Chapter 449: Deep water
Mo Hua searched the zombie village from beginning to end again.
All formations are dismantled, no one is left;
All warehouses are open, no one is left;
All secret rooms are exposed, no one is missing...
Ink paintings have drawn a lot of things.
Most of the ink paintings were not taken for spiritual stones, spiritual weapons, and elixirs.
These are considered spoils and we have to share them together.
Moreover, some spiritual weapons and elixirs are full of evil and unclean, and it is useless to hold the ink painting.
The spoils collected from the zombie village will be counted by the Situ family, and then reported to the court, and then rewarded by the Dao court on the merits.
In the end, there will definitely be a stroke in the hands of Mo Hua.
Although I won’t get too many spirit stones after I’ve been deducted from it, at least I’ve passed the bright road.
And they will also make more merits.
Daotingsi''s merits are more important than those of the spirit stone.
But apart from the spirit stone elixir, I’m not polite about some strange things.
Especially related to formations.
I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go, and I will accept all the ink paintings.
There is a decisive formation in the zombie village.
The ink painting speculated that the ultimate array was drawn on the corpse control bell.
Now that the corpse control bell has been obtained, the ink painting has not had time to look closely.
I don’t know if there is really a paradise in the copper bell.
But just in case, you still need to prepare more.
Even if the ultimate formation is not in the copper bell, it is still in the zombie village.
Mo Hua searched all the things that were painted with formations in the zombie village to avoid any omissions when deciding the ultimate formation.
In addition, there are other formations in the zombie village.
For example, the formation drawn on the dry ink screen is separated from the category of the five elements and involves the field of formations that are not familiar to the ink painting.
There are many other objects similar to screens in the village.
The formations on these objects are also of different styles.
Obviously, it was not from Yan Teaching, but I don’t know who did it.
Therefore, in order to broaden the horizons of the formation, improve the experience of the formation, and enhance the knowledge of the formation, Mo Hua decided to take all these objects back, dismantle them one by one, and study them carefully.
Pick the ink painting while turning it over.
But his storage bag was too small and he couldn''t hold it after a while.
Ink painting is a little worried.
Bai Zixi took out a brand new storage bag embroidered with auspicious clouds and phoenix patterns and said crisply:
“This bag is big.”
Mo Hua''s eyes lit up and she said with a smile:
"Thank you, senior sister!"
So Mo Hua lost all his worries, let go of his spiritual sense, searched in the village while picking for things containing the formation.
The things you picked were put into Bai Zixi''s storage bag.
In this way, the ink painting was picked up and Bai Zixi put it in a bag.
The two of them walked around and plundered the zombie village for another round.
It was not until the sky was getting brighter that the two of them returned home and filled a top-quality storage bag.
On the other hand, Situ Fang also brought the monks from the Situ family to almost complete the corpse village.
All the ink paintings of spirit stones are left to them.
The Situ family mobilized a large number of troops this time.
Mobilizing personnel requires a lot of spirit stones.
Although this battle was successful, it was inevitable that some monks would suffer casualties, and these casualties also needed spiritual stone pensions.
Afterwards, everyone gathered together.
Situ Fang and the two elders of the Situ family thanked Mo Hua and the other two.
Without the help of Mo Hua and the other three, their casualties would probably be greater in this battle, and it is still unknown whether they can successfully capture the zombie village.
After all, the counterfeit formation is tight, and the iron corpse is invulnerable to swords and guns, and it is still very difficult to fight head-on.
Mo Hua waved his hand and said, "You''re welcome."
Then he asked, "What should I do next?"
Situ Jin stroked his beard and thought for a while, but did not hide it from the ink painting, but said the truth:
"After we counted it, we did not go to Nanyuecheng Daotingsi, but instead reported to the court through the Situ family''s relationship and connections, using the name of Nanshancheng Daotingsi next door."
"Nanshan City Dao Tingsi?"
Situ Jin nodded, "The chief secretary of Nanshan City, his wife is surnamed Situ."
Ink painting will understand.
Situ Jin continued: "This credit will be counted on Miss Fang in Nanyue City."
"Of course," Situ Jin looked at the ink painting and said, "Mr., you will also count it on you. In addition to the spirit stone, there are also the merits distributed by the Dao Ting."
"As for the number of merits or fewer merits, it depends on the operation of the Daoting."
After all, as long as there are people, there will be division of interests.
Wherever clear water flows through, three layers of oil will be scraped out.
Situ Jin said again: "In addition, the Situ family also has some gifts, so I will give them to the young gentleman..."
After all, this time, thanks to Mo Hua, they had this opportunity to make contributions.
Sometimes, such things are not even bought with Hua Ling Stone.
With this contribution, Miss Fang will also be valued by the family.
There are not many promising children in their group. Situ Fang is diligent in practicing and doing things seriously, and is one of the best.
So Situ Jin is still very grateful for ink paintings.
"Where is, elder, please be polite..."
Mo Hua was humble, but still couldn''t help it and said curiously:
"What kind of gift do you give me..."
Situ Jin was stunned and couldn''t help laughing.
This young man has a open mind and is really a real person.
Situ Jin smiled and said, "Mr. I may not like common things like spirit stones. The Situ family will prepare some family-borne array books to give them to the young master to make some good relationships..."
I want to say that I like common things like spirit stones and other common things. But when you say this, you lose your face.
Ink painting is so embarrassed to say it.
But he was still very happy with the knowledge of formation.
I don’t know what kind of formation book the Situ family will give me.
Thank you:
"Thank you, elder, and thank you Sister Situ!"
Situ Fang saw that Mo Hua accepted the kindness of their Situ family and nodded with a smile.
Later, Zhang Quan was detained by Situ Jin and sent to Daotingsi.
These zombies and coffins were also counted and will be handled by the Daotingsi.
The corpse refining coffin is a magical artifact and is to be destroyed.
Zombies are very harmful. After they get out of control, they will run wild, wander around, devouring the flesh and blood of living people.
Corpse poison can also easily cause corpses to transform into monks.
Therefore, generally zombies will be burned and destroyed by the Daotingsi, without leaving any harm.
But these things have nothing to do with ink painting.
Situ Fang still has the final matter to be handled, and she also has to wait for Nanshan City Daotingsi to come and hand over some affairs. She will be very busy next time.
Teaching Yan was sent back to Nanyue City by the monks from the Situ family.
After the incident in the zombie village, Mo Hua also said goodbye and went back with Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi.
At this time, the sky was bright, and the morning glow was spreading all over the sky, sprinkling on the road.
The three of them walked side by side, stepping on the rocks and glowing in the sunset. Although the mountains were desolate, there was also a bit of wild scenery, and walked back step by step.
Bai Zisheng said unfortunately on the road:
"I couldn''t kill Zhang Quan..."
He wanted to kill Zhang Quan when he was dizzy, but Mo Hua did not give in.
"There is someone behind Zhang Quan. I want to save his life and find a way to find out who this person is." Mo Hua said.
"Zhang Quan won''t say it."
"Then he can''t help."
Bai Zisheng asked, "You don''t want to ask Zhang Quan in person, right?"
Mo Hua nodded.
Bai Zisheng hesitated and said, "You''d better not go..."
Mo Hua was a little confused, "Why?"
Bai Zisheng said: "If you make Zhang Quan angry with that kind of virtue, even if he dies and is cut into pieces, he will definitely not tell you anything."
Mo Hua was stunned, "His measure will not be so small."
Bai Zisheng was speechless: "I think his magnanimity is quite big. If he is a little smaller, he will be so angry that you will be angry long ago..."
Mo Hua frowned and said in a low voice:
"Am I that annoying?"
Why didn’t he notice it himself?
Bai Zisheng sighed, "It is the most annoying thing that you look innocent and angry."
Mo Hua didn''t believe it, so he turned around and asked Bai Zixi:
"Sister Sister, am I angry?"
Bai Zixi''s beautiful eyes moved slightly and said softly:
"fine."
Mo Hua nodded, thinking that the junior sister was right.
Bai Zisheng glanced at his sister and could only shake his head helplessly.
…
The three of them walked side by side for a while, and Bai Zisheng suddenly remembered something and asked again:
"How many zombies are there in the zombie village?"
Mo Hua said without thinking: "Five iron corpses, six hundred and thirty-seven walking corpses."
"You really counted?"
"That''s nature." Mo Hua nodded.
He may be more clearer than Zhang Quan, the head of the zombie village.
Bai Zisheng smacked his lips, "So many..."
Mo Hua shook her head and said, "No, not enough..."
Bai Zisheng was slightly stunned, "Isn''t it enough?"
Mo Hua nodded and said, "Not enough!"
Bai Zisheng was a little confused.
Mo Hua explained: "Zhang Quan''s corpse refining method is inherited from his ancestors. He bought corpses and refining corpses for at least decades and at most hundreds of years. Over the years, it is impossible for him to become zombies only..."
"And he is not practicing alone. He built a zombie village, robbers killed people, mine cultivators bought corpses, and one or two hundred zombies were also practicing corpses. Over time, the zombies refined are definitely not a small number."
Bai Zisheng also frowned, "Who has other places to hide the corpse?"
"It''s not hidden, it may be sold."
Mo Hua remembers the story of "sending the body" that Zhang Quan said.
He refined a corpse, which was impossible to "send" to others. There must be some kind of transaction in it.
However, these things are still foggy for the time being and there are no clues.
Bai Zisheng sighed, "The water is so deep..."
Mo Hua nodded and couldn''t help looking at the other side.
At this time, they had already walked to Nanyue City, and the other side of the road was the mine.
It was already morning, the morning glow dissipated and the sunlight became hot.
The mine was hot.
Mining repairmen started construction under the scorching sun.
Their heads were scorching sun, their feet were on hot rocks, their bodies were covered with whip marks and their bodies were blackened, their hands were chapped, and their backs were bent. Under the insult of the supervisor, they worked hard and numb.
They are alive, and every breath is extremely difficult.
Like a person drowning in deep water, he can''t breathe due to suffocation.
Mo Hua''s eyes moved slightly and she murmured:
"The water in Nanyue City is very deep..."
"That is why these mine repairmen live in dire straits..."
(This chapter ends)