Chapter 861 Master


    "What is this?"


    Mo Hua frowned, pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he had seen this thing before.


    When he first "ordered dishes" on the altar of the Blood-Secret Fishing Village, he felt this strange and deformed but very powerful node.


    At that time, he was the first time to order food. He was unsure and afraid of the strong evil spirit at this node, so he did not dare to order it.


    But I didn’t expect that I met again now.


    "What kind of monster is hidden in this nightmare... Do you want to click to see it?"


    Mo Hua held his chin and pondered for a moment, a little confused.


    He sensed this node again.


    I didn''t feel deeply before, but now he has achieved a small success in Shinto and has been "possessed" by the evil fetus again. He is considered a rare Shinto master in the second level.


    Although he, a master of Shinto, has very complex ingredients, half of whom are humans, half are gods, and now a small part are evil gods.


    But because of this, his perception of this chaotic and alien "monster" is clearer.


    The monster in the node has an evil and mixed aura, and seems to be mixed with various flesh and blood, various creatures, and different demons, with an embryo as the core.


    It has the aura of an evil **** on its body, and this aura is very strong, to some extent, not even weaker than the evil fetus.


    But at the same time, it is filled with all kinds of filthy flesh and blood, deformed evil thoughts, the remains of demons, and even a trace of evil changes.


    Mo Hua frowned.


    Before, he only thought this was a "big guy".


    But I didn''t expect that this big guy might be much stronger than I expected.


    Now it seems that it is right to be cautious before.


    If I had not mastered the altar of a small fishing village, and had not mastered the magical sword and the shinto formation, and rashly provoked this "big guy", it would have been a lot of danger...


    Mo Hua sighed.


    Sure enough, there are countless dangers hidden in the way of God. Even if I have the strength that is comparable to that of the gods, I still have to be careful in the future.


    Especially this little lamb has suffered a great loss and must learn from it in the future.


    As for this big guy, let’s forget it first, wait until I’m stronger in the future...


    Mo Hua said silently in her heart.


    What''s more, when ordering your own dishes, Yuer is used as "bait".


    If the monster is too strong, Yuer will be in greater danger.


    Be more secure.


    As soon as I thought about this, Mo Hua suddenly felt a little regretful.


    "I was impulsive and there were too many dishes..."


    This time he was plotted and possessed by the evil fetus. He was angry for a moment and called out too many demons.


    These demons will invade Yu''er''s nightmare and pressure will be given to Yu''er.


    Mo Hua felt a little distressed, "Or, cancel it a little?"


    He sat on the altar again and communicated with the tree of divine power, but found that ordering orders was easy and it was difficult to cancel. He also changed the established nightmare path, reversed cause and effect, involved a certain way of heavenly secrets, and even consumed a lot of divine thoughts.


    Ink painting is a little stupid.


    But he thought about it again and thought it should be fine.


    Although his soul was polluted, the Sword of Jingshen was also "sealed" and he could not exert his original strength for the time being.


    But these people who invaded Yuer''s nightmare were just ordinary demons.


    With the power of the Taoist transformation of his nineteen-patterned divine consciousness, even if he does not rely on the complex divine consciousness transformation sword and does not use the power of his soul, it is enough to crush these evil spirits.


    Generally, demons are not worthy of using the Sword of the Sword.


    At that time, eating while fighting can also solve the problem of consumption.


    Just think of some solutions and protect Yuer''s comprehensiveness, and there should be no big problem.


    Mo Hua nodded and prepared to leave the altar.


    But as soon as I was about to leave, I suddenly realized that something seemed strange on the altar.


    Before, he was busy fighting with evil fetus, busy ordering food, and had no time to concentrate on his mind.


    At this time, the surroundings became quiet and the dishes were finished. Mo Hua suddenly realized that the altar itself seemed to be very strange.


    When I sit on the altar, there seem to be a stream of evil desires offering myself.


    But these desires are not strong.


    Ink painting practices meditation, often wash away evil thoughts and clear the mind of Taoism. Therefore, when you encounter desires, you subconsciously abandon them.


    But when you savor it carefully, these desires are a little strange.


    Beautiful and beautiful, greedy and murderous, anger, ignorance and desire, are different from evil thoughts, but more like the manifestation of all kinds of desires in people’s hearts.


    These desires flow into the altar with the help of a certain cause and effect to offer ink paintings.


    No, to be precise, it is offering to the evil **** "evil fetus" that has been integrated into his sacred spirit.


    After pondering for a while, I suddenly realized it.


    He understood the causal logic of the operation of the Dragon King Temple altar.


    Evil fetus is the owner of the Dragon King Temple.


    Everything in this temple is to raise this evil fetus, let it be reborn and hatch into a god.


    The blood pool is the "amniotic fluid" of this evil fetus.


    The temple guardian and Mr. Wu are the slaves of this evil fetus.


    The Rouge Boat is the "rice bowl" of this evil fetus.


    On the Rouge Boat, the various desires, greed, ignorance, confusion, sinful desire, love, hatred desire... are all "bad food" of the evil fetus.


    Now that the evil fetus is integrated into one''s own soul, these "bad foods" cooked with human desires are all offered to oneself.


    Not only that...


    In my careful experience, I found that what I offer to me was not just desire, but also some of the things that were obviously bloodier, crueler, and more cruel, containing the cause and effect of sin.


    It seems that someone is committing all kinds of murders under his own "order".


    These murderous evils also condense into "cause and effect" containing sins, nourishing oneself and hatching oneself, that is, hatching the "evil fetus".


    He didn''t understand the key points in this before, but now he has transformed into an "evil fetus" and has experienced it personally, everything will be much clearer.


    "Desire turns into flesh and blood, and cause and effect turns into root and bone."


    "This is... the method of Taoism that cultivates evil fetus and transforms into evil gods."


    “‘Desire’ comes from the Rouge Boat, where does the cause and effect of these ‘sin’ come from?”


    Mo Hua frowned, then his mind moved slightly, and his divine thoughts exited the nightmare. He searched around the real altar several times, and finally found a strange thing in front of the altar and on the altar.


    That is a blood monument without words.


    The monument was soaked with blood, but there was no text.


    It seems that someone, dipped in blood, wrote something on it.


    But the words on this stele are not for "people". Therefore, after writing them, they are integrated into the stele with blood.


    This is more like a "soul" book contract.


    Others can’t see it, but ink painting can.


    Although it was very vague, he could still see the faint words on the blood monument that seemed to be without words.


    These words are names.


    As the ink painting looked at it, my heart suddenly sank and I quickly took out a jade slip from the storage bag.


    This jade slip is exactly the list of Boss Jiang.


    It is also the list of blood that is led by Fire Buddha and Water Yama, who are the ones who practice sin.


    The names on the two lists are almost the same.


    "The root cause is here..."


    At this moment, Mo Hua finally figured out what this list was used for.


    This is a "soul contract".


    The sin and blood are allies, leaving a name on the list is equivalent to betraying the soul and offering it to the evil god.


    In this way, all the crimes they committed and all the murders will be passed on to the altar through certain kinds of cause and effect, and sacrificed to the evil gods, nourishing the evil fetus little by little, and making the evil gods grow stronger.


    But he may not know these secrets.


    And, there is another thing...


    On the surface, this is just a "list".


    It is a list of "alliance" for crime revisions, a list of "protections" of the upper class, and a list of "loyalty" to the Lord of the Great Wilderness.


    But they certainly don’t know that this is actually a “death” list.


    Because ink paintings can sense a breath of soul from the list of wordsless blood steles and from the names.


    When signing this list, these sinful cultivators had actually cut off some of their life souls and dedicated them to the Lord of the Great Wilderness.


    The Lord of the Great Wilderness controls their life and soul, in other words, controls their life and death.


    Once the sin cultivator betrays them, through this list of "soul contracts", the Lord of the Great Wilderness can let them die in one thought.


    "Sure enough, those who are with the evil gods will definitely not have a good ending..."


    "They probably don''t know if they have your own life in the hands of others..."


    Mo Hua shook her head and sighed.


    He wanted to study again, but suddenly he heard a "boom" sound, the ground shaking, as if something was hitting the gate of the inner hall.


    Ink painting''s heart thrilled.


    "Someone has called in?"


    "No..." Mo Hua then remembered, "Is Uncle Gu and the others trying to save me?"


    He then realized that he had fought a fierce battle, ordered a big meal, and studied the altar for a long time, but he didn''t know how long it had passed.


    Uncle Gu and the others must be anxious.


    "Go out first..."


    But when he looked up, he found that he was at the bottom of the blood pool. The blood in the blood pool had been drained. Now it was a deep pit, and it was pitch black all around, and there was no way to go.


    “How to get out?”


    Mo Hua frowned. And just as his mind moved, the altar lit up, as if the internal formation was driving in the dark, the mechanism was rotating, the bones and the stones were meshed, and a dull sound rang out.


    The huge altar, which supports the ink painting, slowly rises, as if it is supporting its owner.


    Mo Hua took a slight breath.


    "This altar... is listening to me?"


    "No, not just this altar, but... the entire Dragon King Temple?"


    Mo Hua frowned and pondered.


    The evil fetus is the owner of the Dragon King Temple.


    Now, the evil fetus has merged into its own soul.


    The evil fetus is me.


    I am an evil fetus.


    In other words, now I am the owner of the Dragon King Temple?


    Mo Hua opened her mouth and was shocked.


    …


    Outside the maze of bones.


    Many monks gathered together, including the steward wearing the Taoist robe of the Daotingsi, and there were also monks from the Gu family and the Xia family outside the Daotingsi.


    They formed a team of ten people, forming a formation, with formations, talismans, spiritual weapons and magic coming out in turn, bombing the Yangjiao Gate of the inner alchemy.


    The rumbling sounds came one after another, smoke and dust rose everywhere, the ground trembled, and gravel was everywhere.


    But no matter what they try, they can''t open the door.


    Gu Changhuai was anxious, and Xia Diansi was also worried.


    Time passed little by little, and the ancient sheep horn gate, after dozens of attacks, remained still unmoved, and the cracks in the door did not even open.


    Everyone''s hearts became colder little by little.


    Gu Changhuai finally sighed deeply and said guiltily: "I''ll notify Taixu Sect, Mo Hua him, I''m afraid..."


    Gu Changhuai couldn''t continue talking.


    He has always been indifferent to others, and his expression is extremely lonely at this time.


    Xia Diansi on the side also looked sad.


    Everyone received the order and stopped and prepared to evacuate.


    But at this moment, a dull "boom" sounded, accompanied by the sound of bone stone rubbing...


    Everyone''s faces changed slightly.


    They quickly turned their heads and saw that everyone used all the means they could use, using all the gates that had never been opened by formations, talismans, spells, and spiritual weapons. At this time, they slowly opened them...


    A strange, nervous aura spread.


    It seems that something is coming out...


    This door will never be opened easily unless...


    Everyone''s hearts were terrified, and they all felt like they were facing a great enemy.


    But as imagined, the powerful and **** enemy lived deep in the inner hall, did not appear.


    A head was poked out from the crack in the door.


    It is ink painting.


    He looked left and right, and then he found that there were dense crowds of people standing outside.


    At this time, everyone''s eyes looked at Mo Hua "swish" together.


    Mo Hua was a little embarrassed by being "gazing" by so many people. She scratched her head and said shyly, "Why, it''s so lively..."


    Everyone looked dull and their thoughts were a little messy for a moment.


    …


    In a side hall in the Dragon King Temple.


    There was no one else around. Gu Changhua and Xia Diansi checked Mo Hua from head to toe and found that he was not injured, his spirit was stable, and there were no other abnormalities. Then he really breathed a sigh of relief.


    Of course, ink paintings are actually very abnormal now, but they can''t see it.


    Xia Diansi looked at Mo Hua deeply again, and suddenly hugged Mo Hua in his arms, patted Mo Hua''s back, and said with a trembling voice:


    "It''s fine..."


    I don’t know if I am comforting the ink painting or comforting myself.


    She is Diansi and has a strong sense of responsibility.


    On the surface, Mo Hua was trapped in the inner hall to save them. If she really had a few mistakes, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.


    Ink painting is a bit surprised and touched.


    Xia Diansi is cold on the surface, but in fact her heart is very soft.


    Gu Changhuai felt relieved.


    If there is something unexpected about Mo Hua, it is difficult to explain to Taixu Sect, Wan''er''s cousin, Gu Hong''s aunt, and himself.


    "It''s fine..."


    Gu Changhuai also said silently.


    After his emotions calmed down, he saw that the ink painting was safe and there was no one around him. Then Gu Changhuai asked in confusion:


    "Where is that Mr. Wu? He didn''t do anything to you, right? What happened to you in there?"


    Ink paintings were prepared for a long time, so they said half true and half falsely:


    "That Mr. Wu seems to want to offer me something, but maybe I''m lucky. When Mr. Wu was holding the ceremony, somehow, he suddenly died and I escaped..."


    Gu Changhuai: “…”


    After a moment of silence, Gu Changhuai felt helpless: "That''s it?"


    Mo Hua nodded, "That''s it."


    "Suddenly dead?"


    "Yes," Mo Hua said, "It was very sudden, just a blink of an eye."


    I killed it...


    Gu Changhuai looked at the Mo Hua and sighed, "Okay."


    Xia Diansi''s expression was also a bit subtle.


    She really hopes that ink paintings will bring good fortune to heaven and turn bad into good fortune, but she did not expect that such a "good fortune into good fortune" method can be achieved.


    This luck is too unpredictable...


    Or maybe, the ink painting didn’t tell the truth?


    But at this point, neither of them has the heart to investigate. No matter what, it’s good to be back safely.


    But Mo Hua looked around and asked, "Where are Senior Brother Feng and Senior Sister Qianqian?"


    Gu Changhuai said, "I originally wanted to send someone to send them back to the sect first, but your life and death are uncertain, and they are unwilling to go back."


    "I don''t dare to leave them in the inner hall. This inner hall is unpredictable. If there is anything wrong with them, one is Taixu Gate, one is Taia''er, one is Baihua Valley, and three are combined, it is even harder for me to explain."


    Gu Changhuai''s head started to hurt just after thinking about it.


    "So I let them wait at the door, and now I should come."


    After a while, Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian came indeed.


    When they saw the ink painting, both of them looked extremely happy.


    Even Ouyang Feng, who had always been calm, couldn''t help but hug Mo Hua and pat Mo Hua on the shoulder.


    “Junior Brother Mo…”


    Ouyang Feng was excited and his body was trembling. He had thousands of words, but he couldn''t say it. After a while, he calmed down his emotions. Then he let go of the ink painting, bowed his hand, and said solemnly:


    "Junior Brother Mo, I will never thank you for your kindness!"


    "Senior Brother Feng, you are polite..."


    Before the ink painting was finished, the fragrant wind blew on his face and was hugged by Hua Qianqian next to him.


    The life and death of ink paintings were unknown before, and Hua Qianqian pretended to be strong. At this time, seeing that ink paintings were safe and sound, she couldn''t help but burst into tears.


    "Junior Brother Mo, you''re fine..."


    She wiped her snot and tears on Mo Hua again.


    Mo Hua could only comfort her in reverse: "I''m fine, senior sister, don''t worry..."


    No matter what, this trip to Dragon King Temple was a surprise and unstoppable situation.


    Everyone is safe and sound.


    The three of them recounted the old story for a while, and Mo Hua asked Gu Changhuai to send Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian back to the sect first.


    Before the three of them parted, Mo Hua secretly reminded the two of them:


    "Senior Brother Feng, Senior Sister Qianqian, you must remember that you should not mention the matters of Yanzhizhou and Dragon King Temple to anyone..."


    "I have also said hello to Daotingsi. Uncle Gu and Xia Diansi will keep it confidential and will not tell this matter out."


    "The matter at Dragon King Temple is better. If someone really asks me, you will say that you happened to pass by and came to save people with Daotingsi."


    "But you have never been to Rouge Boat, and you will never mention it again..."


    Otherwise, even if you jump into the Yellow River, you will not be able to wash it clearly...


    Ink painting has a solemn look.


    Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian looked terrified, and they looked at Mo Hua gratefully and nodded.


    Afterwards, Mo Hua watched the two of them and left the Dragon King Temple on the Gu family''s boat.


    Then Mo Hua turned around and went to find Gu Changhuai.


    Gu Changhuai was a little surprised when he saw Mo Hua, "Are you leaving?"


    Mo Hua said: "I want to search for the Dragon King Temple again."


    "Search the temple?"


    "Yes." Mo Hua nodded.


    While everyone is there, the Daotingsi is also very well-manned. He wants to search the Dragon King Temple from beginning to end.


    He always feels that since it is called "Dragon King Temple", then this temple should be more or less related to "Dragon".


    Moreover, he now has an evil fetus.


    In a sense, this ancient Dragon King Temple is already his.


    As the master, he wants to "count" his temple.


    ?There is an additional update today, and there is still another chapter later~


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    (This chapter ends)