Yan Junze ceased to ponder and immediately rushed forward in a few steps, scooping up a large clump of black corpse salve and smearing it into Mo Da's mouth.
Mo Da's mouth was slightly agape, and with this smear, half of it entered his mouth, causing him to come to a complete stop, motionless.
"That should do it," Yan Junze muttered to himself, then gestured to Zhang Xiaomo and Tong De behind him that the job was done.
The two exchanged glances and quickly moved to his side.
After examining Mo Da closely, Zhang Xiaomo was confident that the ancient corpse was now under their control. Though she didn't know how long they could maintain this control, he was, for the moment, at their mercy, so they needed to move quickly and decisively.
"Now that the ancient corpse is under control, how do we allow Old Guo's spirit to take over his body?" Yan Junze asked the two.
