Chapter 248 Water Prison Technique


    Water prison technique? Mo Hua hasn''t heard of this spell yet.


    He had a previous book "Collection of Qi Refining Spells", which recorded some common spells during the Qi Refining Period, but there was no water prison technique in it.


    This spell Diao Lao San is hidden very deeply, and it is probably a relatively rare spell like the hidden technique.


    Mo Hua asked Diao Laosan: "What kind of spell is this water prison technique?"


    Diao Laosan said, "I don''t know."


    Mo Hua looked at him lightly, his eyes slightly unscrupulous.


    Seeing this, Diao Laosan felt cold in his heart. He was afraid that Mo Hua would disagree and would find a way to mess with him again, so he hurriedly said, "I really don''t know."


    "Then why is this spell in your hands?"


    Diao Laosan said: "I accidentally killed a seriously injured monk from the Water Site, touched his storage bag, and found these two magics from it, one was the concealment technique and the other was the water prison technique."


    "Shuixingmen?"


    "It is a relatively low-key sect in the Heishan Prefecture. It has a small number of people, but it has a long history."


    Mo Hua nodded, "What?"


    Diao Laosan said: "I am a single-type water spirit root, and I am just suitable to learn this hidden technique. I think this is my opportunity, so I learned this hidden technique, changed places, did some business, and found a way out..."


    Yu Chengyi kicked him and spat, "What business? Let''s do it for life!"


    Diao Laosan dared not speak out.


    Mo Hua asked again: "Then have you learned the hidden art, but haven''t learned the water prison art?"


    "I can''t learn it." Diao Laosan sighed and said, "This water prison technique is difficult to learn. The spiritual power is difficult to control when casting spells. It is difficult to hit after casting it. It can only trap people and has no power. I feel it is a bit useless, so I didn''t spend any effort to learn it."


    "And I am a physical practitioner and do not rely on magic to make a living. Although this magic is rare, it is useless to me. I can only keep it for the time being and wait to exchange other martial arts with others."


    "But this spell is too unpopular and has not been replaced yet..."


    Diao Lao San said everything in full, like a bean.


    Mo Hua roughly understood and asked Diao Lao San again: "The two sin cultivators who ran away, one with one eye and the other with a bald head. Who is your elder brother?"


    Diao Laosan didn''t want to say it, but he had to say, "The bald one..."


    "What''s your name?"


    Diao Laosan shook his head, "I don''t know my real name. We call him ''big brother'' in person, and the monks on the Tao call him ''bald''."


    "Bald?"


    Mo Hua nodded. This name is quite appropriate and easy to remember.


    "How many big brothers do you have?" Mo Hua asked again.


    "He''s the only one at the moment..."


    "at present?"


    "The elder brother takes turns to be the elder brother. If the last elder brother dies or is arrested, he will replace the other one. As long as he stays for a long time, everyone may become the elder brother..." Diao Laosan said silently.


    "There are so many turtles in the shallow water, and the big brothers are everywhere..." Mo Hua muttered.


    After the interrogation, Mo Hua packed up the two magic books and returned the storage bag to Yu Chengyi.


    Yu Chengyi also agreed that these two spells were painted in ink. Anyway, there were not many spiritual practitioners among the demon hunters. Even if Mo Hua doesn''t ask for it, he will give it to him.


    Afterwards, the demon hunters took all the sins down the mountain and sent them to Elder Yu''s place.


    These sinful cultivators were interrogated one by one, suffered a little, asked for some information, and were sent to Daotingsi.


    Yu Chengyi personally took them away, Daoming the whole story, handing over some procedures, and imprisoned these sins in Taoist prison.


    An hour later, when Yu Chengyi came back, he saw Mo Hua sitting on a chair in the living room, drinking tea with Elder Yu.


    Elder Yu looked up and saw Yu Chengyi and asked:


    "Are everything done?"


    Yu Chengyi nodded, "It''s done, and everything has been told to Lao Zhangsi. Lao Zhangsi is very happy."


    Elder Yu smiled and said, "That old guy has achieved merit in vain, so how can he be unhappy?"


    "Will those sinful practitioners be sentenced to death?" Mo Hua asked curiously, holding the teacup.


    "Murder and robbery, and most of them have a case record, and according to the law, they are sentenced to death. Even if they don''t die, they will be imprisoned until death in the dark Dao Prison, which is almost the same as the death penalty." Yu Chengyi said.


    "That''s good, so they can''t come out and harm others again." Mo Hua was very pleased. Yu Chengyi sat next to Mo Hua, who poured him a cup of tea, remembered another thing and asked:


    "The blind monk said that they wanted to kill Uncle Ji and Brother Ji after collecting the spirit stones of the Kong family. Can Dao Tingsi manage this?"


    Yu Chengyi shook his head, "There is no basis for saying it, and the Dao Tingsi cannot be convicted. Moreover, the Kong family is a family in Qingxuan City, and the Dao Tingsi in Tongxian City can only hold people accountable and cannot interfere directly.


    The Dao Tingsi of Qingxuan City was bribed by the family, so he would definitely not ask the Kong family for his crime.


    Even if there is evidence, it will probably be left alone in the end.


    Ink painting is a bit regretful.


    Yu Chengyi also told the origin of this group of sins and the reason for the incident.


    Most of this group of sinful cultivators are monks from the Heishan Prefecture Realm, with different identities, including families, sects, and some of them.


    Most of the murders on his hands were wanted by Daotingsi, so he ran around.


    Tongxian City gradually flourished, and there were more monks from south to north, so they gathered on Dahei Mountain to kill people and rob spirit stones.


    Either kidnap monks, ask for ransom, or directly kill people and rob people, throw corpses in the wilderness, and let monsters eat the corpse.


    Ji Qingbai and his son and Fu Lan fled from Qingxuan City. The Kong monks failed to pursue the death. On the way, they encountered these cultivators from the group of cultivators, so they directly drew the spirit stone and entrusted the cultivators to continue chasing them.


    According to the wishes of the young master of the Kong family, Ji Qingbai and his son beat him and he took their lives.


    Fu Lan disobeyed his intentions and asked her to be a slave.


    After the matter is completed, you will cultivate a thousand spirit stones for your sins.


    Elder Yu couldn''t help but curse, "This little beast, you can''t die a bad thing!"


    Yu Chengyi felt angry when he said that, and then continued:


    "We also have some conflicts with these sinful cultivators. They have been watching us for a long time. It just so happened that the fog suddenly broke out today, and the demon hunter got away. They found an opportunity and then took action."


    "It''s a pity that they didn''t catch them all and ran away two." Mo Hua frowned.


    Yu Chengyi said: "It''s already good. It''s hard to make the weather even if there are few people. In a short period of time, they shouldn''t be able to make trouble."


    "Can you catch them?"


    "I have asked the demon hunter to pay attention, but the Uchiyama is very big and it will probably be difficult to catch it in the short term."


    "Okay." Mo Hua nodded.


    But Mo Hua remembered the bald head. If you meet it again next time, don’t try to escape.


    "By the way," Yu Chengyi said to Mo Hua again, "Catch the censorship, Daotingsi will offer a reward. I will send it to you in a few days."


    "Do you all?" Mo Hua asked.


    Yu Chengyi nodded and said, "All of them."


    Mo Hua smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Yu!"


    After chatting for a while, drinking tea for a while, Mo Hua got up and said goodbye.


    Then Mo Hua went to Mr. Feng''s place and visited Ji Li.


    Ji Li was sent back safely. Mr. Feng gave acupuncture, fed elixirs, and used wood-based spiritual power to clear his meridians. His life was fine.


    I''m just still in a coma for the time being, so I can take some time to recuperate.


    Fu Lan''s eyes were red, and she was by Ji Li''s side.


    Ji Qingbai looked solemn, but he always breathed a sigh of relief.


    Living is better than anything else...


    Mo Hua felt relieved when she saw that Ji Li was not seriously injured.


    Mr. Feng was very pleased when he saw the ink painting and praised:


    "The elixir I gave you was used well, otherwise Ji Li''s life would not be so easy to save."


    Fu Lan stood up and sincerely bowed to Mo Hua.


    Ji Qingbai also looked at the ink painting and bowed, "I will thank you for your kindness!"


    They were too serious, but Mo Hua was a little embarrassed, so she scratched her head and said with a smile:


    "Then you have to treat me when you are having a wedding!"


    Ji Qingbai was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then felt relieved and smiled and said, "Okay!"


    (This chapter ends)