years. In ancient times, there were many aristocratic families who used this method to carry out their family inheritance.”
Although they didn't know if the news was true or false, they knew that Xue Li Yang's father's current state couldn't be explained by a simple death.
Before they could come back to their senses, Mo Yu said something that shocked them even more,"
"Now, I'll let you see your father for the last time! You only have one minute.”
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