Chapter 946 Di Sect


    Mr. Pi''s eyes gradually became sinister, but this was only a moment.


    Soon his expression calmed down, as if nothing had happened. He took out the compass again and walked in front of everyone. As always, he observed the formation and identified the position, used the compass to oriented, and walked forward along the corridor.


    Along the way, the corridor was pitch black and depressing, and the smell was suffocating.


    There seems to be an unknown danger lurking in the darkness, and the cold air is creepy.


    Everyone looked alert and dared not slacken at all.


    Mr. Pi and others are experienced and are veterans, but because of this, they have become very energetic and dare not be careless along the way.


    Seeing this, Mo Hua''s thoughts moved slightly:


    A terrifying tomb seems to be buried under this lonely mountain?


    Otherwise, Mr. Pi and his men would never have been so troublesome, and they would not have looked cautious when facing a great enemy...


    Mo Hua looked around again, and couldn''t help but think of Master Gu''s words, and said silently in his heart:


    "If there is really a large tomb, wouldn''t it be... it is really possible that there are ''evil things'' that are corpses or ghosts?"


    This tomb may be really more dangerous than I thought...


    Mo Hua felt a little anxious, and he moved his footsteps unknowingly, approaching a few tomb robbers, thinking that if he didn''t die, I would be in danger. I would let these golden elixirs die first.


    But fortunately, I will be safe and sound the next journey for the time being.


    After walking for more than half an hour, the corridor gradually became wider, the stone wall became stronger, and taller and wider. Soon, a huge tomb door appeared in front of me.


    As soon as the tomb door was in sight, Mo Hua was stunned, and then he felt a little terrified in his heart and his goose bumps stood up.


    Not only because this tomb door is hideous, strict and terrifying.


    But because this is a...


    The water jail is forbidden!


    The entire tomb door is almost exactly the same as the prison door he saw in the picture of the supreme treasure of the water gate - the prison door used to suppress and punish sinners.


    The eaves are arched like fangs of forbidden animals, and the walls are densely covered with patterns, like chains of prisons, fitting each other.


    At the two doors, the door rings are like ferocious beasts that devour people, shocking the nightclub.


    There was a human figure on the left and right gates, with a human body and animal head, a cow''s head and a horse''s face. Its face was ferocious and majestic. Each held a shackle and tied the tomb door tightly, as if suppressing the things in the tomb and not allowing them to escape from the ground.


    The entire tomb door exudes gloomy majesty.


    Mo Hua knew some inside story, so the more he looked, the more shocked he felt. He never expected that in this underground cemetery of Gushan, the traces of the inheritance of the Water Jail Gate could be seen.


    Mr. Pi and his group didn''t know the secret of the Water Jail Gate, but when they looked at the strict tomb gate in front of them, they felt a little numb.


    "Mr. Hui Er, it''s a bit weird."


    "How could this tomb door be in such a shape..."


    "Isn''t it a bit like... the gate of Taoist Prison?"


    "I just said why I look so familiar... Damn, I have been in Taoist prison for fifty years and I am most disdainful of this thing..."


    "Don''t you find it strange? The tomb gate is the gate of Dao Prison, so isn''t this tomb a prison?"


    "Who is buried and still wants to go to jail?"


    "This is not right..."


    "Didn''t it meant that the one who was buried... that?"


    …


    Several people whispered in a low voice, worried.


    Ink painting erected his ears and eavesdropped.


    After a while, Mr. Pi frowned:


    "At this point, there is no turning back. I''m just eating this bite of food, so I don''t have the right to be picky. Besides, if I have received all the rewards, can I still give up the prostitute?"


    "Yes," said the Jindan monk who was called "Second Master Hui", "What we want is the things in the tomb, why bother with what is buried in this tomb."


    "I have been in the underground for so many years, and I have never seen any strange things before. I have to endure the courageous ones and starve to death..."


    After saying that, the courage became stronger.


    "Mr. Pi, please open the tomb door." Mr. Hui Er said.


    "Okay." Mr. Pi nodded, then did the same thing, took out the compass, bronze array pen, and array paper, and deduced it on his own.


    But after deducing for a while, Mr. Pi frowned and turned around and asked, "Let''s go ahead with the ''guest'' first."


    Mr. Hui was stunned, "Is it too early? As agreed, after breaking the door, we will invite you to go to the tomb together."


    Mr. Pi thought for a while and shook his head, "This tomb gate is more difficult and requires more effort. And we just killed the Shen family on it, and there will probably be someone seeking revenge. Time is precious and cannot be delayed, otherwise it will be easy to cause changes. You go and ask someone, and I will break the formation."


    Mr. Hui pondered for a moment and nodded: "Okay. ''Rat'' will be left for you."


    Master Hui Er said, pointing to the golden elixir, who was short and thin, with thick and long fingers outside, and using his hands to crush the heads of several Shen family monks.


    Tomb robbers use "nicknames" to avoid taboos, and their real names are not mentioned.


    This "mouse" is the nickname of a Jindan tomb robber.


    "No need, you have both ''mouse'' and ''stone''. These guests are not small, so be careful." Mr. Pi said, "I am enough to break the formation."


    Master Hui Er said nothing.


    Mr. Pi is a veteran tomb robber or a secret earth formation master. His cultivation may not be high, but he stayed in the tomb for longer than they had been in the tomb.


    Mr. Hui Er knew that even if they died, Mr. Pi might not be able to die.


    "Okay." Mr. Hui nodded.


    Mr. Pi took out a piece of paper, drew a few lines, marked the direction, and then handed the drawing to Master Hui Er.


    Master Hui Er turned around and left with two other golden elixirs.


    In the scene, only Mr. Pi, ink paintings, and Chen Qingsheng, who was unconscious.


    Mr. Pi was concentrating on breaking the formation on the tomb gate.


    Mo Hua didn''t peek at it this time. He was afraid that Mr. Pi would doubt him again, so he just turned his eyes to the tomb door and observed some subtle traces on the tomb door. At the same time, he was still confused.


    "Who built this tomb and who was buried inside?"


    "How could it be the inheritance form of the Water Jail Gate..."


    "And this tomb gate seems to be the ''Prison Gate'', which is intimately consistent with the Seven-Soul Blood Eye Technique of the Water Jail Gate... What is the relationship between it?"


    ...


    Mo Hua''s brows are getting tighter and tighter.


    After thinking about this for a while, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was a little cold and the air was terriblely quiet. Even the subtle stroking sound of the bronze pen left on the paper disappeared.


    Mo Hua was stunned, looked around, then frowned.


    "Strange, why is Mr. Pi missing..." Mo Hua was muttering, and by chance he turned around, he saw Mr. Pi standing behind him, with a gloomy face, holding a dagger, and stabbing him in the back of his heart without realizing it.


    Mo Hua''s face turned pale because of fright, and immediately his feet became soft, he staggered and fell to the ground.


    And his fall happened to avoid Mr. Pi''s attempt to kill him, and it seemed that he was still poisonous and sharp.


    Mr. Pi looked strange, "This little devil, you''re lucky..."


    Mo Hua said in a frightened manner, "Senior, what are you going to do?"


    Pi smiled and said nothing, "What do you say?"


    "I..."Mo Hua said in a panic, "You... do you want to kill me?"


    "I answered correctly, but unfortunately it''s useless." Mr. Pi said indifferently, then took a step forward, handed his right hand, and stabbed Mo Hua''s heart.


    Mo Hua was handcuffed with second-grade shackles and could not resist, so he could only roll on the spot and avoided Mr. Pi''s killing move. At the same time, he quickly spoke: "Senior, don''t you want me to help? If you kill me, how can I help you?"


    "The young master of the Shen family can offer sacrifices for you. It doesn''t matter whether you or not."


    "How is one enough? At least one more spare..." Mo Hua said.


    But Mr. Pi ignored him and wanted Mo Hua to die. The dagger in his hand kept thrusting towards Mo Hua''s life gate every time, but Mo Hua avoided him every time.


    Mr. Pi became angry and immediately understood, and sneered, "I didn''t realize that you have practiced a good body technique..."


    Mo Hua only cares about running for his life and ignored him.


    Mr. Pi smiled slightly, "But, that''s the end."


    Mo Hua was shocked. Just as she was about to say something, she felt a shock under her feet. The earth''s air was flowing, and the earth and rocks were raising up, turning into a cage, trapping him inside in an instant.


    It''s a formation.


    Although Mo Hua was tied with his hands and feet, Mr. Pi still buried the formation in advance in order to ensure that everything was foolproof.


    Moreover, this formation is derived from the inheritance of the earth formation and is very obscure. Ordinary cultivators, even ordinary formation masters, cannot detect it at all.


    Mo Hua was trapped by the formation and his face was pale.


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    "Even if I am a formation genius," Mo Hua said anxiously, "Then you don''t have to kill me... As a formation senior, shouldn''t you cherish talent?"


    Mr. Pi smiled, "Boy, are you confused? No matter how talented you are, no matter how talented you are, what do you have to do with me?"


    "You won''t be really naive. Because you have good talent, everyone you meet will be polite to teach you formation?"


    "This is the world of cultivation. People are greedy and self-interested. No one will treat you well for no reason."


    "It''s so tender..."


    "Mo Hua seemed to have been exposed by him, his face turned pale, and his eyes were a little "despair".


    Mr. Pi saw his pitiful appearance and felt a little compassionate.


    Such a handsome young man, such an excellent formation seedling, will die in his own hands today.


    "Boy, before dying, I will teach you something to let you understand."


    Mr. Pi held the poison-tempered dagger and approached the ink painting step by step, smiling gloomy:


    "As a formation master walking in the cultivation world, you must remember: no matter what you do, it is best to have only one formation master among the group."


    "And this formation master is better for you."


    "You are the only formation master, and others dare not destroy your mouth easily."


    "And because you are the only formation master, only you understand the formation. No matter what you do, say, whether it is right or wrong, you only know it."


    "You want to kill people, you want to cheat people, you want to be evil, and everything will be as you wish."


    "This is my experience that I have been working hard in the world of cultivators for hundreds of years, working with all kinds of monks, licking blood at the tip of a knife, snatching food from a tiger''s mouth, and summoning food."


    "Your formation is so good, I can''t keep you, so you can only die."


    "Remember, if you have the next life, you must remember this..."


    Mr. Pi injected spiritual power into the dagger, and the sharp blade of the dagger was shining with a deadly green light.


    Amid Mo Hua''s fearful and desperate gaze, Mr. Pi smiled grimly and stabbed the dagger into the chest of the formation genius.


    He is very skilled in this set of movements.


    The destruction of the formation genius also made him, the shameless old formation master, feel a dark pleasure.


    But in just a moment, the grim smile on Mr. Pi''s face suddenly solidified.


    His dagger stabbed into Mo Hua''s chest, but no blood flowed out, just a cloud of water mist.


    And Mo Hua''s face was no longer frightened or despair, but instead smiled at Mr. Pi strangely.


    This smile immediately made Mr. Pi get goosebumps.


    "not good!"


    Mr. Pi widened his eyes and turned around immediately, but as soon as his head was halfway through, a light of fire appeared at the corner of his eyes.


    This ray of fire is different from ordinary flames.


    Deep, weird, and full of tyrannical spiritual power, but the pressure emitted by him made Mr. Pi creepy.


    This is...what...


    Mr. Pi still wanted to struggle, but in this moment, he had no chance to react at all, and the burning sensation on his back had already been heard.


    The flames were swallowing his flesh and blood.


    At the same time, a kind voice came: "Thank you for your advice, there is only one formation master in the group, I have learned it."


    Mr. Pi''s heart skipped a beat.


    At that moment, he had only one last thought left:


    "Damn it, I''ve capsized. I''ve been pecked all day long..."


    The next moment, the flames exploded and surging, like a condensed flame dragon, breaking from Mr. Pi''s back, burning all his internal organs, evaporating his blood, and piercing through his chest, and a ray of blood and fire flashed out in the air, whistling out.


    Little meteorite technique!


    After the fire disappeared, Mr. Pi slowly knelt on the ground, his internal organs burned into ashes, and there was no trace of life.


    Mr. Pi is dead.


    Now, only one formation master is left in this group.


    And this formation master is naturally a ink painting.


    After killing Mr. Pi, Mo Hua turned his head and looked aside.


    Shen Qingsheng, who was standing beside him, had woken up at some point, and didn''t know what he saw. He was sitting on the ground with a look of horror and incredible look on his face.


    Mo Hua looked indifferent and made a move to silence him, warning:


    "You haven''t seen anything. If you dare to say something more, you will kill you."


    Shen Qingsheng felt a chill that surged into his heart. He couldn''t help but shivered, and he couldn''t believe it in his heart:


    "What is this ink painting...the thing..."


    But Mo Hua ignored him and was trying to find a way to deal with the aftermath.


    After thinking for a while, Mo Hua touched down Mr. Pi''s storage bag and some useful things on him and put them on himself.


    Later, Mo Hua searched around and finally found a mechanism in a corridor. This mechanism was used to kill people. The whole is a huge stone mill that would directly crush the person entering the tomb to death.


    When he came in, Mr. Pi noticed that he had come to this agency and deliberately avoided it.


    But now he is dead, he can''t avoid it.


    Mo Hua dragged Mr. Pi''s body over and put it on the card slot of the machine.


    In an instant, the mechanism was activated, and the slot suddenly shook, shaking Mr. Pi''s body into the air.


    A whistling sounded in the distance, and three fire crossbows came through the air, with great force, and were deeply nailed to Mr. Pi''s body, and then flew to the end of the passage together with the fire crossbows.


    At the end is a stone mill. When the upper and lower parts are combined, Mr. Pi''s body is directly crushed into a meat pie. The blood explodes and the stone mill is dyed red.


    Mo Hua hurriedly covered her eyes and complained in her heart:


    "I don''t know who designed this cemetery, it''s so cruel..."


    He was so cruel that he didn''t dare to watch it.


    However, Mr. Pi is a tomb robber. He disturbed the peace of the dead during his lifetime. He stole so many tombs and finally died in the mechanism of the cemetery. This is a good beginning and a good end.


    Mo Hua nodded, then returned the same way and came to the tomb gate.


    Chen Qingsheng looked at Mo Hua''s figure as if he was looking at a devil.


    Mo Hua looked at him, and Chen Qingsheng''s face was bloodless in an instant, and he curled up on the ground with his head in his arms, not daring to look at Mo Hua again.


    Mo Hua was satisfied only then, and then he brought back the second-grade shackles that he untied, and carefully completed the array patterns on the shackles.


    After that, he sat cross-legged and began to look through Mr. Pi''s storage bag.


    He had wanted to get Mr. Pi''s storage bag for a long time, but he didn''t expect it to be so soon.


    This is also because Mr. Pi is too scrupulous and too impatient.


    Mo Hua shook her head and continued to flip the storage bag.


    In the storage bag, except for the spirit stones, obstacle-repelling pills, evil-repelling pills, and other commonly used elixirs to be used to get to the tomb, most of them are inherited by the formation masters.


    For example, compass, jade slips, array books, array pictures, etc.


    I read the ink painting a little, and my heart suddenly shook.


    This Mr. Pi seems to be a disciple of the "Di Sect"...


    His inheritance is derived from the large sect of Kunzhou - Di Sect.