Chapter 476 Fighting Picture
The best practice target is of course Zhang Quan’s ancestor picture, which is the ancestor of the Zhang family.
Ink painting is now a perfect method of killing and killing.
Except for the hypocritical ancestor of the Zhang family, the other "people" in the picture, whether they are disciples or elders on the seat, are not their opponents.
Zhang Quan’s ancestor should not be an opponent either.
But according to the Iron Corpse Elder who was "eated" by Mo Hua, the ancestors of the Zhang family lived for a long time, were bad-minded and had many tricks, and Mo Hua did not dare to be too arrogant, so they had to find a way to slowly and not rush for a moment.
The question now is, where is the picture?
Ink painting held his cheeks and pondered.
At that time, I returned the picture to Zhang Quan.
That should be on Zhang Quan?
Where did Zhang Quanhui place it? Carry with you? Build another altar to offer?
Or...he gave it to Lu Chengyun?
Mo Hua remembered that when he took out the picture of the ancestor, Zhang Quan looked excited, and a hint of covetousness appeared in Lu Chengyun''s eyes.
The picture of the ancestor is a visualization picture.
The spiritual consciousness is the life gate of the formation master, and the visualization diagram can enhance the spiritual consciousness.
Anything in the visualization diagram, no matter what is in the diagram, whether it is right or evil, good or bad, has a great temptation to the matchmaker.
Lu Chengyun cannot be moved.
Moreover, he and Zhang Quan have been colluding with each other for so long, so he may not have seen this visual image.
But Zhang Quan needs to be used to refining corpses. This picture is still Zhang Quan’s ancestor picture, and Lu Chengyun is not good at taking it away.
Mo Hua thought about it and felt that the only way now was to follow Zhang Quan.
Look at this picture, is it still on him?
If so, where did he hide.
If he is not here, who will he give it to?
Mo Hua learned the spiritual pivot formation of twelve patterns. His current spiritual consciousness is the peak of the twelve patterns, and it is only one step away from the thirteen patterns.
But this step is a step ahead of the threshold.
It takes some time or some opportunities to get through it.
The peak of the twelve lines, and the spiritual consciousness is already very strong.
Hiding is even more difficult to be seen through.
If you follow Lu Chengyun, he should be careful.
Following Zhang Quan is basically effortless.
It is just that you have to find the right time point, avoid Lu Chengyun’s spiritual consciousness, and be careful to avoid the dust-profile array and development array in the stone hall.
The dust display array and the development array are fine, but the problem is Lu Chengyun.
Lu Chengyun''s spiritual consciousness is not weak, he understands the formation and has strong suspicion.
Fortunately, after the ink painting built the array of ten thousand corpses, Lu Chengyun had more trust in the ink painting.
Since Mo Hua saw the Lingshu Formation Diagram, he looked "shocked" and said things like "very difficult", "I can''t understand", "I can''t learn", Lu Chengyun''s vigilance against Mo Hua has been greatly reduced.
I will not use my spiritual sense to spy on ink paintings from time to time.
The time for ink painting to "freely move" has increased.
Four or five days after that, when Mo Hua had time, he stared at Zhang Quan invisibly and gradually understood Zhang Quan''s work and day.
Zhang Quan''s work and rest are very regular and he understands everything he does.
Most of the time every day, he builds the ten thousand corpse formation.
The Ten Thousand Corpse Formation requires a large number of corpse coffins. These coffins are all refined by Zhang Quan himself, and then some evil formation masters or Lu Chengyun draw the evil formation and then arrange them in the Ten Thousand Corpse Formation.
Low-end formations are drawn by other evil formation masters.
High-end points, such as the iron coffin of an iron corpse, were drawn by Lu Chengyun himself.
And the coffin is entirely under Zhang Quanquan’s responsibility.
He was originally a coffin shop, and making coffins and raising coffins is considered an old profession.
Zhang Quan will also patrol the stone palace regularly.
Check out the stone hall, are there any problems with the wooden coffin and iron coffin for corpses refining, whether there are zombies transformed, whether there are out of control, whether there are insufficient corpses, whether there are other abnormalities, etc.
Anyway, when dealing with corpses all day long, everything they do is inseparable from zombies.
Zhang Quan also has a stone room.
This stone room is more spacious, but the furnishings are far better than the stone room with ink paintings.
Around the stone chamber, there are all objects for corpse refining.
The smell inside also brings some stench of dead bodies.
Zhang Quan refined the corpse in his life, but he didn''t smell the stench for a long time, so he didn''t care.
Zhang Quan was in his own stone chamber, either sleeping, meditating, or being crazy and having a mental state of worry, and he had no idea what he was thinking in his mind.
Sometimes he mutters to himself, has a bad temper, and shouts out loud.
As mentally ill.
The ink painting looks very confused.
"Can''t it be that I''ve refined corpses all day long, and my brain was eaten by zombies..."
Mo Hua said in her heart.
But after thinking about it, I felt that it was not that simple.
This is more like a sign that human nature gradually disappears after being possessed by the devil...
I don’t know if I am a human being or what I am doing. I only have evil thoughts and my mind full of filth.
Zhang Quan was **** and improved. After several times, he would calm down, but his eyes would be more cruel.
Occasionally, Zhang Quan would take out a picture to see it.
At the beginning, ink painting was very excited.
He thought that what Zhang Quan took out was a picture of the ancestor.
But soon he realized that it was not.
This is not a picture, but an atlas.
In the picture album, there are men and women, without clothes, and fighting in different ways.
The key is to look at it once, but Zhang Quan will watch it as soon as he has time.
Ink painting was very disappointed, and a little bit disappointed.
Where is your visualization picture?
Where is your ancestor? I don’t even want this kind of thing when I watch it all day long.
If he was Zhang Quan’s ancestor, he would definitely call him an unfilial son and hang him up and beat him up.
After reading these unsuitable picture albums for children, Zhang Quan would occasionally be furious, tear the picture albums apart, and betrayed them like a devil, cursing:
"There is no woman in this bird place."
“I can’t get out again…”
"damn it…"
His eyes were red, covered with bloodshots, and his expression was as ferocious as a zombie.
Mo Hua frowned slightly, and gradually understood.
The demon-cultivating person gradually disappears.
Zhang Quanxiu''s corpse Taoism, dealing with corpse cultivators, dead corpses and zombies all day long, his mind is distorted, evil thoughts are born, people need to warm themselves, and evil desires are vented.
It’s better on weekdays, but once you’re alone in private, evil desires will spread.
That''s why he often lingers in brothels.
Not only because he is a lustful person.
It is even more because of the devilish nature.
The female cultivator in Baihualou was naturally attacked by him.
According to Qinglan, many female cultivators were abused to death by Zhang Quan.
Baihualou was opened by the Lu family again. Zhang Quan worked for Lu Chengyun. These female cultivators who died tragically naturally ended up in the end.
Born from poverty, wandering in dust, died of humiliation, and died without a place to bury...
Mo Hua looked at Zhang Quan indifferently and snorted coldly in her heart:
"I''ll kill you sooner or later!"
Zhang Quan in the stone chamber suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
He immediately stood up and looked around.
"who?"
“Who is it?”
Zhang Quan let go of his spiritual consciousness, and the surroundings were empty and there was no figure.
But Zhang Quan was very familiar with the chill and the feeling of being peeped at.
"Is that little devil?"
Zhang Quan looked a little panicked during the Foundation Establishment Period.
He was scared by the ink painting.
Once you are targeted by that little devil, you will be like a maggot on the bones and you can''t even get rid of it.
He looked around again, checked the formation, and found that the development array and the dust array were not triggered, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It must be that I''m too careful..."
"This is a corpse mine, with Lu Chengyun here. Even that little devil shouldn''t be able to make waves."
"No matter how capable he is, he cannot treat this corpse mine as his own yard and go wherever he wants."
"The formations of the corpse mine were arranged by Lu Chengyun himself, not the corpse village..."
Whenever Zhang Quan mentioned the Walking Zhai, he felt heartbroken.
That is his family’s foundation. He has been in business for decades and is quite powerful, but he was inexplicably taken down.
Later, Zhang Quan pretended to die and was rescued by Lu Chengyun. He secretly went back.
But I saw that all the secret rooms, institutions, secret doors and secret passages in the zombie village were found, and the things inside were also plundered.
Clean!
The locusts were gnawing, and they didn''t leave a single coffin board for him.
The person who can do this without thinking about it, everyone knows who it is.
Mo Hua''s smiling face appeared in his mind again.
Zhang Quan immediately had a cerebral blood surge and quickly warned himself:
"Can''t think, can''t think..."
If you think too much, you will be angry sooner or later.
Zhang Quanping recovered his mood and returned to a little rationality.
But because of concerns, I didn’t dare to do anything else, so I just meditated on the bed to regulate my breathing.
Mo Hua looked at it for a while and shook his head.
Although Zhang Quan has a "picture", his "picture" is not the "picture" he wants.
And it is very likely that the ancestor’s picture is not in Zhang Quan’s hands.
If he is really in his hands, he will at least find a place to offer it, burn incense when he has time, and fulfill his filial piety.
Not as good as you are now, you can see the fighting pictures that don’t wear clothes when you have nothing to do.
Where is the picture of the ancestor?
In Lu Chengyun''s hands?
Or is it still in Zhang Quan''s hands, but he just gave it to something he didn''t know?
Mo Hua suddenly thought of the altar above the Ten Thousand Corpse Formation.
There is nothing on the top.
The yellow cloth covers it and the bottom is not visible.
Will Zhang Quanhui also offer the pictures on the magnificent and luxurious altar?
"You want to go and see..."
Ink painting is thinking.
Regardless of whether the ancestor’s picture is on the altar or not, you must find a way to go into the Ten Thousand Corpse Formation when there is no one.
Lu Chengyun was watching during the day, so it was hard to do anything small.
It is convenient to inquire about the reality and reality when there is no one.
Look at the formation, deduce the complete array pattern of the Ten Thousand Corpse Formation, check whether there is anything hidden in the corner, and see what is on the altar,...
"But how do you get in?"
Mo Hua frowned, and after thinking for a while, his eyes lit up slightly.
Lingshu Formation…
(This chapter ends)