Mo Hua's expression changed, and without hesitation, he stepped lightly and used his body skills to run to Er Ye Hui's side.

The bloody rat stretched out his hand and pointed at the ink painting tremblingly, "Little beast, I will kill you..."

Everyone looked at the ink painting.

Mo Hua looked scared.

Second Master Hui frowned, "Mouse, what did he do to you?"

Mouse wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his throat choked up. He spat out a mouthful of blood and couldn't say anything. Only his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes and resentment, and he wished he could kill Mo Hua and then kill him.

Mo Hua whispered to Mr. Hui: "Did he be bitten by a big zombie, and the corpse poison entered his brain, making him speechless?"

Second Master Hui looked at the miserable condition of the mouse with a solemn expression.

Shitou also couldn't bear it, so he said: "Second Master, let's all work together to save the mouse."

Mr. Hui looked hesitant.

"Second Master!"

Second Master Hui sighed, and then took out a bottle of pills and a calming charm.

These elixirs and calming charms seemed to be ordinary objects, and Mr. Hui didn't have many of them, so it was quite painful to take them out.

He wanted to save Mouse, but Mouse seemed to have lost his mind. The blue and black on the Yintang became thicker and thicker, and his eyes became redder and redder. He just stared at the ink painting with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Has the evil poison taken full effect...?"

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

Seeing the mouse roaring and trying to pounce on Mo Hua, Mr. Hui immediately said: "Stone, stop him."

"Okay." Shitou rushed forward and blocked the mouse.

Mouse's mind became increasingly unclear, and he began to attack the stone. However, he was seriously injured, and he did not have the consciousness to regulate his spiritual power. His golden elixir strength was weak, and he was quickly captured by the stone.

Shitou cared about friendship and didn't do anything harsh.

Second Master Hui took out the spiritual liquid, cleaned the mouse's wound, then fed his own elixir to the mouse, and then burned the soothing incense.

Amidst the dense aroma, Mr. Hui placed the calming jade talisman in his hand on the mouse's forehead.

When the clear light came out, the mice became quiet.

"Restrain yourself and keep your mind, forget everything, and everything will not linger in your mind." Mr. Hui said in a deep voice.

Mouse seemed to have really listened. The blue-black color in his eyes dissipated a bit, and the blood in his eyes faded a lot.

Mo Hua glanced at Second Master Hui and thought that this Second Master Hui really knew a lot about the secrets in the cemetery.

He may not really be able to understand evil spirits, but they, the tomb robbers, should have some old traditions about how to ward off evil spirits and suppress some sinister things in the tomb.

Under the suppression of Jade Talisman, Mouse's "greed" subsided a lot.

Mo Hua frowned.

If this rat really wakes up, it will be a bit annoying.

The golden talisman is indeed within yourself.

The mouse's guess was absolutely correct.

If he comes back to life again, driven by greed, he will keep staring at himself like a mad dog.

Moreover, just now, when he was being chased by Zhichou, he had exposed his Jingshen Sword Style in front of him.

No matter whether he knows the details of this swordsmanship or not, he cannot be left alone.

Mo Hua looked around.

Among this group of people, he is the only one who is not a golden elixir. Standing in the crowd, he is like a little sheep among a group of wolves.

Therefore, the trump card that threatens Jin Dan must be hidden, and this rat must not be allowed to reveal it.

But now, not only is the rat not dead, but it is gradually getting better.

Whether it's his physical body or his spiritual mind.

Mo Hua frowned.

"The golden elixir is really different...it's not that easy to trick someone to death..."

If you want to kill Jin Dan, it's best to ask Jin Dan to take action.

And my current cultivation, whether it is spiritual consciousness or spiritual power, does not exceed the scope of foundation building. If I want to kill a golden elixir with a single glance of the Jingshen Eye Technique, I still take it for granted...

Second Master Hui is still relying on the jade talisman to suppress the evil thoughts and corpse poison in the mouse.

Mouse's vision also became clearer.

But this jade talisman is still a bit superficial after all, and it cannot really eradicate the evil spirits in the rat's sea of ​​consciousness.

Evil spirits are not a good thing, and they are not so easy to get rid of.

In addition, he was later bitten by the countless corpses in the copper coffin. At this time, evil thoughts were already very deep in his mind.

The best Mr. Hui can do is suppress it.

As expected by Mo Hua, the mouse's expression soon changed, and his expression gradually became ferocious.

"Don't think too much, keep your mind." Mr. Hui said sternly, "Otherwise, once you lose your mind and the corpse poison enters your brain, I, the King of Heaven, will not be able to save you."

The mouse also knew the pros and cons, so he immediately gritted his teeth and tried not to think about anything.

But there were still all kinds of desires in his mind.

There is even a bloodthirsty desire that is gradually growing like a zombie.

Mo Hua looked at the mouse and then around.

Hui Erye and Shitou were all focused on the mouse. The four black-robed monks also meditated and adjusted their breathing to regain their strength. They didn't seem to care about the life and death of a tomb robber.

Mo Hua's thoughts moved slightly, he rubbed his thumb, took out the gold-touching talisman from the Nazi Ring, then held it in his hand and played with it for a while.

The mouse seemed to be aware of it, and looked at the ink painting as if by mistake. At a glance, he saw the shiny tooth charm in his hand, which was gold inlaid and engraved with silver.

The mouse's pupils suddenly widened and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

He looked up at the ink painting.

Mo Hua smiled at him. This smile was a bit innocent and a bit evil, like a cat playing with a mouse.

This smile aroused evil thoughts.

Mouse's defense was instantly shattered.

"You, it's you..."

The mouse clenched his teeth so hard that he almost broke them.

He knew that he had been deceived and teased by this boy.

But at the same time, a stronger desire swallowed up his reason, and the mouse's eyes turned red instantly.

An evil spirit enveloped his face.

"not good!"

Second Master Hui saw that his calming charm was full of cracks, and immediately shouted: "Stone, get the chain."

Shi Shi took out the chain and tried to lock the rat, whose eyes were red and looked like a madman.

But the next moment, the mouse roared, and a stream of black blood immediately spread all over his body, his arms expanded, he broke free from the chains of the stone, and then rushed towards Mo Hua.

But before he could get in front of the ink painting, Mr. Hui took out his knife and chopped it on the mouse's leg.

The mouse staggered, fell to the ground, and quickly tried to get up again.

Second Master Hui immediately stepped forward and used his natal shield to suppress the mouse.

Stone also took the opportunity to step forward and locked the mouse tightly with a chain.

The mouse couldn't break free for a while, struggling and screaming like a zombie.

Second Master Hui sighed: "It's starting to turn into corpses. There's nothing we can do about it."

"Isn't that..." Shitou frowned.

Second Master Hui was a little reluctant, but he still had to say:

"According to convention, once a tomb robber is infected with corpse poison and begins to 'turn into a corpse', he must be killed to avoid disaster."

Shitou also understands this rule.

But as a brother, he still doesn't want to die.

"Second Master, how about..." Shitou considered, "tie up the mouse, lock it aside, and look at it again after a while?"

"If he gets better, he can be taken out, and then he can be hired by an alchemist to remove poison from his soul and ward off evil spirits. Maybe he can regain his sanity. Even if his cultivation is ruined, it would be good if he can survive."

After hearing this, Mr. Hui fell into deep thought.

He didn't like this rat very much.
To be continued...