Chapter 265 Strange things


    After returning, the ink paintings spent all their thoughts on the Ink Plane except for daily practice.


    At night, I sank into the sea of ??consciousness and practice the reverse spirit formation on the Taoist monument. During the day, I still draw the reverse spirit formation in my own hut or on the table in the restaurant.


    After more than ten days of this, his spiritual consciousness has increased a lot. He can also draw these nine semi-incomplete anti-spirit arrays, and it is estimated that it will be drawn soon.


    As long as you can draw these nine and a half reverse spiritual arrays, you can go to Mr. Zhuang and ask for the method of drawing the hidden array.


    After learning the concealing array, ink painting can make up for the shortcomings of your concealing technique by relying on the formation.


    As long as you master the hidden art, there will be more room for advance and retreat when encountering anything.


    He also handed the recipe Bai Zixi gave him to his mother, and pointed to the pastry called "Flowers and Full Moon" and said:


    "Mom, I want to eat this."


    "Greedy again." Liu Ruhua pointed at the nose of the ink painting, her tone was a little blameful, but her expression was doting.


    She took the recipe, took a look, and said with some confusion: "Is this what you want to eat?"


    Although Mo Hua is not picky about food, she is still aware of the taste he likes.


    This pastry is a bit sweet and greasy with so many flowers as fillings. I''m afraid he doesn''t want to eat it himself.


    Mo Hua blinked, "Mom, I want to change my taste."


    Sweet, with flowers...


    Liu Ruhua understood a little, then laughed and said, "Okay, I''ll do it for you."


    This flower is so full of the moon. Although it is a bit complicated, the materials are not expensive. Liu Ruhua studied it for two days and understood the method and steamed it out.


    Mo Hua packed the pastry and brought it to Bai Zixi when he visited Mr. Zhuang.


    Bai Zisheng also has a portion of it, it is the rabbit meat he has been thinking about.


    This was ordered by the diner. My mother made more ink paintings and kept them for Bai Zisheng to eat.


    Under the big locust tree, Bai Zisheng was dancing with joy.


    Bai Zixi still ate quietly and elegantly, and was very serious, and she didn''t notice a few petals on her lips.


    Mo Hua looked at it and wanted to remind her, but she found that her lips were brighter than flowers. She was stunned for a moment and forgot to speak.


    Bai Zixi saw Mo Hua looking at her and thought he wanted to eat too. After he hesitating, he took out a piece and handed it to Mo Hua.


    Mo Hua was stunned for a moment and shook her head, "You eat."


    He tasted it before. The fragrance of flowers is too strong and too sweet. If you eat too much, you will feel a little bit greasy, so you can''t eat too much.


    Bai Zixi asked, "You really don''t want it?"


    Mo Hua thought about it and took it.


    If you are tired of it, just get tired of it. It doesn’t matter if you eat one piece.


    Bai Zixi nodded gently, and the two of them said nothing, quietly eating flower cakes under the tree.


    After that, ink painting still learned the reverse spiritual formation.


    Occasionally, when he has time, he will take out the rubbings of the map and look at it.


    After thinking for a long time, I still couldn''t figure out where the map was drawn from Daheishan.


    There is also a bald head and one-eyed person who was questioned, and I don’t know if there are any new clues.


    This is the Rimo Painting still practices the reverse spirit formation in the restaurant, and Zhang Lan comes to have a meal again, but his expression is a little solemn.


    Seeing the ink painting, Zhang Lan wanted to speak but stopped.


    "What happened?" Mo Hua asked.


    Zhang Lan pondered for a moment and said, "That one-eyed sinful practice is done."


    Ink painting’s eyes lit up.


    Zhang Lan sighed slightly. He didn''t want to tell Mo Hua.


    Mo Hua has helped them catch the bald Tuo. The matter has been settled. The following is the matter of Daotingsi, interrogation, conviction and execution.


    These books have nothing to do with ink paintings, but if what the one-eyed monk said was true, this matter may have something to do with all demon hunters. Zhang Lan continued: "The bald man did tell lies about the map."


    Mo Hua snorted, "That bald man is still not honest when he dies!" Then he asked, "What did the one-eyed person say?"


    Zhang Lan''s eyes were slightly condensed, "That map is indeed the map of Daheishan."


    Mo Hua frowned and felt something was wrong.


    Zhang Lan continued: "There is a rumor in the practice of sins. If someone is full of blood, he can enter Daheishan if he is desperate."


    "When did this rumor start to exist?" Mo Hua asked.


    "It was a long time ago. According to the one-eyed person, this was said in the practice of sins almost a hundred or two hundred years ago."


    Zhang Lan''s tone was a little heavy, "It''s just that there were few people who believed in it before, Tongxian City was remote and Dahei Mountain was dangerous, so there were not many sins that came, but it has been different recently..."


    "Recently, Tongxian City has gradually flourished, and the scattered cultivators have become rich, and the number of merchants has increased, and many sinful cultivators have gathered in Daheishan. So we can catch them all in one place and get this clue."


    The more Zhang Lan said, the more heavier he spoke.


    If this is true, the biggest trouble in Daheishan is probably not these sinful practices.


    "If you have **** hands, if you are desperate, you can enter Daheishan..."


    Mo Hua muttered and asked, "Then what? What can you do when you enter Dahei Mountain?"


    Zhang Lan shook her head, "I don''t know this. Or, if you can know, we may not have caught it."


    "Don''t you know whether the bald or the one-eyed?"


    "Yes." Zhang Lan nodded, "I have used torture, but I still don''t say it. I guess I really don''t know."


    If you don’t know these sinful practices, the only clue is...


    Mo Hua''s heart thumped, "That map?"


    Zhang Lan said slowly: "I think so too. If you can know the location recorded in the map, you may know the truth of this rumor."


    "Where is the bald man? This map belongs to him."


    Zhang Lan was a little disappointed, "He didn''t know that this picture was indeed stolen by him, but where is the location, so what? He also knows nothing."


    "It''s the one-eyed person who said he had encountered something strange."


    "Strange thing?" Mo Hua frowned.


    Zhang Lan nodded slightly and told Mo Hua about this:


    "He said that more than ten years ago, he went to Daheishan to rob, and found nothing. At night, he was wrapped in a single clothes and slept on the big tree in a mountain breeze. He did not dare to sleep under the tree, for fear that he would be eaten by monsters in half a dream and half awake."


    "In a daze, he heard someone talking."


    "I don''t know if it''s two or three people who are talking, but lowered their voices, their voices are hoarse, and they are a little weird at night, and they can''t hear them sincerely."


    "He was alone, and he didn''t dare to breathe on the big tree. He listened to it for a long time before he could hear the general idea."


    "The monks under the tree are also sinful cultivators, as if they were raped and plundered, destroyed a whole family of monks, plundered the family property of Lingshi, and were chased by the Daotingsi, and were desperate. Then he thought of taking refuge in Daheishan."


    "They have a profound cultivation level and their words are cruel. The one-eyed monk is afraid and trembling on the tree. It is not until dawn that he dares to go down the tree when he sees no one around."


    "And since then, he has never seen these sinful practitioners again in Daheishan. These sinful practitioners are said to be hiding in Daheishan for refuge, and they are really like evaporating from the world and disappearing..."


    As the ink painting listened, a chill broke out in my heart.


    If this is true, the water inside will be too deep.


    Zhang Lan saw that there were diners around him, and after thinking for a while, he lowered his voice and said to the ink painting:


    "That one-eyed man, I heard a word from these sinful practitioners..."


    Zhang Lan''s expression was solemn, and Mo Hua felt a little bit shocked in her heart.


    "What do you mean?"


    Zhang Lan pondered for a moment and said slowly:


    "The heavy fog in the Black Mountain can cover up the abyss; the third update at midnight will make you famous and ask for your way."


    (This chapter ends)