Chapter 430 Can''t watch


    He took drugs, he became stronger, but Mo Hua became invisible.


    The gray-clothed monk had no choice.


    Once the medicinal power of the Corpse Blood Pill subsides, he will not be able to leave.


    The gray-clothed monk roared a few more ferocious faces. Even if he was unwilling to accept it, he could not stay any longer at this time.


    The little devil’s humiliation and teasing revenge will be avenged in the future.


    He forced Bai Zisheng back with a punch, and then he rushed into the corridor, crashed into the wall one after another, and disappeared into the wing room of the back building.


    There was a rush of chaos in the wing room, and the screams of monks came from the monks.


    The ink painting used the hidden technique to drag the gray-clothed monk''s medicine to subside, and then he slowly appeared after he fled.


    Bai Zisheng asked him, "Do you want to chase him?"


    Mo Hua thought for a while and nodded, "Survey after you a little, but don''t chase it too quickly, so as not to be in a hurry."


    "good."


    The three of them chased him along the wall that the gray-clothed monk broke through.


    The gray-clothed monk fled to the back building and got into the wing room. He was like a headless fly, and bumped into the wall as soon as he saw it, hitting the entire back building with holes.


    After taking the pill, his body was strong and his strength increased greatly. Baihualou used only ordinary formations, so he couldn''t resist the collision.


    As Mo Hua and the other two chased after him, they found that there were dilapidated doors and windows and damaged walls everywhere in front of them.


    I don’t know where the gray-clothed monk fled.


    Mo Hua let go of his spiritual consciousness and frowned slightly.


    With his spiritual sense, he could not even sense it.


    Could it be that there is still a secret passage in this Baihua Building?


    Mo Hua remembered Qinglan''s words, and she said that the monk in gray was "always staying here, but he was elusive, and he didn''t know when he would enter the door or when he would leave..."


    As a result, his medicinal power subsided and he could only find a way to escape.


    And to escape, you can only secretly say.


    Cultivators have the ability to teleport, but this level of means involves space conversion, and it is obviously not the ability of cultivators to refine Qi and build foundations to use.


    After thinking for a moment, Mo Hua said to Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi:


    "Let''s look for it separately to see if there are any mechanisms or secretly saiths."


    Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi nodded.


    Bai Zixi said, "Be careful."


    "Um."


    Mo Hua nodded, then used the concealment technique, concealed his body, and walked towards the middle.


    Bai Zisheng goes to the left, Bai Zixi goes to the right.


    While searching for the traces of the monks in gray, Mo Hua used his spiritual sense to pay attention to the movements of Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi, afraid that they would have any accidents.


    As he walked, he found Bai Zixi stopped in a room.


    Ink painting was slightly stunned.


    Have you discovered something?


    He turned around and walked towards Bai Zixi.


    Bai Zixi frowned as he looked at the scene in front of him.


    At present, a bed was forcibly penetrated, revealing the black hole below.


    The entrance of this cave should be the entrance to the secret passage.


    A male cultivator died under the bed. A **** hole was pierced in his chest, as if someone had forced his arm into his chest and his heart was destroyed.


    Judging from the technique, it should be the gray-clothed monk.


    Next to the man, there were several female cultivators who were naked and without any strands were trembling.


    Bai Zixi was considering whether to enter the secret passage and take a look, when he heard the footsteps of Mo Hua.


    The footsteps of ink painting are very light and familiar.


    "Senior sister?"


    Mo Hua shouted and was about to walk into the house.


    Bai Zixi glanced at the unclothed female cultivator in the room, and suddenly realized something. She hurriedly walked to the door, stretched out her white and tender little hand, and covered Mo Hua''s eyes.


    “Can’t watch it!”


    Mo Hua felt a pair of warm and delicate hands covering his eyes, and there was the breath of a senior sister in front of him, and his face couldn''t help but look slightly red.


    But he still whispered:


    "Why can''t you watch it?"


    Bai Zixi said crisply: "I just can''t see it!"


    "All right…"


    She just covered her eyes with her eyes honestly.


    After a while, Bai Zisheng also came over and was about to say something.


    Bai Zixi glared at him gently, "No see!"


    "oh…"


    Bai Zisheng silently covered his eyes.


    The female cultivator in the room was shocked. When she saw Mo Hua and a few people coming in, she pulled some silk cloth to cover her body, then looked for some clothes and put them on randomly.


    Although I still reveal a little, I can still catch my eye.


    Bai Zixi then let go of her little hand.


    Mo Hua looked at them, probably understood, and then asked:


    "Is there a monk who is strange and corpse-like, who has come?"


    The female cultivators nodded and said stutteringly:


    "We are just loosening our clothes and ready to serve Mr. Zhao..."


    “Young Master Zhao?”


    A female cultivator pointed to a man who was lying on the ground with a blood hole in her chest, and then said:


    "I didn''t expect that the monster suddenly broke in..."


    "Mr. Zhao was disturbed by the **** and scolded him. The monster clawed his chest through his chest."


    "The monster killed Mr. Zhao, and broke the bed board with another punch, drilled into the hole under the bed, and I don''t know where I went..."


    "Whose room is this?" Mo Hua asked.


    Several female cultivators looked at each other, and the last one said:


    "It''s Sister Magnolia''s room."


    "This young master Zhao was once a friend of Sister Magnolia. After drinking some wine, he remembered the deceased Sister Magnolia, and then he forced us to come here..."


    Later, they were embarrassed to say it in front of the ink painting.


    Mo Hua nodded.


    He went to check the hole under the bed, which was black and dirty inside.


    With his spiritual sense explored, Mo Hua shook his head.


    "What''s wrong?" Bai Zisheng asked.


    Mo Hua said: "It''s blocked."


    "Can you break through?"


    Mo Hua shook her head, "There is a mechanism inside. After activation, the formation will destroy itself, and the earth and rocks will block the passage. It seems that it is for escaping and to cut off the retreat." "What should I do?"


    Mo Hua asked, "Have you left the needle I gave you on him?"


    Bai Zisheng nodded, "Three, one on his hair, one on his sleeve, and one on his sleeve. After Zixi''s sword energy broke through his flesh, I took the opportunity to penetrate his wound and melted into his flesh and blood. Judging from his appearance, he should not be able to find it in a short period of time."


    Mo Hua smiled and said, "That''s good."


    After a while, Situ Jin and Situ Fang walked in with several officers.


    They all suffered from serious injuries. They had just taken the pills and had just finished regulating their breathing.


    Situ Jin looked grateful and looked at Mo Hua and said:


    “Thank you, little brother.”


    The monk in gray clothes took the pill and his strength increased sharply, and he was no match for him.


    If Mo Hua hadn''t been upstairs, using fireball techniques to attract the attention of the gray-clothed monk, and using means to hold him back, it would have consumed time and the evil medicinal power.


    Otherwise, if this gray-clothed monk kills all directions, the loss of this trip will inevitably be heavy.


    Even if you are yourself, you may be seriously injured.


    Situ Jin looked at Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi again, his eyes showing stunning and full of appreciation.


    This is the real pride of heaven in the great family.


    A merely in the Qi Refining Realm can compete with the foundation-building monks, and even damage the cultivator in gray clothes who has greatly increased his strength after taking the medicine.


    If this is built, what is going to be a big deal?


    "It is worthy of being a true direct descendant of aristocratic family..."


    Situ Jin sighed silently in his heart.


    Although the Situ family has a large power, it is more than the lower level, and it is far from enough to compare with the higher level, especially compared with the big family like the Bai family.


    This can be seen from the strength of the family''s children.


    Mo Hua and the others politely exchanged greetings and said something like "No need to be polite" and "this should be done".


    Of course, it is mainly about ink paintings.


    Bai Zixi is cold-hearted, while Bai Zisheng is a little arrogant.


    This kind of thing should be left to Mo Hua.


    Mo Hua also thanked Situ Jin and asked:


    "Elder Situ, what will Daotingsi do next?"


    Situ Jin glanced at Situ Fang, Situ Fang thought for a while, and then said:


    "We already know the appearance of the monk in gray. Next, we will report to the court at the meeting to verify the portrait, retrieve the hometown, and determine the identity."


    Mo Hua was a little surprised, "He is a bad guy, can you find this?"


    Situ Fang said: "Bad people are not born as bad people."


    "Many sinful practitioners who are full of evil deeds, or evil demons and heretics, are serious monks at the beginning, but they are just selfish desires or mistakes, and then they embark on the wrong path."


    "As long as you are a serious monk, the Taoist court will record his hometown."


    Mo Hua said: "Then do I have a hometown, too?"


    Situ Fang said helplessly: "Are you a serious monk?"


    Mo Hua nodded, "I''m very serious."


    "Of course, there is one, but the origin information of ordinary monks is relatively simple, and the Dao Tingshi can check it." Situ Fang said.


    "Wouldn''t that be easily found by someone?"


    Mo Hua frowned.


    In his impression, Daotingsi was easily bribed.


    Once bribed, wouldn’t anyone be able to check his background?


    “This is how ordinary monks do.”


    Situ Fang said, then she looked at the ink painting and smiled:


    "But if you have high cultivation in the future, successful formations, and noble status, your hometown will be encrypted by the central Dao Ting, and generally the Dao Tingsi will not have the right to check it."


    "And every monk who has checked your hometown will also be asked to explain the reasons and record them."


    Mo Hua nodded and asked again:


    "After confirming the identity of the gray-clothed monk, how can Daotingsi arrest him?"


    Situ Fang sighed, "It will take some effort..."


    "Often, you will issue a wanted warrant and offer a reward, and then find relevant monks based on his identity to peel off the cocoon..."


    Situ Fang was talking, suddenly stunned and looked at the ink painting suspiciously:


    "What are you asking about these?"


    Mo Hua smiled shyly, "I''ll learn it."


    Situ Fang laughed and shook her head, "Don''t want to learn everything... I''ll leave it to Daotingsi for investigation, you can go back first."


    "Yeah." Mo Hua agreed, and then he remembered something and asked:


    "What should Sister Qinglan do?"


    "You said that little girl?"


    Mo Hua nodded.


    He was afraid that the brothel would hold grudges and take revenge on Qinglan.


    Most women in dusty lands are as life as duckweed.


    Since Qinglan has helped her, Mo Hua must also be thoughtful and give her a way out.


    Situ Fang thought for a while and said:


    "Leave it to me. I''ll find the madam, ask for her body contract, and take her back."


    "Will the madam agree?"


    Situ Fang sneered, "She has to agree if she doesn''t agree. I''ll say that Qinglan is a little girl who has colluded with this cultivator, and her Baihualou is also suspected."


    "In order to get rid of the suspicion, the madam will definitely throw Qinglan''s hot potato to me, and she dare not keep her body."


    Mo Hua smiled and said, "Thank you, Sister Situ."


    The matter afterwards was concluded by Situ Fang and Daotingsi.


    The three men of Mo Hua left Baihua Tower.


    Before coming tonight, Baihua Tower was in a luxurious state, but after leaving, it was in a mess.


    Mo Hua looked back at Baihua Tower, and suddenly, a trace of doubt came to his heart.


    He remembered that the foundation-building monks were in charge of Baihua Tower.


    The Lu family has never taken action to build the foundation for such a big disturbance.


    Are you not sure, so you don’t intervene, or you know everything, but pretend not to know?


    Mo Hua frowned again.


    Mine, the ultimate formation, the dead mine repairman, the Lu family, Baihua Tower, gray-clothed monk...


    There are also missing Yan Teaching.


    Are these related?


    For a moment, Mo Hua''s brows frowned even tighter.


    ?It''s a little late again...


    ??I want to adjust my work and rest and strive to update it on time every day.


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    (This chapter ends)