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Chapter 303: Chapter 265: Body Swap (Finale) (4400 words)_3

Yan Junze was startled and immediately intervened, “Uncle Guo, don’t chop him! We’re planning to use him to save you!”

Guo Youliang stopped, still holding the magnetic knife aloft.

“Your body has been destroyed and can’t be restored, but Mo Da’s body is largely intact, so we plan to use it to resurrect you,” Yan Junze spoke very quickly to explain, “As long as we can dispel the Ancient Corpse’s Obsession. Look, is it possible to directly slay his Obsession without harming his body?”

Guo Youliang fell silent, the magnetic knife he had raised slowly lowered, and then he looked up at the sky and shook his head mutely.

Zhang Xiaomo said to Yan Junze, “Uncle Guo has just died recently, his soul is very weak, he cannot fight with Ancient Corpses like other old strangenesses can.

“Old strangenesses?” Yan Junze stared at Zhang Xiaomo, repeating her words, and suddenly his eyes lit up, slapping his thigh, “How could I have forgotten about it?”

With that, he took out a small mirror with a handle from his person.

Instead of reflecting the surroundings, the mirror’s surface was a dark chaos, as if there was a vortex slowly swirling within.

“This mirror…” Zhang Xiaomo and Tong De exclaimed at the same time.@@novelbin@@

Guo Youliang was similarly astonished, seeming to sense danger, he immediately retreated more than ten meters away, standing in the distance and looking over here.

Seeing this, Yan Junze slightly shook his head, remembering how the Mirror Spirit had promptly withdrawn upon seeing Guo Youliang’s arrival, surely the living Guo Youliang had a way to suppress it.

But now that Guo Youliang himself had become a strangeness, he had no choice but to flee from the Mirror Spirit without having regained strength and grown.

“You guys step back,” Yan Junze said to Zhang Xiaomo and Tong De, and then took a step forward, raising the mirror toward Mo Da’s face.

Mo Da’s body emitted a slight tremor, his lifeless eyes looking toward the mirror as if something had touched them, going somewhat out of control.

Out of the mirror’s chaotic depths, an exceedingly black withered hand suddenly reached out, grabbing for Mo Da’s head.

“Thief, how dare you sneak attack this general!”

Mo Da blurted out, his body swaying, trying to move and strike at the mirror with his sword.

But his body was still partially under control; he only managed to take half a step, and his body barely moved, unable to dodge, his face immediately enveloped by the black withered hand.

A white aura emerged around his head as Mo Da began to struggle and roar in anger, but although his body could move, the degree of his struggle was still very limited.

Mo Da’s body appeared as if it were bound by ropes, close to escaping but just short of the last effort, the surface of the withered hand emitting trails of black aura, as if something ferociously revolved around it, transferring from Mo Da’s face into the mirror along the emaciated black palm.

The black energy inside the mirror churned, like boiling water, with some of the black energy even spilling out of the mirror.

However, after leaving the mirror, it quickly vanished.

Mo Da’s roar turned into a scream, gradually becoming a wail, before he finally collapsed with a thud.

Yan Junze immediately crouched down, still holding the small mirror, staring unblinkingly at Mo Da’s actions.

About two minutes later, Mo Da’s head hung down sharply, motionless, the withered hand that had gripped his cheek retracted, and seemed to have grown significantly stronger, its arm lengthening at least twice as much as before, reaching toward Yan Junze’s arm.

Yan Junze sharply jerked the mirror, and the entire surface stirred, the black energy once more began to tumultuously roll, the withered hand could no longer extend and was quickly pulled back by the mirror’s suction force.

Mo Da’s body toppled to the ground with a snap, still in a kneeling posture.

“Uncle Guo, go quickly!” Zhang Xiaomo immediately reminded.

Guo Youliang hesitated briefly, then surged towards Mo Da’s body, turned into a phantom, and vanished before everyone’s eyes.

Yet there was no reaction from Mo Da’s body; even after Guo Youliang’s soul had entered, he still remained tightly curled up.

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