Once it is poisoned by "scented silk", its toxicity will gradually spread to the whole body through the blood vessels.
In a short time, the people who were poisoned by this poison were ordinary people, so it was okay, and there was not much danger. However, there is a fatal threat to such a martial artist. The poisoned person must not move the true qi of the inner family during this period, otherwise it will promote the rapid onset of toxicity, causing the blood to flow back all over the body and make it painful.
And the longer the poisoning time, and after the toxicity penetrates into the body, it will be more troublesome.
Although the control of the true qi has been restored, the antidote must be taken every day to suppress the toxicity, otherwise the bones of the whole body will slowly change, causing the whole body to shrink, and finally shrink into a ball like rotten mud, slumping on the ground and unable to move.
What's more frightening is that because the toxicity goes deep into the bone marrow, there is no way to completely pull it out. You can only rely on taking symptomatic drugs for a long time to prevent it from attacking for the time being, so that the toxicity is like sympathy silk wrapped around the body, which will accompany you for a lifetime and never leave.
There are all kinds of materials to make this poison, many of which can be replaced. Although the consequences are the same, the specific toxicity varies from person to person, which becomes strange and unpredictable. Antidotes are naturally different. Only those who make this poison can take the right medicine to suppress the toxicity. Others, even if they know the method of making "flavored silk", have no way to make an antidote.
In this way, the little life of the poisoned person is in the hands of the poisoned person, and he can only obey orders and dare not resist.
Dr. Mo filtered the memory of "wringing incense silk" in his mind, and he understood the reason why Han Li was fearless.
He sneered in his heart, his face did not change, and he said indifferently:
"Is this your last resort?"
"Kid, if you don't have any other tricks, just tie your hands and catch them!"
Han Li's heart suddenly sank. Seeing that Dr. Mo's expression did not change and the threat to him seemed to pay attention to him at all, he knew that he must have something wrong.
He could see that Dr. Mo really didn't take this poison to heart. The other party's "scented silk" poison was in his body, but he didn't care and didn't touch the other party's nerves at all.
Because of this, Han Li knew very well that he was at an absolutely disadvantage, and the other party seemed to be very sure to take him down.
Seeing that Han Li was silent and speechless, Dr. Mo smiled, and the treacherous look in his eyes flashed, and he shouted:
"Tienu, go and take him down for me."
As soon as he heard this, Han Li immediately remembered that after he entered the room, he seemed to have completely forgotten an important person. He didn't have time to think about it carefully. He hooked the blade at his feet with his toes, and the iron cone automatically jumped into his hand.
At this moment, a huge shadow rushed out of the corner of the room with a strong wind and came to him at once. Its speed was so fast that Han Li could not dodge at all.
In desperation, he had to stick the sharp cone in his hand straight into the lower abdomen of the shadow, hoping to block it a little and give himself a chance to avoid breathing.
It is really not advisable to stab this part of the abdomen with a short cone. But Han Li had no choice. The other party was too tall, and the blade in his hand was only an inch long, so he could only get here.
Han Li suddenly felt that he seemed to have collided with an inhuman monster. His outstretched wrist seemed to be hit by a giant wood, and he was directly dislocated. His body was even more impacted and retreated several steps after another, and the iron cone in his hand seemed to be stabbed into a stone, which was blown out by the grid and disappeared.
Han Li was furious. As soon as he barely stabilized his body under the impact, he felt that it was dark in front of him, followed by a huge figure, followed by a sharp pain in his shoulders. Two giant hands hooked his shoulder blades, making him feel like he was about to be crushed.
Han Li struggled desperately a few times, but his body was like a mountain pressing on the top, unable to move at all.
In a hurry, he didn't care much. He raised his knees and hit the key point between the giant shadow's legs fiercely.
With a "ouch" sound, Han Li was in pain and broke out in a cold sweat. The other party's fatal place was also extremely hard. He felt that his kneecap was like an egg hitting a stone, as if it had been broken into several pieces.
However, his action seemed to anger the other party. The huge hand on his shoulder suddenly emitted a little brute force, which made Han Li almost faint in pain, and his whole body fell to the ground.
"Be gentle, Tienu. I still have a lot of use for this person. At this moment, Dr. Mo's scolding came.
As the words fell, Han Li felt that his shoulders were lighter and the pain above him was greatly reduced. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. For the first time, he felt that Dr. Mo's voice was so good, but fortunate, the doubts that had been lingering in his heart for a long time added a little more.
From the beginning, Han Li found that for some reason, Dr. Mo would show mercy to his subordinates everywhere when it came to the critical point, for fear of hurting himself. Naturally, he will not treat the other party as kind-hearted and deliberately show mercy to his subordinates. There must be something he didn't know and couldn't see, so he let the other party throw a mouse weapon and dare not let go of his hands and feet to attack, otherwise he would not be entangled with him until now.
He secretly made up his mind to make full use of this point to bargain with the other party, and then try to escape from the clutches of the other party.
Dr. Mo came to him and seemed to see what he was thinking. A sneer flashed across his face. He touched Han Li's chest first and took out a heart protection mirror from there. He couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded. It turned out that this thing blocked his acupuncture point.
He shook his head gently without saying anything. Then he took out a rectangular yellow wooden box from his arms. This box was extremely exquisite, with dragons and phoenixes on it. At a glance, he knew that it was a precious thing, which was rare for ordinary people.
In front of the Korean facade, Dr. Mo solemnly opened the lid of the box, and there were several identical silver blades in it. The silver blade was strange in shape. It looked like a knife but not a knife, like a sword but not a sword. The blade body was curved, in the shape of a half moon, and the size was like a dagger imitation, which was very strange.
When Dr. Mo took out a silver blade from the box, Han Li found that the strange blade was still extremely thin, as thick as a piece of paper. The cold light flowed and flashed on the blade, which made people feel extremely sharp at first sight. It must be used to cut flesh and blood, which must be as easy as cutting clothes. What's more strange is that at the end of the handle of the silver blade, there is also a ghost head with closed eyes. This ghost is green-faced with fangs and two horns, which is extremely ferocious.
Dr. Mo took this strange blade and glanced at Han Li with a meaningful slant with the corners of his eyes.
This action made Han Li couldn't help but feel creepy. Did he really guess the crow's mouth? The other party couldn't cut himself with this strange blade.