Asking about longevity

Mo Hua's face changed, and without hesitation, he tapped his feet lightly and ran to the side of Mr. Hui Er.

The bloody Haozi stretched out his hand and pointed at Mo Hua, "Little beast, I will kill you..."

Everyone looked at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua was scared.

Mr. Hui Er frowned, "Haozi, what did he do to you?"

Haozi wanted to say something, but his throat choked as soon as he opened his mouth. He spat out a mouthful of blood and couldn't say anything. His eyes were full of bloodshot and resentment, and he wanted to kill Mo Hua as soon as possible.

Mo Hua whispered to Mr. Hui Er, "Did he get bit by a big zombie, and the corpse poison entered his brain, so he couldn't speak?"

Mr. Hui Er looked at the miserable state of Haozi, and his expression was solemn.

Shi Tou couldn't bear it, so he said, "Mr. Er, we are brothers, save Haozi."

Mr. Hui Er hesitated.

"Second Master!"

Grey Second Master sighed, and then took out a bottle of pills and a calming talisman.

These pills and calming talismans seemed to be extraordinary, and Grey Second Master didn't have many in his hand, so it was quite painful to take them out.

He wanted to save Haozi, but Haozi seemed to have lost his mind. The dark blue color on his forehead became thicker and thicker, and his eyes became redder and redder. He just stared at Mo Hua, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Has the evil spirit poison completely taken effect..."

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

Seeing that Haozi roared and wanted to pounce on Mo Hua, Grey Second Master immediately said: "Shitou, hold him down."

"Okay." Shitou rushed forward and blocked Haozi.

Haozi's mind became more and more unclear, and he began to attack Shitou, but he was seriously injured and had no spiritual consciousness to dispatch spiritual power. His golden elixir strength was only one tenth of what it was, and he was quickly taken down by Shitou.

Shitou took into account their friendship and did not use heavy hands.

Master Hui Er took out the spiritual liquid, cleaned the wound of the mouse, and then fed his own pill to the mouse, and then burned the calming incense.

In the mist of the fragrance, Master Hui Er placed the calming jade talisman in his hand on the mouse's forehead.

The clear light spread out, and the mouse really calmed down.

"Restrain yourself and keep your heart, forget everything, and don't linger on everything." Master Hui Er said in a deep voice.

The mouse seemed to really listen to it. The dark blue color of his forehead dissipated a little, and the blood color in his eyes faded a lot.

Mo Hua glanced at Master Hui Er, thinking that this Master Hui Er knew a lot about the ins and outs of the cemetery.

He might not really understand the evil things, but how to exorcise evil and suppress some evil things in the tomb, they, the tomb robbers, should have some inheritance from their old friends.

Under the suppression of the jade talisman, the mouse's "greed" subsided a lot.

Mo Hua frowned.

If this rat really wakes up, it will be a bit annoying.

The gold-touching talisman is indeed on him.

The rat guessed it right.

If he comes back to life, he will stare at him like a mad dog under the influence of greed.

Moreover, just now when the corpse was chasing him, he had already exposed the Jingshen Sword Style in front of him.

Whether he knows the details of this sword technique or not, he can't stay.

Mo Hua looked around.

Among this group of people, he is the only one who is not a Jindan. Standing in the crowd, he is like a little sheep among a group of wolves.

Therefore, the trump card that threatens Jindan must be hidden, and this rat must not be told.

But now, this rat is not only alive, but gradually getting better.

Whether it is his physical body or his spiritual thoughts.

Mo Hua frowned.

"Jindan is really different... It's not so easy to kill..."

If you want to kill Jindan, it's better to let Jindan take action.

And his current cultivation, whether in spiritual consciousness or spiritual power, has not exceeded the scope of foundation building. It is indeed a bit presumptuous to think that he can kill a golden elixir with just one look of the shocking pupil technique...

Mr. Hui is still using the jade talisman to suppress the evil thoughts and corpse poison in Haozi.

Haozi's eyes have also become clearer.

But this jade talisman is still a bit superficial, and it can't really eradicate the evil spirits in Haozi's sea of ​​consciousness.

Evil spirits are not good people, and they are not so easy to get rid of.

In addition, he was bitten by the countless corpse spirits in the copper coffin later, and the evil thoughts in his mind were already very serious.

Mr. Hui could only suppress it for a while.

As Mo Hua expected, Haozi's face changed soon, and his expression gradually became ferocious.

"Don't think too much, keep your mind." Mr. Hui Er said sternly, "Otherwise, once your mind is lost, the corpse poison will enter your brain, and even the gods and the gods can't save you."

Haozi also knew the pros and cons, so he clenched his teeth and tried not to think about anything.

But there were still all kinds of desires in his mind.

There was even a bloodthirsty desire like a corpse, which was gradually growing.

Mo Hua looked at Haozi, and then looked around.

Mr. Hui Er and Shitou's minds were all on Haozi. The four black-robed monks also meditated and adjusted their breath to restore their strength. They didn't seem to care about the life and death of a tomb robber.

Mo Hua's mind moved slightly, rubbed his thumb, took out the tomb-touching talisman from the ring, and then held it in his hand and played with it for a while.

Haozi seemed to have sensed something, and looked at Mo Hua as if he was possessed by a ghost. At a glance, he saw the shiny tooth talisman inlaid with gold and silver inscriptions in his hand.

Haozi's pupils suddenly widened, and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

He looked up at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua smiled at him, this smile was a bit naive, a bit evil, like a cat playing with a mouse.

This smile aroused evil thoughts.

The defense of the mouse was instantly broken.

"You, that's you..."

The mouse clenched his teeth tightly, almost breaking them.

He knew that he had been deceived and teased by this kid.

But at the same time, a stronger desire devoured his reason, and the mouse's eyes instantly turned red.

An evil spirit enveloped his face.

"Not good!"

Seeing that his calming talisman was full of cracks, Mr. Hui shouted, "Shi Tou, take the chain."

Shi Tou took out the chain and wanted to lock up the crazy mouse with red eyes.

But the next moment, the mouse roared, and a stream of black blood immediately swam throughout his body. His arms swelled, broke free from Shi Tou's chain, and then rushed towards Mo Hua.

But before he could pounce in front of Mo Hua, Mr. Hui took out a knife and cut the mouse's leg.

The mouse staggered and fell to the ground, and soon wanted to get up again.

Gray Master immediately stepped forward and used his shield to suppress the rat.

Shitou also took the opportunity to step forward and locked the rat tightly with a chain.

The rat could not break free for a while, and struggled and roared, as if it was a zombie.

Gray Master sighed: "It has begun to 'dead', there is nothing we can do."

"That doesn't mean..." Shitou frowned.

Gray Master was a little reluctant, but he had to say:

"According to convention, once a tomb robber is infected with corpse poison and begins to 'dead', he must be killed to avoid trouble."

Shitou also understood this rule.

But considering that they are brothers, he still doesn't want the rat to die.

"Second Master, how about..." Shitou said, "Tie up the rat, lock it aside, and wait and see?"

"If he gets better, we can take him out, and then ask an alchemist to remove the poison and evil spirits for him, and maybe he can regain his sanity. Even if his cultivation is ruined, it's good to keep his life."

After hearing this, Second Master Hui fell into deep thought.

He didn't like this rat.

What's more, just now in front of the Ming copper coffin, the flesh and blood corpse wanted to kill him, and everyone helped, but this rat was selfish and stood by and watched.

But he didn't want to really kill the rat.

After all, they have worked together for so many years, so they have to consider some feelings.

Just when Second Master Hui was about to nod, he suddenly heard Mo Hua's muttering, "The thing is clearly in his hand, why do you want to kill me to silence me?"

This sentence was in a low voice, revealing a hint of unnoticeable weirdness.

The thing... is in his hand.

Mr. Hui was a little dazed. Without him noticing, a hidden evil thought was slowly growing.

Mr. Hui struggled for a moment and shook his head: "In the tomb-robbing business, rules are rules. If we keep him alive, he will be in big trouble once he is completely transformed into a corpse."

"Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by heaven."

"This is the ancestral precept. Since you have eaten this bowl of rice, you should be mentally prepared."

At the same time, the transformation of the mouse became more and more serious. His flesh began to rot and pus. At the same time, his pupils contracted, and the white of his eyes became more and more, looking more and more hideous.

Shitou had nothing to say.

Mr. Hui sighed, "Mouse, I'm sorry."

Then he took out a long knife, stained it with chicken blood, wiped it with a yellow talisman, raised it high, and chopped off the mouse's head with a knife.

The mouse's head was wide-eyed, as if he died with his eyes wide open.

But his body was still struggling like a zombie.

Gray Second Master took out some fire talismans, set them off, and burned the body of the rat.

But he stuffed the rat's storage bag into his arms without leaving any trace.

The third-grade fierce fire burned the rat's body into black charcoal.

The rat died just like that.

Gray Second Master looked at the rat's body, offered a glass of wine, and whispered: "Don't blame my brother."

Shitou also looked at the rat's "charcoal" body, and then turned his head to look at Gray Second Master, his eyes were very unfamiliar.

Mo Hua also looked at the rat, and then looked at Gray Second Master silently, thinking secretly in his heart.

First of all, he didn't have any ideas for this kind of evil thing for the time being.

But he had some experience in how to incubate, stimulate, and provoke people's evil thoughts.

People's evil thoughts are probably derived from their own desires.

A thousand-foot-high wall stands firm without desire.

On the contrary, once a person has greedy desires, he will be weak, stupid, and self-destructive.

There are actually no smart people in this world.

In front of desire, everyone is a fool.

"Learn to understand people's desires, and use their desires to make them destroy themselves..."

If you understand other people's desires, you can "manipulate" them.

In a sense, it is a bit like the "cultivating demons in the heart of Taoism" of the master.

But Mo Hua is not very clear about the more specific methods.

Moreover, his current experience of "manipulating people's hearts" is still very superficial, and the effect is not very perfect.

Next time, do it more covertly and plan more...

Mo Hua secretly calculated in his mind.

For a while, everyone had their own thoughts.

...

Haozi died, and the matter came to an end, but the tomb robbery was not over.

People die for money, and birds die for food.

They naturally cannot return empty-handed on this trip.

Mr. Hui Er thought for a while, and said to the four black-robed monks:

"Everyone, according to the previous agreement, if there are treasures in this tomb, it will be divided 50-50. If there are no treasures, the commission will be doubled."

Now Mr. Pi is dead, and Haozi is dead.

The commission will be doubled again.

The remaining two people, Mr. Hui, just received a large sum of commission from them.

The premise is that these black-robed monks keep their word and will not default on their debts.

As if he understood what Second Master Hui was thinking, the old man in black robe nodded and said: "Second Master Hui, don't worry, the good things you said will certainly count."

The old man's tone was calm. Second Master Hui felt relieved a little, and then said:

"In this case, we currently have three options:"

"First, let's withdraw now. Although you will have to pay double the commission, we will also lose two companions who have been through life and death."

"Both sides have suffered losses, but our losses are even greater. After all, if the spirit stone is gone, we can still make more, but if our companion dies, then we are truly dead."

"Second, let's go hunt for treasures elsewhere. This flesh-and-blood corpse statue is too ferocious. Let's avoid its edge and go to other places. Maybe we can find some treasures, and at the same time, we won't become food for the zombies."

"Third, we try to find a way to kill the flesh and blood corpse statue."

"The flesh and blood corpse statue hatched from the copper coffin. If you kill the flesh and blood corpse statue, you can touch the bottom of the coffin."

"The good things that are buried with you are usually buried at the bottom of the coffin. The greater the risk, the greater the benefit."

"But as you can see, this corpse statue is too strong. We may not be its opponent. It is not worth taking such a big risk..."

Second Master Hui explained the pros and cons, and then looked at a few black-robed monks, "I don't know what you guys want to do?"

The four black-robed monks were silent for a moment.

Mo Hua's throat moved slightly, but he didn't speak.

He really wanted to kill this "flesh corpse statue".

If you keep it, given time, you may actually develop "Dao evil".

By then, everyone in Gushan City will probably die.

Moreover, after Mo Hua thought about it for a long time, he noticed a familiar aura from the body of the Gushan flesh and blood corpse.

This breath was very similar to the chaotic, evil, deformed, and ferocious energy he had sensed at the node of the Tree of Divine Power before.

There must be a relationship between the two.

The nodes of the Tree of Divine Power are the keys to the evil god’s sacrificial system.

Then the core of this flesh and blood corpse statue is probably an "evil fetus".

If you kill this corpse statue, you might be able to explode the "evil fetus".

But he has no say in this kind of thing.

Moreover, if this flesh and blood corpse statue is really the prototype of a third-grade evil that has not been hatched, then it also possesses the power of the law of immortality and endless life to a certain extent.

If you want to kill it, I'm afraid it won't work just by relying on a few golden elixirs present...

As soon as Mo Hua thought of this, he heard the old man in black robe say:

"Kill this flesh-and-blood corpse and dig up its coffin."

Second Master Hui frowned, "Old sir, I'm afraid..."

"It can kill." A glimmer of light appeared in the eyes of the old man in black robes. "There is a ray of 'killing energy' in this corpse statue. If the killing energy is not extinguished, this thing will not die and will continue to be resurrected."

"Therefore, as long as we find a way to suppress this ray of 'killing energy' first, we can avoid its resurrection power and kill this flesh and blood corpse statue!"

"Ji Qi..." Second Master Hui frowned in confusion.

This was the first time he heard this word.

Mo Hua was shocked:

This old monk is definitely not an ordinary person...

"How to suppress... this so-called 'elimination'?" Second Master Hui asked.

"I have my own method," the old man in black robe said, "I also ask Second Master Hui to take action and use the Maoshan formation and talismans passed down by our family to kill this flesh and blood corpse statue together with us."

Second Master Hui thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."

Afterwards, everyone discussed for a while, and then officially started to kill the huge and ferocious flesh and blood corpse in the Gushan Tomb.

But that's nothing to do with Mo Hua.

This is a third-level battle. It’s not about positioning, finding the path, deciphering formations. With Mo Hua’s current cultivation and strength, he can’t participate yet.

What's more, the ones they want to kill are not ordinary zombies.

Rather, it is a terrifying large zombie with the rudimentary form of "evil".

No one is counting on him.

Even when the black-robed old man discussed with Second Master Hui, he didn't even take him with him.

Mo Hua could only hide and watch from a distance.

Several golden elixirs present were all resolute and resolute people. After discussing the tactics, they began to take action.

Is the stone a physical cultivator, or can it only do hard work and carry out frontal attack and defense?

What Second Master Hui relies on for a living is also hidden relatively deep, and it is his inheritance of Maoshan Tao.

Including Taoist seal script array, topaz blood pattern talisman and so on.

These things seem to have a natural restraint effect on corpse-like evil things.

Soon, with a heart-rending roar containing countless wronged souls, a fight with flesh and blood corpses began again.

The pale golden light lit up, Taoist seal characters appeared, and under the suppression of the topaz blood talisman, everyone tried their best to fight against the flesh and blood corpse statue.

The scene is still the same as at the beginning.

The hill-like corpse statue raised its sticky arms, causing a scarlet blood rain mixed with corrosive Yin Qi, trying to kill the monk in front of it and swallow it as bait.

Second Master Hui and others used their own methods to contend with this flesh and blood corpse.

After the various Taoist rays of light were extinguished, the flesh-and-blood corpse statue was defeated and condensed again. Since then, the anger has become stronger, the murderous intention has become colder, and the overall energy has become more tyrannical every time.

The more it revives, the stronger the flesh and blood corpse statue becomes.

Second Master Hui gritted his teeth to support himself.

On the other side, after the flesh-and-blood corpse was defeated and then reunited, and this was repeated three times, the old man in black robe finally made a move.

It was too far away for Mo Hua to see clearly.

He could only vaguely see that the old ancestor took out a piece of bone, then worshiped something, and then pinched his fingers, and a wisp of energy appeared in the dark, like a chain, locking the heart of the flesh-and-blood corpse.

"Bones?"

Mo Hua was stunned, and before he could figure it out, he heard another heart-shaking roar.

This roar was like a dragon's roar.

Mo Hua's pupils trembled, and he immediately turned his head to look, and then he saw a black-robed man standing in front of the huge flesh-and-blood corpse in the distance.

This man was tall and strong, and he was not weak in the face of the huge corpse.

With a roar, the man threw a punch.

This punch was very powerful, right under Mo Hua's eyes, the fist was so powerful that it hit the shadow of a dragon.

Dragon? !

Mo Hua's heart trembled.

And the big man uttered a dragon roar, punched out with a dragon shadow, and was extremely powerful.

The remaining force broke his black robe into pieces, revealing his copper-cast and iron-cast flesh, as well as the dense, majestic and terrifying dragon patterns on his back, which were interwoven with three colors of blue, black and red.

It's him!

Mo Hua's pupils shrank.

This big man who didn't say a word along the way was the one who led the Demon Sect, nurtured the blood pool, committed heinous crimes, escaped from the encirclement of Taixu Sect and Ganxue Dao Tingsi, and was wanted by Dao Tingsi. The leader of the Demon Sect disappeared.

And the tattoo on his back was exactly what he was looking for...

Four Symbols Azure Dragon Formation Diagram!

There was still shock on Mo Hua's face, but his men had already begun to draw the array patterns instinctively, and at the same time, they were calculating in their minds, taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to deduce the Four Symbols Azure Dragon array, stroke by stroke...