Chapter 945: Stealing People


    Chen Qingsheng looked at the ink painting with a vicious expression.


    Mo Hua was stunned, and the golden elixirs around him were looking at each other. The old man called "Mr. Pi" looked at Mo Hua and asked:


    ?


    Or, in his eyes, an old man at the peak of foundation building and three ordinary golden elixir monks are nothing at all.


    He is a disciple of the Shen family, a disciple of the Gandao Sect, and is common to all real people in the Yuhua Realm, let alone a few "land buns" golden elixirs.


    Mr. Pi and his men had a little indifferent expression.


    Mo Hua was a little helpless, stretched out his hand, showed the shackles on his hands, and said to Chen Qingsheng: "I was caught and can''t make a decision. If you want to kill me, it depends on whether these seniors agree..."


    Chen Qingsheng snorted coldly, pointed to Mo Hua, and said to Mr. Pi and others: "Give me this kid, how many spirit stones are needed, you can speak."


    Mr. Pi''s eyelids twitched, and the other three golden elixirs also looked unwilling.


    "This young master, we are not trying to capture this little brother, nor can we make his decision. We just want to ask him to do a little favor. After the matter is done, we will let him go. By that time, if you have any grudges, you can settle them on your own..." Mr. Pi said politely.


    "What are you talking about?" Chen Qingsheng frowned. "I''ll hand over the person I want quickly, and I''ll talk so much nonsense."


    "What if I don''t let go?"


    "Don''t let go?" Chen Qingsheng sneered and waved his hand. The group of people behind him stood up.


    Mr. Pi''s face looked very bad.


    A short and strong gray-clothed golden elixir next to him whispered to him, "Mr. Pi, what should I do now?"


    Mr. Pi looked at Chen Qingsheng and his group, and said, "It is better to have less trouble than more things. We have a bad origin, so try to make fewer details."


    ?


    Mo Hua looked helpless.


    He originally wanted to follow him into the grave and act again, but Chen Qingsheng made a move, which ruined his good deeds.


    Seeing that Mo Hua was about to fall into his hands, Chen Qingsheng looked even more excited, "Damn it, a little brat, today I don''t have the golden elixir to protect you, I think what else can you do? It''s going to fall into my hands, I will..."


    Mo Hua raised her eyes and glanced at him indifferently.


    This look was just like the one I saw that day. In a trance, the nightmare reappeared, and terror suddenly arose. Chen Qingsheng immediately covered his eyes with stress and screamed. But after a moment, he realized that nothing had happened.


    Ink painting is really just, he looked at him ordinary.


    Chen Qingsheng was immediately angry and his face turned red, and he screamed: "Little Bazaar! You dare to humiliate me! You still want to plot against me!"


    Mo Hua was a little speechless.


    He looked at him and even the pupil technique was useless. He was just this kind of virtue... Chen Qingsheng seemed to notice Mo Hua''s disdain, and immediately became more and more angry, "I''m not alive when I die."


    "Last time, it was because you were lucky, and it was because my Shen family was not good at raising people. Those two Golden Elixir guards were very brave and did not dare to attack you. I have withdrawn them and replaced them with my personal follower."


    "I personally support the thug this time. They will kill whoever I ask them to kill. You don''t have such good luck."


    Mo Hua looked at Chen Qingsheng''s entourage.


    Most of them look very handsome, and it seems that they have changed a batch.


    The disciples who built the foundation looked sinister, and two of them were even more sinister in their expressions. They stood in front of Shen Qingsheng, like two loyal hawks.


    Mo Hua''s little finger touched the shackles on his wrist, and began to think about how to escape.


    Chen Qingsheng waved his hand, and the two golden elixirs behind him walked towards Mo Hua.


    As he was getting closer and closer, just at this moment, Mr. Pi said: "Let''s wait!"


    The golden elixir of the Shen family stopped, and Chen Qingsheng looked unhappy.


    Mr. Pi''s eyes were slightly dark, and he said, "Young Master, I''ve just agreed, I''ll give you the person, you give us the spirit stone. Now I''m giving you the spirit stone, where is the spirit stone?"


    。 Unexpectedly, Chen Qingsheng''s face turned and said, "Spirit stone? What spirit stone? When did I say it?"


    。


    Chen Qingsheng sneered and said, "I can give it to the spirit stone, but you can''t."


    "I give it to you, this is a gift. If you ask me for it, what is this? Find me to collect debts? Or do you want me to humiliate me?"


    Mr. Pi and his men''s faces couldn''t help but become gloomy. One of them clenched his fists, his muscles on his arms were knotted, covering a layer of earth and stone.


    Chen Qingsheng was not afraid and sneered, "What, do you want to do it? This large mountain is all the territory of my Shen family. Once you start, you don''t want to get out of Gushan."


    Mr. Pi was stunned when he heard this, and looked fearful, "Are you from the Shen family?"


    "No," Chen Qingsheng nodded.


    Mr. Pi pondered for a moment and bowed, "Okay, we have no eyes, please give me."


    Chen Qingsheng saw them surrender, immediately snorted coldly, his expression became even more arrogant, and cursed in a low voice, "A group of local rats, I have to spend so much effort..."


    Although his voice was light, Mr. Pi and his friends still heard it. One of the golden elixirs with sharp mouths and thin cheeks immediately changed their expression and could not suppress their anger.


    Seeing that he was dissatisfied, Chen Qingsheng sneered: "What? Want to do it? Come on, if you have the ability, you will kill me. Don''t blame me for not reminding you, I am the direct descendant of the Shen family, and my father is the real power elder of the Shen family. This Gushan is my father in charge. If you dare to do it, don''t think about walking out of Gushan alive. As long as I tell my father, you are the few people, no matter what their family background is, will not be able to take care of them..." ??After being mocked by the face, Mr. Pi and others calmed down. They looked at each other with indifferent expressions and stopped talking.


    The eyelids of ink painting twitch slightly.


    Chen Qingsheng pointed to Mo Hua again and said to a golden elixir beside him, "Bring him here."


    The Shen family''s golden elixir walked towards Mo Hua, walked to Mo Hua''s side, pulled out a knife, and put it on Mo Hua''s neck.


    Mr. Pi and others did not stop him.


    The Shen family''s golden elixir monk walked towards Chen Qingsheng with ink painting.


    Chen Qingsheng looked at the "hateful" Mo Hua, handcuffed and held by a knife, and walked towards him step by step, with his expression becoming more and more ferocious.


    But they didn''t notice that behind them, a figure among Mr. Pi and others suddenly disappeared and merged into the earth.


    Mo Hua was held on his neck with a knife. He walked forward a few steps. Suddenly, his mind moved, and his feet immediately slipped and fell to the ground.


    He fell naturally.


    The Shen family Jindan, who was escorting the ink painting, cursed in his heart, "It''s useless, you can fall down even if you step on a stone." Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Hua''s shoulder.


    But just as he was distracted and reached out to grab Mo Hua, the land under his feet suddenly trembled, and a pair of big hands like earth and stone stretched out from the ground, like iron pliers, firmly grasping the legs of the Shen family''s Jindan and dragging him to the ground.


    The Shen family''s golden elixir''s expression changed drastically, but he couldn''t break free for a moment. When he realized, half of his body was buried.


    Next to Mr. Pi, another short and thin golden elixir urged the earth escape method, and approached the ground, and fled to the top of the Shen family''s golden elixir. His hands were like claws, and his head was upside down. The thick and long fingertips pierced deeply into the fatal holes on both sides of his forehead.


    The last one, who was slightly older, dressed in gray, had a long sword and was extremely quick and ruthless, directly cutting off the Shen family''s golden elixir''s neck.


    Blood splattered in the sky, spraying out, dyeing the ground red.


    Mo Hua pretended to fall in advance and hid aside. It was not in the way or implicated, and no drop of blood was splattered on him.


    Mr. Pi’s three golden elixirs cooperated tacitly, took decisive action, hidden and ruthless.


    When the screams of the Shen family''s golden elixir were heard, he was already dead from the other side of his body and head.


    Chen Qingsheng and the others looked shocked and terrified for a moment, and then furious: "Thief, how dare you..." But Mr. Pi and the others didn''t give them a chance at all. Since they started killing people, they would naturally have to fight and decide quickly.


    The three cruel golden elixirs were as deep as water, and they didn''t say a word, and they killed Chen Qingsheng and others.


    Chen Qingsheng only brought two golden elixirs during this trip, and the rest of them were all building foundations.


    Generally speaking, two golden elixir guards near Gushan City are enough, not to mention that this is still in his Shen family territory. These people are enough to protect him and walk sideways, and this has been the case before.


    But now the situation is different.


    Those who really dare to rob tombs are all desperate people.


    One of the peaks of foundation building, three golden elixirs, one of them seems to be in the middle stage of the golden elixir, and they are all insidious veterans who walk in the world.


    In terms of experience and power, it is both crushing.


    Another golden elixir from the Shen family could not hold on for dozens of rounds and was also slaughtered.


    The rest of the foundations were built and slaughtered.


    The blood and limbs were everywhere, only Chen Qingsheng, with pale face and inexplicably frightened, murmured, "I am the young master of the Shen family, I, my father is... you, how dare you..."


    The short and strong man slapped over.


    This slap is like a stone.


    Chen Qingsheng was slapped and fell to the ground. He felt dizzy and full of Venus. He vomited blood and completely fainted.


    "Damn it, I''m shameless and I insist on killing you." The man stepped forward and was about to pinch Chen Qingsheng to death.


    Mr. Pi said, "Save it for later."


    The big man understood what he meant and nodded, "Okay." He spat at Chen Qingsheng, took out the rope, tied him tightly, and his flesh was red, which hurts when he looked.


    He is not well-behaved, sensible and sensible in the current affairs, so he naturally has no treatment for Ink Painting.


    Mr. Pi then looked at the ink painting.


    Mo Hua looked "scared", "You...why did you kill people?"


    The big man sneered: "Little kid, you have little knowledge, so you are going anywhere..."


    Mr. Pi said coldly, "Okay, don''t talk too much. If someone kills you, you will definitely get into trouble. Go down early and stay with the dead."


    "Okay."


    "Others came forward to confiscate the storage bag, discarded all the things that might have been exposed in the storage bag alone, and then raised the earth and rocks to cover the remaining limbs and blood of the monks of the Shen family on the ground, covering the traces.


    Several people are quick-witted, obviously not the first time they have done such a thing.


    After doing it, the big man walked forward and picked up the unconscious Chen Qingsheng.


    Mr. Pi looked at the ink painting, and the ink painting obediently walked to him. Then Mr. Pi nodded: "We''ll get to the tomb."


    The group walked into the mine, and in a nearby corner, he dug a wall, and behind it was a narrow stone path.


    The short and thin golden elixir got in first.


    After a moment, the big man walked in with Chen Qingsheng''s birthday. Mr. Pi pointed to Mo Hua and said, "Go down."


    Mo Hua was honest and also penetrated into the narrow stone path.


    Next was the golden elixir wearing a gray coat and holding a long sword.


    Finally, it’s Mr. Pi.


    He stayed at the end, set up a formation, sealed the stone wall, and then entered the stone path with everyone.


    The figures of several people disappeared into the mine.


    On the Gushan Mountain, there was only the body of a tragic death of the Shen family monk who was covered by earth and stone...


    ?


    From the gap, he jumped into a wider corridor.


    A strong smell of old decay mixed with years of age and unknown fishy smell came to my face.


    Mo Hua quickly covered her mouth and nose, held her breath, and then used her spiritual power to protect her breath, and then felt better.


    At this time, everyone also entered the corridor.


    Ink painting looked around and found that the corridor was two people high, with strong barriers and well-connected. It was pitch black in the depths. I don’t know what was hidden, and a cold cold air penetrated out.


    There was a dead silence around, and this dead silence seemed to be dead sleeping.


    Ink painting feels slightly in his heart.


    At this moment, a sharp howling suddenly sounded in the midst of silence.


    Mo Hua was startled and turned around and realized that it was Chen Qingsheng.


    Not only ink paintings, but also Mr. Pi and others were scared and sweated.


    Chen Qingsheng woke up at some point.


    "Not good!"


    The man''s face turned pale and he immediately covered Chen Qingsheng''s mouth, not allowing him to make any sound. And the other people were even more arrogant and dared not show up.


    After a while, there was nothing abnormal in the corridor.


    The big man then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said tremblingly, "Are you not shocked by anything..." Mr. Pi looked solemn, took out a compass, looked at it for a moment, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It''s okay..."


    The big man turned his head and wanted to strangle Chen Qingsheng to death, "Damn, you little beast, want to kill me?"


    The big man opened his eyes wide, with fear and anger, "I, I am the Shen family...you dare..."


    The big man sneered and whispered, "Without the Shen family, you are just a waste, you don''t know the sinister world of cultivation, you just kill you..."


    The Mr. Pi frowned, "What do you say so much to make him faint."


    The old man named "Mr. Pi", although he was only at the peak of foundation-building cultivation, he spoke very well.


    The big man slapped Shen Qingsheng on the head after he slapped him and fainted.


    "It''s getting late, find the location early." Mr. Pi whispered.


    Others nodded.


    After that, Mr. Pi walked forward, holding the compass in his left hand and pinching the hand gestures in his right hand. While observing the compass instructions, he distinguished the direction of the corridor and led everyone forward.


    Everyone followed silently, without saying a word along the way. It seems that he dares not disturb Mr. Pi, and at the same time, he seems that he dares not disturb some "things" in the tomb.


    Ink paintings also followed quietly.


    But most of his thoughts were not placed in the dangerous corridor, but on Mr. Pi who was in charge of the compass and identifying the direction.


    As soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether there is any or not.


    Ink painting is certain that Mr. Pi has real skills.


    When chatting with Mr. Pi on the mountain before, Mo Hua confirmed this point. The inheritance of "earth formation" is definitely not something that ordinary formation masters can learn.


    This Mr. Pi is definitely a secret inheritance.


    Moreover, the origin of this inheritance is likely to be quite large.


    What''s more, they are like robbing the tombs, which is like robbing meat from the mouths of dead people.


    The formation ability and experience are bound to be extraordinary, and the vision is even more unique. Without some real skills, you can''t eat this bite.


    "I don''t know if I can get this inheritance of Mr. Pi..."


    “Even if I don''t get it, it''s a good thing to learn something."


    Mo Hua said silently in her heart.


    So he followed Mr. Pi quietly, calm on the surface, but from time to time he leaned his head to peek at Mr. Pi''s compass, read his hand gestures, and simulated his deduction process in his heart.


    Under the stone wall of the corridor, there is a formation engraved.


    These formations have a hidden aura and are integrated with the earth. They should be a type of "ground formation" dedicated to tombs.


    It is very exhausting to deduce these formations and use a compass to determine the direction.


    Mr. Pi put all his mind on the compass until his spiritual sense was exhausted. When he took a short rest, he glanced at Mo Hua''s eyes secretly looking at him.


    These eyes were extremely deep, and something mysterious seemed to be flowing in it.


    Mr. Pi immediately felt shocked. When he looked closely, he found that Mo Hua''s eyes were as clear as water, so clear that even reflected his figure.


    Mr. Pi looked at the ink painting silently.


    Mo Hua also looked at Mr. Pi.


    Mr. Pi''s eyes flashed slightly, he turned his head silently, said nothing, and then continued to lead the way.


    Mo Hua breathed a little relieved.


    Everyone walked for a while and then walked to a gate.


    There are dense formations engraved on the gate.


    "Here."


    The big man in the crowd breathed a sigh of relief.


    Mr. Pi gave everyone a look and signaled everyone to be quiet. Then, he took out a pattern of arrays, a bronze array pen, and several spiritual inks, and blank array paper from the storage bag. He began to record on the paper and deduce them with array patterns, trying to break the formation on the gate.


    The big man looked alert and guarded around the gate to prevent any accidents.


    Chen Qingsheng was dizzy, Mo Hua stood.


    The formations on the gate looked familiar to Mo Hua, but she had never seen them before and had never really learned them, so she didn''t know the tricks in these formations.


    He really wanted to see how Mr. Pi broke the formation, but he was afraid that Mr. Pi would suspect him, so he stood up very decisively without any movement.


    Mr. Pi is releasing the formation.


    Ink painting just stood like this.


    I don’t know how long it took, but Mr. Pi seemed to have finally finished deducing it, so he began to use a bronze pen, dip it in ink, and outline the pattern on the gate.


    Ink paintings forced themselves to look at them.


    But after a long time of endurance, Mr. Pi seemed to have not finished drawing. Ink painting finally couldn''t help it, so he glanced at it from the corner of his eyes.


    After glanced at this, Mo Hua realized that Mr. Pi had actually finished painting.


    But after he finished drawing, the formation on the gate was not cracked. Mr. Pi was a little confused for a moment, so he checked with serious eyes.


    But after checking, he seemed to find no problem.


    The habit of "Xiao Senior Brother" in Mo Hua became unfair, so he took it naturally and began to check his "homework" for Mr. Pi.


    After checking the first time, he found no problem with the ink painting, because he actually didn''t know how to do this kind of "ground formation".


    But the way of formation is understood from the same perspective.


    Ink painting has an extremely profound formation background, and in addition, he has a special understanding of the great Taoist connotation.


    Therefore, as he checked, he found some tricks.


    When he checked the third time, he finally realized the slightest stagnation of the entire array when the spiritual power flowed, and finally found out where the formation was wrong.


    Mo Hua really wants to tell Mr. Pi.


    But he was a little hesitant, afraid of hurting Mr. Pi''s self-esteem.


    After all, the formation drawn by yourself is quite a bit of a self-esteem when others see the problem.


    Especially Mr. Pi, he is obviously an experienced veteran formation master.


    I am afraid that he will not be able to accept his mistakes as a "junior".


    Mo Hua then held back again and didn''t say anything.