Chapter 642 Secret Room
Mo Hua was a little surprised, "Do you still remember me?"
Jia Ren''s eyes were filled with anger and gritted his teeth:
"I recognize you, a kid who was killed thousands of times, turned into ashes..."
Gu Changhuai, who was standing beside him, was also a little surprised and asked about ink painting:
"What did you do to him? Why did he hate you so much?"
This Jia Ren was originally like a hob, looking at life and death indifferently. Why did he feel like he was rolling through a pan after seeing the ink painting? He was so angry that he was like rolling through a oil pan...
Mo Hua frowned and puzzled, "I don''t know either..."
He recalled:
"That mission was made by Senior Sister Murong and Senior Brother Feng, who caught him. I just scrambled and helped a little ''insignificant'' work. I don''t know why he hated me so much..."
"I guess I''m bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and I can''t beat my senior brothers and sisters. Seeing that I''m young and have low cultivation, I want to target me..."
Gu Changhuai looked disbelief.
Jia Ren heard this and vomited a mouthful of blood, "You, you..."
But when he saw his "enemy", he was so angry that he was confused and could not speak.
But Mo Hua was not polite to him, threw the "iron plate" on the ground, and ordered:
"You kneel..."
As soon as he said this, Mo Hua was stunned and suddenly remembered.
Isn’t the first “victim” of this iron plate this “Jia Ren”?
At that time, his figure was still a big man.
It’s a pity that at that time, I was not good at learning my skills and made a rough iron plate.
So Jia Ren knelt on the iron plate, still gritting his teeth and saying nothing.
He asked him if it hurts, and he looked at himself like he is now, his eyes spitting fire, but he just didn''t let go.
Ink painting is very impressive.
Since then, ink painting has been determined to "improve" iron plates and iterate and optimize one by one.
Striving to seek sinful practices kneeling on the iron plate can be "frank and lenient" and tell the truth.
Now, the opportunity has come again, and the fate has come again...
Mo Hua''s eyes lit up and she said to Jia Ren: "Hurry up, kneel down again..."
"I have changed several versions of this iron plate since you knelt down last time, and I have improved a lot..."
"You kneel down now and see if there is any difference between you and the first time you kneel down?"
"How do you feel specifically?"
"Will there be an urge to tell the truth?"
The tone of Mo Hua is a bit curious, a bit naive, and a bit sincere.
There was no trace of ridicule.
But blood began to appear in Jia Ren''s eyes.
Gu Changhuai sighed and immediately understood why Jia Ren hated ink painting so much.
As if there was a grudge against killing his father, I wished I could swallow the ink painting alive.
He even understood very much.
This little little kid can sometimes really make people angry to death.
But Gu Changhuai was also curious about the effect of this "iron plate".
So he pinched Jia Ren''s shoulder, ignored his struggle, pressed Jia Ren and knelt on the "iron plate" of the ink painting.
On the iron plate, the formation is instantly activated.
The formation improvement of Mo Hua this time is "returning to the essence". It is not mixed with the Bagua array, but simply relies on the Five Elements Formation, which generates and overcomes the five elements, and builds a set of reconstructive formations.
Similar to the basic principle of "killing formation" in the Five Elements Demon Demon Array.
But the scale is much smaller.
And the purpose is not to "kill", but to cycle the five elements, giving gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and different spiritual powers and pain.
Gold needles, wood poisoning, water injection, fire burning, earth suffocation.
The five elements deepen and the pain cycles.
Moreover, in order to avoid the disadvantages of being too stiff and being easily broken, and being too painful and dizzy, this five-element punishment array will have a milder pain.
Pay attention to cutting flesh with a blunt knife.
First cut a few times, then slowly deepen the pain, eliminate the will of sin and practice, let them be careful of losing their minds, and confess their confession...
Thinking of this, Mo Hua sighed.
I am obviously a kind-hearted monk.
But these sinful practices are worse than the other, and even harder than the other.
Forced myself, helpless, and could only study this kind of torture formation.
I can''t help myself...
Ink painting sighed in his heart.
Then he immediately looked bright and began to observe Jia Ren''s reaction.
Jia Ren just knelt on his knees. Although his face was angry, his face was as normal as he seemed to have a hint of disdain. He looked at Mo Hua and snorted coldly.
It seems to be saying, that''s it?
What you improved is this kind of thing?
The more improved the better the worse it is.
But soon, his face changed.
Because the pain gradually deepened, and the five elements formation cycles, at different levels, rich and meticulous pain constantly tortures his body.
A little bit too, it wasted his perseverance.
After a while, Jia Ren''s face turned pale.
It''s like drinking old wine.
The entrance is soft, but the aftermath is extremely fierce.
A trembling pain hit the forehead.
Jia Ren''s expression was distorted, and his whole body trembled like a sieve.
But this pain was wandering around the edge of the boundary, which made him unable to faint even if he wanted to faint. He could only indulge in the sea of ??pain and struggle...
Gu Changhuai, who was standing beside him, his eyelids twitched.
Daotingsi''s "torture" is not without it.
He has used all kinds of torture instruments.
But he has never seen such a gentle, cruel and ingenious torture instrument...
The child Mo Hua looked simple, but there was too much bad water in his stomach...
“How do you feel?”
Ink painting asked with a crisp sound.
It seems like he has cooked a dish and is asking others how it tastes...
"Little devil, one day, I will kill...ah-"
Jia Ren couldn''t help but let out a hoarse wail.
Mo Hua''s little face sympathized with her, "If you don''t say it, it will hurt more and more..."
Then he silently increased the spiritual power supply of the "iron plate" formation...
Jia Ren’s facial features are all deformed.
I don’t know how long it took, under the double torture of “pain” brought by iron plates and “hisperity” brought by ink paintings, Jia Ren’s heart of Tao finally collapsed.
Jia Ren''s voice trembled and said as if he accepted his fate:
"I...say! I say..."
He can die, but he can''t bear this anger and pain.
Ink painting looked happy.
Jia Renken said that this means that his optimization and improvement of the "iron plate" has been effective over the past period.
And I got the recognition of the first experiencer!
Gu Changhuai picked up Jia Ren and asked some of the previous questions again.
“Where is Fire Buddha?”
"Why should we destroy the Xie family?"
Jia Ren gritted his teeth in a cold sweat, "I can''t say these..."
Mo Hua''s face was stern, "Dare you dare to fool me?"
Jia Ren felt cold sweat coming from behind, and his knees were hurting, and he hurriedly said, "No, I dare not..."
He swallowed with difficulty, "I can''t say these..."
Mo Hua frowned, "What does it mean?"
Gu Changhuai''s eyes froze, "The forbidden spell..."
The ink painting is puzzled, "Forbidden spell?"
Gu Changhuai said: "It is an evil spell, which is cast in the form of spiritual spells. It prohibits monks from speaking certain specific words. Once they violate it, they will be backfired by the spell, hurting their throats and even the sea of ??consciousness..."
"There is actually such a spell..."
Mo Hua was shocked, then his head turned and said:
"Will he write it down?"
There is no ban on speech, no verbal words, no ban on writing.
Gu Changhuai shook his head, "It''s not okay to write..."
"If there are loopholes that make you dig into, then wouldn''t this spell be stupid?"
"The so-called banned art of speech is to make monks keep secrets strictly and not disclose them to the public. No matter whether they are written or said, it is okay."
Mo Hua nodded, "That''s true..."
Then I can only ask some questions.
It cannot be related to things like "Fire Buddha", "Xie Family", "Exorcist Family".
Mo Hua thought about it and asked Jia Ren:
"Where is your real storage bag...hidden?"
Jia Ren was stunned and his eyes trembled.
Gu Changhuai was also a little surprised.
Seeing that Jia Ren didn''t want to say anything, Mo Hua''s eyes became more and more dangerous.
Jia Ren looked gloomy and finally sighed: "Bishan City, Rouge Shop, behind the secret room, the third secret wall..."
“Rouge shop, secret room, secret lattice…”
Mo Hua silently recorded it. When he turned his head, he saw a gloomy afterglow in Jia Ren''s eyes.
This afterglow flashed in a flash.
He became nervous again.
Mo Hua snorted coldly in her heart.
"Play this trick in front of me..."
Soon, several Daoting Chiefs arrived.
They are not the chief officers of Bishan City, but from Qianxuezhou.
And they are not ordinary officials, their surnames are Gu.
The Gu family is only a fourth-rank family, but its status in the Qianxuezhou area is not low, because the Gu family has many disciples from generation to generation and serve in the Daotingsi.
A disciple, old officials and friends are all over Qianzhou.
Although Gu Changhuai has a bad temper, he has been in the Daotingsi family since he was a child. He has strong criminal investigation capabilities and family support, so he has a high prestige in Daotingsi.
The matter of Fire Buddha is extremely confidential.
Gu Changhuai was not at ease for the time being, so he asked the other officers to intervene. He only trusted the Gu family''s own people.
These officers came over and bowed to Gu Changhuai:
“Young Master.”
Gu Changhuai nodded slightly, pointed at Jia Ren, and ordered: "Look at this person, don''t let him run away, let alone let him die."
"yes!"
The Gu family’s chief officer bowed down to take the order.
Gu Changhuai nodded and returned to the rouge shop in Bishan City with the ink painting.
Both of them let go of their spiritual senses and confirmed that no one was surveillance around them. Then they took a step and walked in.
The furnishings in the rouge shop are neatly arranged, but a bit simple. The air was filled with the fragrance of rouge, but over time, it smelled strange.
Behind the rouge shop, there is a screen, and behind the screen, there is a secret room.
Although it is hidden, it cannot be hidden from Gu Changhuai and the other two.
Gu Changhuai is a Jindan monk, the Taoist sect, with profound cultivation and rich experience.
Mo Hua has a strong spiritual sense, proficient in formations, and is even more familiar with finding secret rooms.
But there is a formation above the secret room.
It looks like a second-grade formation used to seal the secret door.
The formation is not high-end, but I''m afraid there is something wrong with it.
Gu Changhuai, who is proficient in criminal investigation but not proficient in formations, is hesitating whether to call a few more Daotingsi''s formation masters to come and see if these formations have mechanisms...
But in the blink of an eye, I saw that Mo Hua had already taken out a pen and dipped it in ink. I didn’t know what pattern was drawn outside the secret room.
Then on the secret door, the five-color patterns suddenly lit up and then dissipated one by one.
The formation of the sealing gate was untied.
The door of the secret room was also opened.
The technique is too fast and too skillful…
He didn''t even look carefully, what exactly did the ink painting draw...
Gu Changhuai looked stunned and looked at Mo Hua, "Disconnect the formation...you can do it?"
Mo Hua nodded, "This is simple."
He just learned the formation from the Qi Refining Stage and used it frequently, and was already very proficient.
And in order to keep a low profile, he did not have the spiritual sense to control the ink, but instead honestly, dipped the ink with his pen, and solved it one by one.
Otherwise, he would untie the formation with a click of his finger...
In front of Uncle Gu, it was a bit too ostentatious.
After the formation was solved, the door of the secret room was opened, and it was black and broken inside.
Mo Hua thought, "Uncle Gu, you go in first?"
Although it is a secret room, it is unlikely that there will be any danger inside in Bishan City.
There are so many people in Fire Buddha, so you can''t hide in it.
But just in case, ink painting was cautious and did not continue rashly.
The sky fell, and Uncle Gu, a "big man", was not the turn of him, as a young monk, to take the risk.
Gu Changhuai nodded and walked into the secret room.
After ten breaths of ink painting, I saw that there was nothing unusual inside, so I followed him in.
As soon as I entered the secret room, Mo Hua looked up and saw Gu Changhuai standing in the middle of the secret room with a solemn look on his face.
When Mo Hua looked around, she saw that the spacious secret room was in a mess, filled with many storage bags.
Some storage bags have been opened.
Some are stacked in the corners of the wall.
At the same time, there were still blood-covered spiritual weapons around, as well as various spiritual weapons that seemed to have been stolen from the Xie family.
It seems that after searching, I packed the "useless" things in a storage bag and prepared to discard them.
This Jia Ren is doing the dirty work of "aftermath".
He is good at disguise and is also the most suitable for concealing people''s eyes and doing such a finale.
There is indeed a secret room in the secret room.
There is no abnormality around the dark grid, but there must be a formation inside...
Gu Changhuai hesitated. He was hesitating whether to call Daotingsi''s formation commander to come again.
But he glanced at the ink painting with a calm face beside him gradually gave up this idea.
"What kind of formation is this?"
Gu Changhuai asked about ink paintings.
Ink painting is a bit unexpected.
This is the first time Gu Changhuai asked himself questions about the formation.
Mo Hua let go of his spiritual consciousness, looked at the secret structure several times, and after a little calculation, he carefully said:
"This is a second-grade fourteen-patterned earth seal array. It seals things inside and blends with the aura of earth and stone, and is not easy to be noticed by monks..."
"It''s normal to seal the earth formation."
"What''s abnormal is that there is a pair of metamagnetic array hidden in this place..."
"The secret grids here are all considered as array media of the Yuan magnetic array, and they are also a formation ''mechanism''..."
"If the method is turned on, the metamagnetic array will be triggered and information will be transmitted through the obscure magnetic current..."
"This news is probably..."
Mo Hua thought for a while and said slowly: "Remind some people that the secret silhouette was discovered by ''outsiders'', so let them be more careful..."
This is the little abacus in Jia Ren’s mind.
As death comes to an end, he still wants to inform him...
Gu Changhuai looked calm, but he couldn''t help but feel shocked.
The few ordinary dark squares on the surface can tell so many things just by looking at them...
Is this the real formation master?
You can see the smallest and know the key.
Looking at a leaf, you can see the spring and autumn.
After Mo Hua finished speaking, he turned to ask Gu Changhuai, "Uncle Gu, am I right?"
Gu Changhuai said vaguely: "Yeah..."
He was a little guilty.
The following is to take out the things in the dark compartment.
Seeing that Gu Changhuai had no objection, Mo Hua did it himself.
He still followed the old rules and first carefully used the array pen and drew the array patterns to untie the second-grade "earth seal formation".
Then, be careful to avoid all the "mechanisms" of the element magnetic array and take out a storage bag in the secret compartment.
It was like a little mouse, quietly stealing the "fat meat" from the mouse clip.
Mo Hua handed the storage bag to Gu Changhuai.
Gu Changhuai didn''t expect it to be so simple, so he sighed helplessly, opened the storage bag, and looked through it one by one.
There are many spirit stones inside.
There is a volume of exercises called "Flesh and Blood Transformation and Formation".
This is an evil technique. After practicing, you will abandon your original appearance, turn your skin into flesh and blood, and deform and disguise at will.
But in this process, the monk''s self-cognition will gradually become disordered.
Gradually, I don’t know whether I am a man or a woman, tall or short, fat or thin, and I even forget whether I am a “human”.
A body of flesh and blood will be distorted and deformed once it is out of control.
You must drink human blood to maintain your human form.
Mo Hua glanced at him a few times and shook his head.
He originally wanted to learn this "disguise technique", but now it seems that this technique is so evil that he can''t learn it anymore.
What if I learn, what if my parents, masters, younger brothers and sisters can’t recognize me in the future?
What''s more, you have to drink human blood...
He didn''t drink it.
In addition to this "Flesh and Blood Transformation", there are several other evil techniques. Although they are evil, they are nothing special.
Finally, it was a jade slip.
This jade slip can be seen at a glance by ink painting.
"It''s a letter to pass on!"
Gu Changhuai''s eyes suddenly became sharp.
Jia Ren did not carry this letter of communication with him. Before he had an accident, he didn''t know that he was targeted, so the content inside was likely not erased.
And this letter of transmission is likely to have clues about the hiding of the Fire Buddha!
Gu Changhuai looked at it intently and his expression stagnated.
In the mailing order, there was a vast white space without a single word.
"This is..." Gu Changhuai frowned.
"Has it been sealed?" Mo Hua said on the side.
Gu Changhuai looked at the ink painting and said numbly:
"You won''t...you can unblock it, too..."
"It''s done," Mo Hua nodded, "I know a little..."
“How to solve this…”
When talking about the principle of formation, ink painting became more interesting.
He has studied the matter of unsealing and declassification for a long time, and now he can finally "show off".
"The principle of sealing is based on the magnetic pattern principle of the element magnetic array..."
"Fixed magnetic patterns are adapted to indefinite magnetic patterns through certain agreements. This agreement itself is a magnetic current. After the magnetic current is operated, secondary thunder patterns will be generated..."
"Then unsealing means finding the secondary thunder pattern as the seal pattern, and using the secondary thunder pattern to act in reverse on the uncertain magnetic pattern, eliminating the ''magnetic ink clouds'', thereby unsealing the seal and restoring the hidden text..."
…
Gu Changhuai was so numb that he heard it.
He only felt that he could understand every word, but when he was connected, he could not understand anything.
The sound of ink painting is crisp and organized, but what you say is very puzzling.
These "magnetic" and "textures" are like magnetic currents, densely packed. They go in from his left ear and run away from his right ear.
He remembered nothing, and his heart was like a field covered with heavy snow, white and very confused.
“This is the principle…”
After Mo Hua finished speaking, he asked Gu Changhuai, "Uncle Gu, do you understand..."
Gu Changhuai was stunned for a moment, and then he tried to calm down:
“Well, I get it…”
In front of the ink painting, he could only pretend that he understood.
Although in fact, I don’t understand at all...
Gu Changhuai was afraid that ink painting would continue to talk about it, so he immediately said:
"No further ado, please untie the ''seal'' on the jade slip..."
"The Buddha who caught fire is important..."
"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded repeatedly.
Gu Changhuai was relieved for some reason.
Then he saw the ink painting, carefully concentrating. While looking at the jade slip, he was still drawing something on the paper, with strange formation patterns, and occasionally muttering in a low voice...
“This is not…”
"no…"
“A little like…”
"no…"
…
Mo Hua looked focused, and the luster flowed in her eyes, like a star.
Gu Changhuai''s eyes trembled, and he couldn''t help but slow down his breath, for fear of disturbing Mo Hua.
I don’t know how long it took, a light flashed in Mo Hua’s eyes.
“Unlocked!”
Gu Changhuai was secretly shocked, and at the same time he was a little unbelievable.
“What is written in it?”
Ink paintings sink their spiritual consciousness into the jade slip.
The jade slip is empty, with only eight words:
"Bishan Demon Cave, the Cave of the Sky."
(This chapter ends)