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"evil animal!"
Zhuge Yan came back to his senses and shouted. The ten years seemed to have been caused by these strange insects, he suddenly clapped his hands and a violent Yuan Qi gathered, causing the surrounding space to tremble. A terrifying force exploded and a palm print landed on the strange insect's body.
"Swish …"
The strange bug's eyes revealed a look of fear. It was shattered. Threads of black gas filled the air. Then, a fist-sized crystal ball appeared.
"Fortunately, I was almost destroyed by you."
Staring at the crystal clear ball, Du Shaomu secretly let out a sigh of relief. He immediately put his hand back into his pocket and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile.
"Mr Mo, what are those bugs?"
Zhuge Yan put on his shirt and was still a little shaken. He didn't expect that there would always be a strange bug in his body that he didn't know about.
That thing is very rare, extremely strange. It is called the 'Godeater Worm', and it loves to devour people's residual souls and soul energy in the cemetery. It can also devour people's soul and soul energy, and can transform them into nothingness, hiding in the dantian's aura sea.
Du Shaomu told Zhuge Yan that this Spirit Devouring Dark Nether Worm was very strange and that he had seen it many times in his previous life. Thus, when Du Shaomu first saw Zhuge Yan's expression and the realm of regression, he could roughly guess the problem and the result.
Du Shaomu had a way to get rid of the Underworld Bug, but the Underworld Bug had already devoured Zhuge Yan for ten years. With Du Shaomu's current strength, it was impossible to destroy it.
Listening to Du Shaomu's seemingly casual words, Zhuge Yan started to sweat. He never thought that he would be infected by such a strange bug when he went to that dangerous place ten years ago.
"Thank you, Mr Mo."
Zhuge Yan looked at Mr Mo and became more polite. He knew that if it wasn't for Mr Mo, he would be in deep trouble after a while and would be eaten by those insects.
"There's no need to be polite. To solve your problem, you have to agree to that condition and take what each of you need." Du Shaomu said.
"I don't know who Mr Mo needs this old man to listen to. This old man will go back and answer to him. Then, I will go and promise Mr Mo that I will definitely do it." Wu Tie said.
"There's no need to pack up. You can stay at home."
Du Shaomu smiled and said, "As for who it is, someone will come and inform you. Three years of time is also your fortune. As for whether or not you can grasp it, that will be up to you."
Looking at Du Shaomu's meaningful smile, Zhuge Yan's heart fluctuated.
The person in front of him was Mr Mo, he was unfathomable. At this moment, he had no choice but to seriously consider and understand these words of Mr Mo.
"Grandfather, are you alright?"
At this moment, the door was pushed open and Zhuge Yixi entered with a nervous expression.
Zhuge Yixi was worried after hearing the commotion outside the door. She looked at Du Shaomu and said angrily, "You liar, what did you do to my grandpa? If anything happens to my grandpa, I will definitely not let you off!"
"Yixi, don't be rude to Mr Mo!"
Zhuge Yan immediately scolded Zhuge Yixi and turned to Du Shaomu. With a bitter smile, he said, "Please forgive me, Mr Mo. This child has been spoiled."
"No worries, you can leave now." Du Shaomu waved his hand.
"Thank you, Mr Mo."
Zhuge Yan thanked her again and indicated for Zhuge Yixi to leave.
"Humph!"
Zhuge Yixi glared at Du Shaomu before she left while supporting Zhuge Yan.
"Cough …" "Cough …"
At the door, Zhuge Yan's face was still pale and he was breathing heavily. He coughed a few times, as if he had lost all his energy.
"Grandfather, I already told you that this person is a swindler."
Zhuge Yixi looked at her grandfather's expression and thought that the problem on his body had not been solved. She felt extremely resentful in her heart.
"He really is an experienced thief …"
Du Shaomu saw everything at the door and raised his eyebrows.
The problem with Zhuge Yan had already been solved, and it wouldn't take long for him to recover. He pretended to be late for treatment, probably because this old man had other plans.
"… …"
Moments later, in the small hall, Du Shaomu saw the last person who came for a treatment today.
When he saw Du Shaomu, he sized him up for a while and then said with a low voice: "Since you are able to meditate in Heavenly Pavilion, I believe you have some attainments in the way of medicine, but I'm not sure if you can cure the soul problem?"
Du Shaomu looked at the middle-aged man and said, "If there is a problem with the soul, it will be more difficult to treat than any other injury."
"There are some problems with my soul. If you have a way, I can give you any reward. If you don't have a way, I won't blame you."
He was very clear on how difficult it was to treat the problem of the soul.
The soul had always been extremely profound and mysterious. The moment any problems appeared in the soul, healing them would be far too difficult.
"That depends on the cause of your soul problem and the degree to which it occurred. I dare to meditate here, so any normal soul problem naturally can be cured."
Du Shaomu looked at the middle-aged man with interest.
Hearing that, the eyes of the middle-aged man, who originally didn't hold much hope, shrunk. He looked nervously at Du Shaomu with some hope of not revealing anything, and asked, "You have a way to treat soul injuries?"
"Yes."
Du Shaomu looked at the middle-aged man and continued, "But I don't know how to cure it."
"Which three?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man became even more curious and started to size up Du Shaomu again.
"If I'm in a bad mood, I'll never be cured. If I'm unfaithful and unfilial, if I'm wicked and ungrateful, I won't be cured.
Looking at the middle-aged man, Du Shaomu seemed to point a finger at him and continued, "And there's also that guy who hides his head and shows his tail in front of me."
Just as Du Shaomu finished speaking, the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically as astonishment filled his eyes.
"The reason why I used the appearance changing technique is because I had no other choice. I'm afraid of causing a huge ruckus, so please don't blame me."
The middle-aged man was once again surprised. He knew that his disguise skill had been seen through, so he stuffed a pill into his mouth.
Following the pill's throat, a wave of medicinal power spread out. The middle-aged man's face started to change, and his body started to bend a little. Even the hair on his head became a little whiter.
Soon enough, the middle-aged man returned to his original appearance. An old man who looked like he was in his sixties, with a face that seemed to have gone through wind and frost, eyes that were slightly sunken, eyes that were deep and clear.
"I didn't expect that the disguise technique I'm so proud of would be seen through by Mister with a single glance."
He restored his original appearance and the old man was very shocked. His appearance changing technique could be said to be extraordinary and even those experts would not be able to see it, but they never would have thought that Mr Mo could see through it with a single glance.
"Little Doyle."0
Looking at the old man's original appearance, Du Shaomu smiled. The old man's disguise technique required the help of the pill. Although it was somewhat miraculous, it was far inferior to his own disguise technique.
"Pill Master."
After that, he felt the aura of the old man. Even though the aura was concealed extremely well, with Du Shaomu's mental state, he could still feel it and was slightly surprised. The person who had come to conceal his identity was actually a Pill Master of the Pill King Stage level.
"I am Fu Guangtinng, Pill Master."
Fu Guangtinng nodded as he looked at Du Shaomu's reaction, whether intentionally or not.
Let alone the entire Dreamy Cloud Ninth City, even if it was the entire Yuv state, if anyone heard his name Fu Guangtinng, they would be moved.
If it was a Pill Master, then all of the Pill Master in the Yuv state would be even more excited when they heard his name.
However, Fu Guangtinng was surprised, and he was even very surprised.
Fu Guangtinng could clearly feel that this young, Pill Master's Mr Mo did not care about his name at all.
"Eh …"
After carefully examining Mr Mo in front of him, Fu Guangtinng suddenly felt something and his gaze immediately shrunk.
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