Chapter 516 Little Zombie


    These wooden oxes and horses are just simple puppets.


    The structure is also very simple, and you can''t do too many movements, you can only move forward, backward and turn mechanically.


    Even the little tiger that is not even ink painting is complicated, but it is enough to transport ore.


    Because the structure is simple, only the most basic spiritual pivot array is needed.


    No need to draw complex sequence patterns like the corpse king, build hundreds of spiritual hub levels and control them layer by layer.


    Therefore, Young Master Yun, who is a beginner in Lingshu Formation, can also draw it.


    With Young Master Yun’s help, the progress will be much faster.


    But after drawing it, it is not that simple.


    These spiritual puppets and cow and horse puppets need to be actually used and debugged.


    Mo Hua took the time and went to the mine to try it to see if these wooden ox and horses could be used normally.


    Debugging is not difficult, but it is quite cumbersome.


    Mining and transportation during trial require manual help.


    Detecting formations, modifying formations, and repairing these wooden ox and horse puppets also requires "humans".


    Mo Hua decided to use zombies to do it.


    Mo Hua drew a batch of zombies from the corpse mine and asked them to mine, then loaded them on the mine truck, and then pulled them out by wooden ox and horses.


    Among these zombies, there is a small zombie.


    Not tall and has a white face.


    It was the little zombie who was the first to change the sequence pattern by Mo Hua and secretly opened the door for Mo Hua every night.


    Part of the corpse mine collapsed, and the corpse formation was also destroyed.


    When clearing the zombies and coffins in the formation, Mo Hua found that the little zombie was still there.


    Because it is too small, its strength is weak.


    Lu Chengyun did not let it go out to fight against Taoist soldiers.


    So the tide of corpses surging, and in the fierce battle between the two sides, it stayed quietly in its coffin.


    This little zombie is about teenage years old and should be older than Mo Hua, but probably also from a poor family background, so she is thin and looks no bigger than Mo Hua.


    I just don’t know how he died at a young age, and how he fell into Lu Chengyun’s hands and was refined into a zombie.


    In my teens, my life just started.


    If your family is not well off, you have never even enjoyed much happiness.


    Mo Hua has some sympathy and some regret.


    When debugging the wooden ox and horse, I specially brought it with me.


    Other zombies, mining, mining, transportation of mines.


    It follows the ink painting, moves things, sweeps the mine roads, and explores the mountain roads.


    Or, when the wooden ox and horse break out, it will listen to the ink painting, disassemble the puppet, provide ink painting for inspection, or hand over some pens and ink to repair the formation...


    These not-so-heavy hard work are all produced by little zombies.


    Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi were also surprised when they saw this little zombie.


    Bai Zisheng was mainly angry:


    "Lu Chengyun, this bastard, didn''t even let such a young monk go. I should have shot him a few more times at that time!"


    Bai Zixi looked at the little zombie and frowned.


    Mo Hua said in confusion: "Senior sister, is there anything wrong with it?"


    Bai Zixi pondered for a moment and said slowly:


    "This little zombie has only corpse energy and no blood."


    No blood?


    Mo Hua was slightly stunned, and after thinking about it, he understood.


    Only corpse energy, no blood energy, means that it is just dead and refined into a corpse, but it has not had time to eat people and **** blood.


    But this is not a surprise.


    This little zombie is a little weak and should not be able to kill anyone.


    Even if you have the opportunity to eat meat and drink blood, you can''t rob other zombies.


    You can only rely on the evil energy in the corpse-raising coffin to nourish the corpse-raising energy.


    Bai Zisheng looked at the Mo Hua and asked in confusion: "You won''t want to keep it with you all the time..."


    Mo Hua sighed and shook his head and said:


    "Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth. Since it has become a zombie, it has a home."


    Bai Zisheng curled his lips and muttered:


    "At a young age, I am old-fashioned."


    Mo Hua hummed, "The beef for tonight is no longer your share!"


    Bai Zisheng immediately surrendered:


    "My junior brother, I was wrong. You just said it right, it''s very right, and it makes sense!"


    Bai Zixi sighed slightly, looking at Bai Zisheng''s gaze with some disgust.


    After a while, Bai Zisheng asked again:


    "Then what are you going to do with this little zombie? Have you burned it? Daoting''s corpse burning array seems to be about to be built..."


    Ink painting was a little entangled, pondered for a moment, and sighed:


    "I have drawn a formation on it, and it has helped me again. It is considered destiny. After the matter is over, let it be buried..."


    Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi also nodded.


    …


    More than ten days later, the wooden ox and horse have been debugged.


    All the cattle, horse and puppets have also drawn the Lingshu Formation.


    As expected by ink painting, it consumes not much spirit stone, is simple to control, is durable and has a large amount of strength, and is more than enough to transport ore.


    The only problem is that once it is damaged, no one will repair it.


    To cultivate these puppets, you need to master the spiritual puppet formation.


    When he and Young Master Yun left, no one in Nanyue City could know the Spiritual Push Array, so naturally no one could practice these wooden ox and flowing horses.


    Therefore, when using it normally, you must pay attention to maintenance.


    As long as it is used reasonably and naturally loses, the lifespan of these cattle and horses is still very long.


    Mo Hua instructed the new chief officer of Nanyue City to take this matter.


    The Daotingsi in Nanyue City was replaced with blood almost from top to bottom.


    The new Zhangsi is from the Situ family. His surname is Situ and his name is Shen. He seems to be a brother of the same branch as the previous elder Situ Jin.


    Perhaps because he was entrusted by the family, or perhaps because he learned about many things about Nanyue City from Situ Fang, Situ Shen, who had foundation-building cultivation, was very polite to Mo Hua, and even was polite and respectful.


    His attitude is very serious.


    Nanyue City is an opportunity for him and a chance for the Situ family.


    The corpse mine is of great importance.


    All forces looked at him and if he couldn''t do well, he would lose the face of the Situ family.


    Similarly, if he can properly handle the aftermath, it will be a great achievement. In the future, he will also have a good reputation among the clan. The promotion of Daotingsi can also accumulate a lot of merits.


    And is the Form Painting the Form Master or the "master" of the Corpse King.


    To deal with the corpse king and corpse groups, Mo Hua needs to agree.


    Build a new mine to improve the lives of monks in Nanyue City in the future, and rely on ink paintings.


    So he almost wanted ink paintings.


    He agreed to what Mo Hua said and spared no effort.


    Ink paintings are in my heart.


    It seems that the competition within the family is indeed very fierce and the pressure is also very high.


    If you eat in one pot, you won’t be able to even drink soup without selling any effort or spending some effort.


    …


    The wooden ox and horse were built, and the mine was built.


    Then, construction started.


    Situ Shen organized the mine repair and started construction again.


    The mine repairman was a little hesitant and a little nervous.


    They are still scared about the siege of the city siege before.


    Although the tide of corpses has receded, there will inevitably be left behind, especially in the mine, which is deep and filthy, which is most suitable for zombies to hide.


    They are not very brave to start work.


    Being afraid of being poor and suffering is also afraid of meeting zombies and losing their lives.


    But they dare not stop working.


    Because they are really poor and can''t even eat without spirit stones.


    Construction has started. If there are zombies in the mine, at most one of them will be killed.


    But if the work is not started, the whole family will starve to death.


    They were nervous and worried.


    But until they entered the mine, they realized that it was all different.


    The mine has become larger, spacious, brighter, and there is also wind, neither cold nor hot, and it is cool.


    There is no gloom and no depression.


    The dirty air is no longer heavy.


    Staying inside is much more comfortable.


    It''s not as hard as before.


    And there are formations everywhere, and even formations, which are used to prevent monsters, which makes people feel relieved...


    "Is this the mine in Nanyue City..."


    These mining repairs are a bit unbelievable.


    After that, they gathered together and thanked the chief officer.


    Since the completion of Nanyue City, these mine repairs, together with their ancestors, have never entered such a safe mine.


    In the mine, even if all the formations built for these mines have been added up, they are not as many as in this mine today.


    They are very grateful.


    The chief officer asked everyone to get up and said:


    "No need to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank Mr. Xiaomo. He calmed down the corpse and built this mine for everyone."


    The miners thanked each other:


    "Thank you, Mr. Xiao Mo!"


    But they didn''t know who Mr. Xiao Mo was... After that, Situ Shen signed some more constitutions.


    For example, if a mine is repaired and down a well, it must not exceed four hours a day.


    Daily salary shall not be less than one spirit stone.


    No local family or force may deduct the mine spiritual stone for any reason...


    In addition, Jinhua Street has also been banned.


    All places for eating, drinking, gambling, and eating are closed.


    The female cultivators in brothels are also in line with good deeds.


    Those who forcefully buy and sell monks, force good men to become prostitutes, and harm human lives will be strictly imposed.


    Situ Shen and Mo Hua stood on the city tower, watching Jinhua Street being demolished.


    Some shopkeepers, gambling sticks, villains, brothels, and thugs who were supported by the Lu family and committed all kinds of evil were escorted to Dao Prison by Dao Tingsi. They were scolded by everyone along the way, and stones and rotten vegetables and leaves were thrown away.


    Someone escaped from the sea of ??suffering and hugged his relatives and cried bitterly.


    Some people are also lonely and helpless, secretly hurt themselves.


    Most people were indignant and applauded.


    Jinhua Street, which has been prosperous for decades, was built by Lu Baixi, with its surface shining brightly and blood and tears hidden in the dark, was completely demolished in broad daylight.


    Situ Shen sighed:


    "Under the blue sky and the white sun, it is dirty and dark, so there is nowhere to hide."


    But Mo Hua heard what he meant, "Is it the same where the sunlight cannot shine?"


    Situ Shen was a little surprised.


    He didn''t expect that Mo Hua would be so keen.


    His subtle thoughts were captured by ink paintings.


    Mo Hua had a deep gaze and a clear mind, and she was also very kind to herself, and it could even be said that she was kind to the Situ family. Situ Shen decided to treat each other honestly and say something.


    "Mr. Xiao Mo," Situ Shen sighed, his voice slightly heavy:


    "I have been working in the Daoting Department since I was thirty, starting from a small chief executive, becoming a deputy chief executive, and also being a deputy chief executive, and also being a few chief executives in the small fairy city..."


    "In fact, there are many things like this..."


    "Or it is not uncommon to look at the entire world of cultivation."


    "This matter can be solved because it is on the surface."


    "What is placed on the surface is upright and magnificent, but if it is not placed on the surface, it will be completely different, and it will be a different scene."


    "Say something heartbroken..."


    Situ Shen looked at the ink painting and whispered:


    "Today I am the chief secretary of Nanyue City. I can openly and make the decisions for these miserable monks, sweep these brothels and gambling houses, and look positive and upright."


    "But if I''ll be the Nanyue City Chief Secretary before this..."


    "It is very likely that you will do the same thing as the leader of the position."


    "Lying in the brothel together, gamble with a thousand gold coins, use the bodies of these miserable women as a pastime, and indulge in this indulgence."


    "With the Lu family, oppress, squeeze and play with these monks..."


    Situ Shen''s eyes were obscure, and he said again:


    "Of course, I''ll just say this..."


    "If the Situ family has family precepts, I can only protect myself and will not really be in harmony with the crowd."


    "But most people, even if they speak righteously and really get to that position, do things like Qianzhangsi..."


    "Even if this matter hadn''t been a big deal, and if there were local Daotingsi to cover up each other, most of the Lu family''s affairs would have been left alone."


    "In this world, light and darkness alternate, and people''s hearts are complex..."


    "People who stand in the bright place are often bright and beautiful, but once they stand in the dark place, they don''t know what they look like..."


    "It''s not that there is light at any time, and you will inevitably be able to walk in the dark..."


    Situ Shen looked at the ink painting and said sincerely:


    "Mr. Xiao Mo, you must be careful in the future."


    Be careful of others and yourself...


    Situ Shen can see these things clearly, but cannot solve them.


    He didn''t want Mo Hua to have a clear Taoist heart to be moved into the quagmire of human hearts and fall into the darkness of the flow of vulgar desires, so he was painful and confused.


    Mo Hua thought something and nodded solemnly.


    "Thank you, Situ, thank you!"


    Situ Shen can say these heartfelt words for his own good.


    Mo Hua still understands it in her heart.


    Situ Shen smiled and nodded.


    He turned his head again, looked at the demolished Jinhua Street below, and sighed slightly in his heart.


    This bustling street market with bright lights and golden jade flowing through the sunlight reveals its true form, revealing a dirty and unbearable mess.


    Even in most places, there is still darkness and injustice in this world of cultivation.


    But there was always a light that shone here...


    Jinhua Street was destroyed and many monks regained their freedom.


    Qinglan specially came to thank Mo Hua for her and brought the Baihua cake she made with her.


    There are no more relatives in Nanyue City.


    Qinglan is helpless and can survive by herself, but it still works harder.


    Situ Fang decided to bring her with her. She could teach Qinglan to practice, and Qinglan could also make some food for her and take care of her daily life.


    As a Diansi, Situ Fang is still very busy on weekdays and has no time to take care of herself.


    And behind Situ Fang, there is family support.


    Qinglan will be more stable when she follows her, and will not go with the flow like duckweed.


    In Mo Hua, Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi sat in the yard, eating the Baihua Cake, and chatting with Qinglan for a while.


    Bai Zixi gave her a skill.


    It is not rare in the Bai family, but it is very precious to Qinglan.


    Before leaving, Qinglan saluted solemnly and said gratefully:


    "If there is a place where you can help the young master and Miss Bai in the future, Qinglan will definitely not refuse!"


    Mo Hua waved his hand, "Sister Qinglan is so serious."


    …


    After seeing Qinglan off, Elder Su also visited the door the next day.


    Elder Su brought some good tea for ink paintings to taste.


    The two sat in the yard to drink tea. The breeze came gently, the water was filled with mist and the tea fragrance was everywhere.


    Elder Su apologized:


    "Mr. I''m sorry, I don''t know that the head of the Lu family... Lu Chengyun is so ambition and speaks without any restraint, which makes the young man and he plotted against..."


    "It''s okay." Mo Hua didn''t care.


    If Lu Chengyun doesn''t make up his own ideas, he will not be able to learn the Lingshu Formation, cannot finish the visualization map, and cannot completely solve the corpse problem in Nanyue City. He can also help them rebuild the mine.


    The casual cultivators in Nanyue City are also very hard.


    Mo Hua is also a casual cultivator, and he still remembers his mother''s words.


    If you encounter a casual cultivator who is suffering from life, you can help within your ability.


    Elder Su sighed, "Mr., you really have a broad mind..."


    Although Elder Su was always a little stiff when he flattered, Mo Hua was still quite happy to listen.


    Mo Hua smiled on her face, but said modestly:


    “Where are there.”


    Seeing that Mo Hua did not blame him, Elder Su felt relieved.


    The atmosphere became much more harmonious.


    As usual, the two of them talked about formations and trivial matters.


    As we talked, we talked about Jinhua Street and Baihua Building...


    Elder Su said gratefully:


    "I want to thank you for the matter on Jinhua Street."


    Mo Hua nodded and suddenly felt a little confused, "Jinhua Street has been demolished. Elder, you can''t go to Baihua Building to listen to the music. Do you want to thank me too?"


    Elder Su blushed, "No, I''m really not familiar with it..."


    Ink painting obviously doesn’t believe it.


    Elder Su saw Mo Hua''s transparent eyes and knew that he knew everything, and he no longer hid it, but his expression was sad:


    "Silks and bamboos are pleasant to the ears, and beautiful women are pleasant to the eyes."


    "It''s certainly a pity that you can''t hear or see."


    "But these are just some small selfish desires, and they are nothing."


    "What I hope more is that there will be no more people living in this world, and there will be no more miserable girls like Narcissus..."


    Mo Hua was stunned, then picked up the teacup and said with a crisp voice:


    "I use tea instead of wine, and I toast an elder with a cup."


    Elder Su was so amused and crying, but he raised his glass and drank a cup of tea with Mo Hua...


    …


    The matter in Nanyue City is almost over.


    The mine is well built and the formation is perfect.


    The mining repairs in Nanyue City can also rely on their own efforts to earn spirit stones, make a living, and live down-to-earth and stable.


    In addition, thousands of zombies are going to burn.


    Daoting’s corpse burning array has been built.


    The corpse burning formation is a rehabilitation formation, built on the grave mountain, composed of a single fire array, covering a huge area. When it is running, the fire rises. The entire grave mountain is red, as if it has turned into a mountain of flames.


    All the zombies in Nanyue City are lined up to cremate.


    Mo Hua controlled the walking zombies and walked into the corpse burning formation one by one, burning the body, dissolving the corpse energy, and removing all the poison of the corpse.


    All zombies must be burned.


    This process is relatively long.


    And the only one that was not cremated was the little zombie.


    It has never been **** or had any consequences, and has also helped ink painting.


    The ink painting was also sympathetic, so it set up a formation to expel its corpse energy and buried it on a remote but quiet hill in the grave mountain.


    The hills are desolate, but quiet and no one disturbs them.


    Every evening, when the sunset is setting, the sunset will sprinkle on the hills and on the small tombs set up for it by ink paintings...


    (This chapter ends)