Asking about longevity

Chapter 458 Riot

After that, Mo Hua spent a few days "digesting" Elder Iron Corpse and purifying his evil thoughts, and his spiritual consciousness increased a lot.

"As expected of the Iron Corpse Elder, his spiritual thoughts are comparable to foundation building..."

Mo Hua was overjoyed.

With the enhanced spiritual consciousness, coupled with the battle of spiritual thoughts, the manifested spiritual power condenses the spells and formations. The control of the spiritual power in Mo Hua becomes more subtle, and the understanding of the spiritual pivot formation becomes deeper.

But that’s where it ends.

After that, no matter how much I practice or think about ink painting, I can't comprehend anything.

The understanding of the Lingshu Formation has reached a bottleneck.

Mo Hua thought for a while and felt that this shouldn't be his problem.

After all, learning the Lingshu Formation, whether it is the consumption of spiritual consciousness or the understanding of the laws, has not reached the point where it is exhausted and difficult to move forward.

If we encounter a bottleneck now, it should be a problem with the formation itself.

The Lingshu Formation in his hand was incomplete.

It is impossible to fully understand the basic principles of spiritual power with incomplete formations.

"It seems we have to find a way to find the complete Spiritual Center Formation..."

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

In the next time, we still have to deal with the Zhang family's "zombie" picture.

"Eat" the zombies in the picture from weak to strong one by one.

Use war to feed war, "eat" his disciples and grandchildren, strengthen his spiritual consciousness, and finally deal with the ancestor of the zombies.

He is Zhang Quan’s ancestor.

However, according to Elder Iron Corpse, this zombie ancestor still has many tricks up his sleeve.

Know yourself and your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

You have to find a way to find out its details before you can find a way to target it.

Moreover, I am not very familiar with the use of ink painting to manifest spiritual thoughts.

Although they had fought against each other many times before, and the manifestations of spells and formations were still in good shape, Mo Hua was still not satisfied.

The manifested spiritual power is not real enough;

Manifestation spells are less powerful;

And the manifestation formation is still a bit slow...

At this level, it can deal with small zombies with ease.

It can barely kill the Iron Corpse Elder.

But facing the zombie ancestor of the Zhang family, Mo Hua felt unsure.

Although to ordinary monks, the Zhang family has evil thoughts, is full of zombies, and has swallowed countless people, so it is already extremely powerful.

Being able to kill walking zombies and iron zombies is already pretty good.

But Mo Hua felt that he was Mr. Zhuang's disciple.

Since Master taught me how to manifest my spiritual consciousness, I must learn it very well, otherwise I will definitely lose Master’s face and live up to Master’s expectations of me.

Therefore, spiritual consciousness must be cultivated to the extreme.

To manifest your spiritual thoughts, you must cultivate to the extreme!

Manifestation spells and formations need to be based on the manifestation of spiritual power.

Manifesting spiritual power requires an understanding of the essence of spiritual power.

The deeper the understanding, the truer the manifestation and the stronger the power.

The understanding of the essence of spiritual power involves the Lingshu Formation.

So after Mo Hua "eats" zombies, he has to start preparing to find the complete spiritual hub array.

What's more, this Lingshu Formation is also related to the traitors of Xiaolingyin Sect.

Yan Jiaoxi spent most of his life trying to settle this feud between the sect.

His obsession in this life is to find the Lingshu Formation and kill the traitor who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors.

Yan Jiaoxi was kind to him.

returning a Favour many times more.

If the mastermind behind the corpse cultivator in the mine is really the traitor of the Xiaolingyin Sect, Mo Hua doesn't mind letting the damned person die a worthy death.

The clues to the Lingshu Formation are hidden in Zhang Quan, who is imprisoned in Daotingsi.

These days, Mo Hua's thoughts are all devoted to catching zombies.

But he has always paid attention to the news from Daotingsi.

When Situ Fang and Situ Jin came to give gifts, Mo Hua followed them and made some insinuations.

The gifts from Situ Fang were formation diagrams and some formation books.

This is what was said before.

It was both Situ Fang's gratitude and the Situ family's friendship.

Merit can be rewarded.

He helped a lot with the matter at the Walking Corpse Village.

What's more, it's something related to formations.

Mo Hua accepted it with peace of mind.

In addition, there are some pens, inks, papers and inkstones, the Situ family's specialties of spiritual fruits, and various kinds of spiritual meats.

Not expensive, but very thoughtful.

The ink paintings were also accepted.

The spiritual fruit can be made into cakes for the little senior sister to eat.

The spiritual meat was stewed and given to the master and the younger senior brother.

In addition, there are some strange fruits. I don’t know what they taste like, but they look dry and crisp. Mo Hua also plans to fry them and give them to Mr. Puppet to try...

After receiving the gift, serving tea, and exchanging pleasantries, Mo Hua asked:

"How's it going with Zhang Quan?"

Situ Jin hesitated.

Situ Fang hesitated for a while, shook his head and said:

"I didn't ask anything..."

"Have you been tortured?"

"After using it," Situ Fang sighed, "I broke five or six sticks, but he just didn't speak, not a word."

Mo Hua asked doubtfully: "Don't he know it hurts?"

Situ Jin frowned and explained:

"It looks like a special technique that can make the skin and flesh feel stiff, numb, and free from pain."

"What about other means?" Mo Hua thought for a moment and then said:

"I remember that Uncle Zhang told me that Daotingsi's punishments were various, including pinching fingers, cutting meridians, poisoning eyes..."

"Zhang Lan told you, what are these..."

Situ Fang cursed in her heart.

She wrote down Mo Hua's words.

The next time I go to Zhang's house to file a complaint, Zhang Lan will have one more "criminal responsibility".

Then Situ Fang said helplessly: "I tried it, but it was useless."

"Fine……"

The ink painting is a bit regretful.

"I'll try to find a way to ask. If Zhang Quan said anything, I'll tell you." Situ Fang said.

"Yeah, thank you Sister Situ!"

Mo Hua also nodded.

After Situ Fang and Situ Jin left, Mo Hua pondered:

"How can we get Zhang Quan to confess?"

I wonder if the formation can be used for execution...

Before Mo Hua could think of anything, two nights later, there was a sudden commotion in Nanyue City.

There were many figures on the street, and there were a lot of firelights.

There were also the noisy shouts of the monks and the intensive fluctuations of spiritual power.

Mo Hua heard the noise, but at that time he was catching zombies in the sea of ​​​​consciousness and could not be distracted, so he ignored it.

Situ Fang came the next day.

She was injured and looked haggard.

Mo Hua asked with concern: "Sister Situ, what happened?"

Situ Fang regretted: "Zhang Quan is dead."

Mo Hua was stunned, "Dead?"

Situ Fang sighed, "Last night, there were monks who robbed the prison. They were wearing black clothes and acting in secret. By the time the Dao Ting Si noticed it, it was already too late..."

Daotingsi was indeed unprepared.

But the most important thing is that none of them expected that someone would be so bold as to rob Daotingsi's prison.

This is disobedience to the Taoist court.

If he is found out, he will be held accountable!

Mo Hua also looked a little solemn and asked:

"They robbed the prison to save Zhang Quan?"

Situ Fang nodded.

Mo Hua was confused: "Since it was to save Zhang Quan, why is Zhang Quan still dead?"

Situ Fang said: "The battle situation was chaotic at that time. I don't know who stabbed Zhang Quan to death with a sword, and then set fire to a small part of the prison, including Zhang Quan's body..."

Mo Hua frowned, "Stab Zhang Quan to death with one sword... This person must be Zhu Ji."

"Yes." Situ Fang also frowned, "The prison robbers are Zhu Ji, the Dao Tingsi has Zhu Ji, and there are other sects and families. When they heard about the chaos in Dao Tingsi, Zhu Ji also came to help..."

"In the chaos, we had no idea who killed Zhang Quan and who set the fire."

"This thing... is a bit strange." Mo Hua thought.

Situ Fang nodded, "I suspect that the prison robbery is fake, but the murder and silence is real."

"What happened to those monks who escaped from prison?" Mo Hua asked.

Situ Fang said helplessly: "They are all dead too."

Mo Hua opened his mouth, a little surprised, "Are they all dead?"

"Um."

"Really... no one was left alive?"

"Yes." Situ Fang sighed helplessly, "Even these dead robbers may not be real robbers."

"Where are their identities?"

"We are still investigating, but we may not be able to find anything."

Mo Hua frowned and muttered: "Unexpectedly, they are all dead..."

"Then Daotingsi should be very responsible for this matter." Mo Hua asked again.

Things like prison robbery should be investigated thoroughly.

Situ Fang thought for a while, then shook his head:

"Hard to say……"

Sure enough, two days later, the matter was settled again.

Situ Fang found Mo Hua, looking a little angry and helpless.

Mo Hua also learned the outcome of the incident from Situ Fang.

The document written by Nanyue City’s Qian Zhangsi from the Reporting Court states:

"On the first day of April in the twenty-fifth year of the Taoist calendar...

Unknown monks in black robbed prisoners, but they were suppressed by Daotingsi's thunder. The prisoner Zhang Shen died, and all the robbers were killed.

Less than half of the Dao Prison was destroyed, and one of the chief executives was killed and ten injured... Two thousand eight hundred and thirty-six spiritual stones are needed as compensation..."

Although the prison was robbed, the robbers were all dead, and so were the prisoners.

Although Daotingsi paid some price, he maintained Daoting's face.

The merits and demerits generally outweigh the merits.

Even if they were pursued, there would be no way to pursue them because they are all dead...

At most, he would receive some mild scolding.

Mo Hua was a little shocked.

This is really bold and careful.

Although he was doing such a crazy thing as robbing a prison, he was able to explain everything to his superiors and his subordinates.

In the end, big things turned into small things, small things turned into small things...

The ink painting reveals an intriguing look.

The big fish behind the scenes has emerged from the water.

But it bit the hook, ate the bait, broke the line, and swam away again...

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