Meng Jingyuan's entire back was handed over to Mo Han, Dazhui point, Zhongshu point, and Mingmen point were all under Mo Han's control. If Mo Han wanted to be unfavorable to her, it would be easier to take her life away.

Meng Jingyuan didn't know Mo Han's past. The reason why she handed over her life to Mo Han was entirely based on Mo Han's desperate situation. It meant a gambling for her. Only by successfully impressing Mo Han and persuading her to act according to her own methods can she have the chance to regain her freedom.

Mo Han's palm pressed against Meng Jingyuan's back, but he did not move for a long time.

Meng Jingyuan said: "I have handed over my life to you. What are you still worried about?"

But Mo Han put down his hands again, got up and took something, came to Meng Jingyuan, stuffed a pill into her mouth, and forced her to swallow it.

Meng Jingyuan said: "What did you eat for me?"

Mo Han said: "You don't have to be afraid. I just add a piece of trust to each other. As long as you keep your promises, I will never regret it."

Meng Jingyuan sighed in her heart, this little girl is very scheming, but you think it would be too naive to use such means to control me.

Mo Han sat back behind her and followed the method taught her to luck and breathe. Many true qi in his body began to flow in the meridians. As the process progressed, the true qi flowed faster and faster, forming a true qi vortex in the Dantian Qi sea.

Mo Han's palm was close to Meng Jingyuan's back, igniting the innate energy in the other party's body, and feeling two cold air flows into the meridians through his palm.

The whale swallowing method taught by Meng Jingyuan finally worked. The innate power from Meng Jingyuan moistened things silently entered Mo Han's body. This power was fresh and cold.

As the innate power continued to enter Mo Han's meridians, many of the true qi that originally existed in his body began to fight. The process of confrontation was like a war between two armies. Mo Han, as a carrier, felt particularly real.

The meridians all over her body were cut open by knife after knife, and the torn pain made her think of giving up.

Although Meng Jingyuan turned her back to Mo Han, she seemed to see Mo Han's expression at the moment and also felt her current pain. Meng Jingyuan said: "If you can't hold on, the alien true qi in your body will fight back in full swing, and your meridians will be cut off and die."

Mo Han endured the pain, and she thought of a possibility. If Meng Jingyuan's innate power could only tie with her own qi and finally choose to be in peace and in her body, then she would only suffer more in the future.

In fact, Mo Han had considered countless possibilities before she decided to take action. She thought Meng Jingyuan had the greatest possibility of using her, but she still decided to agree to Meng Jingyuan's conditions. After all, there was not much time left for her, and she was all dead. It would be better to give it a try.

The alien true qi in the body has been fully activated, and it is fighting against the innate power entering Mo Han's body. Mo Han feels that the cyclone formed by the true qi in the dantian rotates desperately, and while it rotates, it continues to expand to the surroundings. The true qi surges rapidly to the meridians around the body, and the pressure on the dantian is about to reach its extreme.

Mo Han felt a cramp in his abdomen, and she was afraid of the ending of the dantian shattering and the dissipation of true energy. If that were the case, today would be her own death.

For some reason, Xu Chunliang's shadow suddenly appeared in front of her. Mo Han began to regret his willfulness and being alone. It would be a safe choice if he listened to Xu Chunliang's opinions. This shameless person actually proposed the method of using yang to lead yin.

At this moment, Mo Han actually felt that Xu Chunliang's proposal was not unacceptable. What has always stopped her was self-esteem. She was not actually repulsive of Xu Chunliang in her heart. Only when she was dying can she understand what she really wanted.

The innate power from Meng Jingyuan is like a trickle of water, constantly entering Mo Han's meridians. Multiple true qi in Mo Han's body manifests itself as uniformly externally under the invasion of the innate power, and unites together to form an invisible barrier to try to block the innate power.

However, the innate power seems to be endless. With the continuous infiltration, more and more innate power enter Mo Han's meridians. The alien true qi in Mo Han's body is constantly consumed in the confrontation with the innate power, one rises and the other goes down. The innate power gradually takes the initiative, the situation gradually becomes clear, and the pain in Mo Han's body is relieved.

Her consciousness has recovered. Mo Han did not forget Meng Jingyuan's prior explanation. She must stop absorbing innate power. If she exceeds her physical ability and suffers it, she began to try to use the whale swallowing method to break away from the contact between the two parties.

However, no matter how you try, it will not have any effect. Meng Jingyuan's innate power is still continuously entering her body. Many alien true qi in her body have completely surrendered in front of the innate power, and more and more innate power gathered in her dantian through her meridians.

Mo Han realized that she was about to reach her limit. If she allowed the innate power to continue entering her body, she would still burst her dantian and die.

Meng Jingyuan's voice sounded at this moment: "Little girl, you already have innate power in your body, but it's a pity that it's not pure. It's rare to have such cultivation and scheming at a young age. It's a pity that you are younger after all."

Mo Han was suffering from unprecedented pain. The pain made her unable to speak. She seemed to see her tragic death. Why was she so stupid and fell into the trap of this woman?

Mo Han, who was on the verge of collapse, suddenly felt a lighter in his body, but the true qi in his dantian began to flow backwards. The innate power originally input into her body, along with the previous alien true qi, all flowed backwards into Meng Jingyuan's body along her meridians, and the speed was several times faster than before.

The silver needle that sealed several heavy acupoints in Meng Jingyuan's body was forced out by the countercurrent true energy. Meng Jingyuan's head slowly twisted over, and her pale skin actually showed a translucent texture, and her blood vessels were clearly visible. Her eyes turned blood red due to congestion.

Mo Han was shocked when he looked at the terrifying scene in front of him. She wanted to escape from this place, but now she didn't even have the ability to move a finger.

Meng Jingyuan's face showed a strange smile: "I promised that you will do it if you will cure it. Give me all your internal strength, and you will naturally not be troubled by the conflict between true qi."

Mo Han only felt the true energy in his body flowing out at an accelerated speed. In a short period of time, he felt as if he had been drained, and there was no force around him falling to the ground.

Meng Jingyuan recovered her spirit in a short time. She slowly stood up and looked down at Mo Han with blood-red eyes: "Have you ever thought that even if I give you the innate power, there will be only a stream of alien true energy for you. It is not yours, and it will never be yours. I think that feeding me poison can control me? It seems that you lack the necessary understanding of the innate realm."

She bent down and gently stroked Mo Han's delicate face: "So beautiful, let alone Xu Chunliang, even I feel moved."

Mo Han was creepy. She had never been so scared in her life. Now she could only hope that Xu Chunliang would come back as soon as possible. Only Xu Chunliang could save herself.

Meng Jingyuan gently unbuttoned Mo Han's clothes: "I like your clothes."

Mo Han watched her clothes take off one by one, and tears flowed out silently.

Meng Jingyuan's palm stroked Mo Han's smooth skin like silk satin, and praised: "It's so good, I don't know which bastard is so cheap."

She continued to untie Mo Han's belt, took off her trousers, and clearly wanted to take off all Mo Han's clothes.

Mo Han saw the evil that should not belong to women in her eyes. She actually had an illusion that the person in front of her was definitely not a normal woman.

Meng Jingyuan's fingers slashed across her legs, and as her fingertips slid, a layer of fine goose bumps appeared on Mo Han's white and tender skin.

Meng Jingyuan said, "Don't be afraid, I will love you well..." One of her hands fell on Mo Han's chest and grabbed Mo Han's thigh with the other, but suddenly she stopped and her eyes fixed on Mo Han's lower abdomen. On Mo Han's lower left abdomen, there was a bright red birthmark, shaped like a butterfly flapping its wings and about to fly.

Meng Jingyuan looked at the birthmark in disbelief, blinked her eyes hard, and was sure that it was not her own hallucination, and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you? What is your mother's name? What is your father's name?"

Mo Han still has no ability to speak.

Meng Jingyuan's fingers gently touched the birthmark, and Mo Han clearly felt the trembling from her fingertips.

Meng Jingyuan seemed to remember something, held up Mo Han's head, separated her long hair, and found a scar on the back of her head. Meng Jingyuan murmured: "It's you, it's you..." She clearly remembered that her daughter had a birthmark on her body. In the process of fighting for her daughter, the back of her head was injured by the other party's blade. The scar was clearly visible. There would be no such coincidence in this world.

Meng Jingyuan's eyes faded away and she returned to Qingming. She stared at Mo Han's face. The more she looked, the more she became more and more familiar. This crazy and manic woman became unprecedentedly sensual, and her eyes were actually filled with crystal tears: "You are my daughter, your surname is Mo, and your name is Mochou!"

Mo Han finally regained his verbal ability. In her eyes, Meng Jingyuan went crazy again and said in a trembling voice: "What are you talking about? Don't forget what you promised me."

Meng Jingyuan said: "I didn't say nonsense. The birthmark on you and the scars behind your head cannot be faked. When I gave birth to you, the thief Jiang Yucheng colluded with others to take you away from me. They tried to use your life as a condition to threaten me to hand over the "Tongtian Treasure Book"."

Mo Han said: "I don't know what you are talking about? I don't know Jiang Yucheng."

Meng Jingyuan said: "You don't know him, do you recognize Ouyang Haohan?"

Mo Han's heart sank. Ouyang Haohan is his grandfather. His birthmark and scars on his head are beyond his reach. How could he know that she has been imprisoned for twenty years? Could it be that she really has such a relationship with him?
Chapter completed!