Chapter 954 Appear


    Mo Hua''s face changed, and he immediately without hesitation, he lightly lowered his feet and ran to Master Hui Er with his body.


    The **** rat stretched out his hand and pointed at Mo Hua tremblingly, "Little beast, I''ll kill you..."


    Everyone looked at the ink painting.


    Mo Hua looked scared.


    Mr. Hui frowned, "Mouse, what did he do to you?"


    The mouse wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his throat choked, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and he couldn''t say anything. His eyes were covered with blood and resentment, and he wanted to kill Mo Hua and get to the point of being quick.


    Mo Hua whispered to Master Hui Er: "Is he bitten by a big zombie, and the corpse poison is so poisoned that he can''t speak?"


    Master Hui Er looked at the tragic situation of the mouse and looked solemn.


    Shi Tou felt unbearable and said, "Second Master, let''s fight with you, brothers, save the mouse."


    Mr. Hui showed hesitation.


    “Second Master!”


    Master Hui Er sighed, then took out a bottle of pills and a talisman of peace.


    The elixir and the calming talisman seem to be non-objects, and Mr. Hui doesn’t have much in his hands, so it hurts to take it out.


    He wanted to treat the mouse, but the mouse seemed to have lost his spirit. The blue and black on the seal hall became thicker and thicker, and his eyes became redder and redder. He only stared at the Mo Hua, his eyes full of murderous intent.


    "Has the evil poison been completely attacked..."


    Mo Hua said silently in her heart.


    Seeing the mouse roaring, he wanted to pounce on Mo Hua. Master Hui Er immediately said, "Stone, stop him."


    "Okay." Shitou rushed forward and blocked the mouse.


    Mouse''s mind became increasingly unclear and began to attack Shi Tou, but he was seriously injured and had no spiritual power to dispatch his spiritual power. He had a golden elixir power, and one in ten was not saved, so he was soon taken down by Shi Tou.


    Shi Tou was concerned about friendship and did not take any serious action.


    Master Hui Er took out the spiritual liquid, cleaned the mouse''s wound, and then fed his pill to the mouse, and burned the fragrance of An Shen.


    In the fragrance, Master Hui Er put the calming jade talisman in his hand on mouse''s forehead.


    The clear light radiated, and the mouse became quiet indeed.


    "Constrain yourself and keep your heart, forget everything, and everything will not be tied to your heart." Mr. Hui said in a deep voice.


    The mouse seemed to have really heard it. The blue-black blue-black of his Yin Tang disappeared a little, and the blood in his eyes faded a lot.


    Mo Hua looked at Master Hui Er and thought to himself that Master Hui Er knew a lot about the tricks in the cemetery.


    He may not be able to really understand the evil things, but how to drive away evil spirits and suppress some sinister things in the tombs, these tomb robbers should have some old traditions.


    Under the suppression of the jade talisman, mouse''s "greed" faded a lot.


    But Mo Hua frowned.


    If this mouse really wakes up, it will be a little annoying.


    The gold-touching talisman is indeed on me.


    This mouse guessed right.


    If he comes back to life, under the influence of greed, he will keep staring at himself like a mad dog.


    Moreover, under the pursuit of the corpse, he had already exposed the Sword of the Sword in front of him.


    No matter whether he knows the background of this sword technique or not, he cannot be kept.


    Ink painting looked around.


    Among the people in this group, he is the only one who is not Jindan. Standing in the crowd, he is like a little sheep among a group of evil wolves.


    Therefore, you must hide the trump card that is threatening to the golden elixir and never let the mouse speak out.


    But now, the mouse not only did not die, but gradually improved.


    Whether it is his body or his divine thoughts.


    Ink painting frowned.


    "The golden elixir is indeed different... It''s not that easy to kill..."


    If you want to kill the golden elixir, it is best to take action.


    And my current cultivation level, whether it is spiritual consciousness or spiritual power, does not exceed the scope of foundation building. I want to kill a golden elixir by just a glance at the God-Shocking Eye Technique. Sure enough, it is still a bit of a matter of course...


    Master Hui Er is still using the jade talisman to suppress the evil thoughts and corpse poison on the mouse.


    Mouse''s eyes became clearer.


    But this jade talisman is still a bit shallow, and there is no way to really eradicate the evil spirits in the mouse''s sea of ??consciousness.


    Evil spirits are not good people, and they are not so easy to remove.


    In addition, he was bitten by the vast number of corpse offspring in the bronze coffin, and at this time, the evil thoughts were already very deep in his mind.


    Master Hui Er can suppress it at most.


    As expected by Mo Hua, the mouse''s face soon changed and his expression gradually became ferocious.


    "Don''t think too much, keep your mind." Mr. Hui said sternly, "Otherwise, once the mind is lost, the corpse poison will penetrate into your mind, and I will not be able to save you."


    The mouse also knew the pros and cons, so he immediately gritted his teeth and tried not to think about anything.


    But there were still various desires in his mind.


    There is even a bloodthirsty desire that is like a corpse, gradually growing.


    Mo Hua looked at the mouse and looked around again.


    The thoughts of Mr. Hui Er and Shi Tou were all on the mouse. The four monks in black robe also meditated and adjusted their breathing and restored their strength. They seemed to not worry about the life or death of a tomb robber.


    Mo Hua''s thoughts moved slightly, rubbed his thumb, took out the gold-touching talisman from the **** ring, and then held it in his hand, and played with it for a while.


    The mouse seemed to have some awareness, and looked at the ink painting like a devil. With a look, he saw the tooth talisman in his hand, which was engraved with gold and silver, and was shiny and shiny.


    Mouse''s pupils suddenly widened, and his heart couldn''t help but beat wildly.


    He looked up at the ink painting.


    Mo Hua smiled at him, and this smile was a bit innocent and evil, like a cat playing with a mouse.


    This smile evoked evil thoughts.


    Mouse''s mental defense was broken instantly.


    "You are you..."


    The mouse gritted his teeth and almost slashed his teeth.


    He knew that he had been deceived and teased by this kid.


    But at the same time, a stronger desire swallowed his reason, and mouse''s eyes turned red in an instant.


    A stream of evil spirit covered his face.


    "not good!"


    Seeing that his calm talisman was covered with cracks, Mr. Hui shouted immediately: "Stone, take the chain."


    Shi Tou took out the chain and wanted to lock the rat with red eyes, which looked like crazy.


    But the next moment, the mouse roared, and immediately a stream of black blood swam throughout his body, his arms swelled, broke free from the chains of the stone, and then rushed towards Mo Hua.


    But before he could pounce on Mo Hua, Master Hui Er took out his knife and slashed it on mouse''s leg.


    The mouse staggered and fell to the ground, and soon wanted to get up again.


    Master Hui Er stepped forward and used his natal shield to suppress the mouse.


    Shi Tou also took the opportunity to step forward and locked the mouse firmly with chains.


    The mouse couldn''t break free for a moment, and he struggled and roared, as if he was a zombie.


    Mr. Hui Er sighed, "It''s beginning to ''tissue'', there''s nothing we can do."


    "Isn''t that..." Shi Tou frowned.


    Master Hui Er was a little reluctant, but still had to say:


    "According to convention, once a tomb robber is poisoned by corpses and begins to ''corm-turn'', he has to be killed to avoid disaster."


    Shi Tou also understands this rule.


    But when he was thinking about his brothers'' fight, he still didn''t want the mouse to die.


    "Second Master, why not..." Shi Tou said carefully, "Bundle the mouse and lock it aside. Let''s take a look after a while?"


    "If he improves, he can still take it out. Then he hires an alchemist to remove poison and evil spirits and ward off evil spirits. Maybe he can restore his mind. Even if his cultivation is ruined, it''s good that he can save his life."


    Master Hui Er fell into deep thought when he heard this.


    He had no good feelings for this mouse.


    What''s more, just in front of the Ming brass coffin, the flesh and blood corpse seemed to want to kill him. Everyone helped him, but the mouse became selfish and stood by.


    But he didn''t want to kill the mouse either.


    After all, after working together for so many years, I have to care about some love.


    Just as Master Hui Er was about to nod, Mo Hua''s muttering sounded in his ear, "The thing is clearly in his hands, why should I kill me to silence me?"


    This sentence is very low, with a hint of slightness, and is undetectable.


    Things…in his hands.


    Master Hui Er was a little confused and lost his mind. Without him noticed it, a wisp of thought buried in his heart slowly grew.


    Mr. Hui struggled for a moment and shook his head: "In the tomb robbery industry, rules are rules. Keeping him alive, once the corpse is completely transformed, it will cause big trouble."


    “Life and death have fate, wealth and honor are in heaven.”


    "This is the ancestral teaching. Since you have eaten this bowl of rice, you should be mentally prepared."


    At the same time, the rat''s corpse became more and more serious, and his body began to rot and pus. At the same time, his pupils contracted, and the whites of his eyes became more and more ferocious.


    Shi Tou has nothing to say.


    Master Hui Er sighed, "Mouse, I''m sorry."


    Then he took out the long knife, stained with chicken blood, wiped it with a yellow talisman, raised it high, and chopped off the mouse''s head with one knife.


    Mouse''s head, his eyes wide open, as if he was dying with his eyes open.


    But his body was still like a zombie, struggling constantly.


    Master Hui Er took out some fire talismans, detonated them, and burned the mouse''s body.


    But without leaving any trace, he stuffed the mouse''s storage bag into his arms.


    The third-grade fire burned the mouse''s corpse into black charcoal.


    The mouse died just like that. Master Hui Er glanced at the mouse''s body, sacrificed a glass of wine, and whispered, "Don''t blame brothers."


    Shi Tou also looked at the rat''s "coke" corpse, then turned his head to look at Master Hui Er, with his eyes very strange.


    Mo Hua also looked at the mouse, then silently looked at Master Hui Er, thinking in his heart.


    First of all, he has no idea about the evil things.


    But he has a little experience in how to incubate, stimulate and inspire evil thoughts.


    Human evil thoughts are probably the desires that are free from one''s own desires.


    The wall stands thousands of feet high, and there is no desire to be strong.


    On the contrary, once a person has the desire to be greedy, he will become weak, easily stupid, and easily destroy himself.


    There are actually no smart people in this world.


    In the face of desire, everyone is stupid.


    "Learn to understand people''s desires and use them to destroy themselves..."


    Insight into other people’s desires can “manipulate” others.


    In a sense, it is somewhat similar to the "Taoxin Demon" of Master.


    But the more specific method is not clear about ink painting.


    Moreover, his current experience of "manipulating people''s hearts" is very superficial and the effect is not perfect.


    If you do it next time, you should do it more concealedly and more planned...


    Mo Hua was thinking secretly in her mind.


    For a moment, everyone had their own thoughts.


    …


    The mouse died, and the matter came to an end, but the tomb robbery was not over yet.


    People die for money, and birds die for food.


    They naturally cannot return empty-handed when they take this trip.


    Master Hui Er thought for a while and said to the four monks in black robe:


    "Everyone, according to the previous agreement, if there are treasures in this tomb, you will be divided into 50% of the total. If there are no treasures, the commission will be doubled."


    Now Mr. Pi is dead, mouse is dead.


    The commission doubled again.


    The commissions left by Mr. Hui and the other two were a considerable amount.


    The premise is that these black-robed monks have faith in their words and will not be able to rely on their debts.


    As if he saw Master Hui Er’s thoughts, the old man in black nodded and said, “Mr. Hui Er’s sake, don’t worry, what he said will be counted naturally.”


    The old man''s tone was calm, and Master Hui was relieved a little, and then said:


    “Since that’s the case, we have three choices at the moment:”


    "First, let''s withdraw now. Although you will be given a double commission, we have also lost two companions who have lived and died."


    "All the two sides have losses, but our losses are even greater. After all, if the spirit stone is gone, you can still make another profit, but if the companion dies, that means you really die."


    "Secondly, we go to other places to hunt for treasures. The flesh and blood corpse seems too cruel. We avoid its sharp edge. If we go to other places, we may find some treasures, and at the same time, we will not become food that will become corpse-like animals."


    "Third, we are trying to kill the flesh and blood corpse statue."


    "The flesh and blood corpse statue hatched from the copper coffin. If you kill the flesh and blood corpse statue, you can touch the bottom of the coffin."


    "Good things that are buried with you are usually placed under the coffin. The greater the risk, the greater the benefit."


    "But as you can see, this corpse looks too strong, we may not be its opponent, and it is not worth taking such a big risk..."


    Master Hui Erchen Chen Ming’s pros and cons, and then looked at several black-robed monks, "I wonder what you want to do?"


    Four monks in black robe were a little silent for a moment.


    Mo Hua''s throat moved slightly, but she didn''t speak.


    He really wanted to kill this "flesh and flesh corpse statue".


    Keep it, and in time, you might really develop the "Tao evil".


    At that time, everyone in Gushan City will probably die.


    Moreover, Mo Hua thought about it for a long time and found a familiar breath from the body of this flesh-and-blooded corpse statue of Gushan.


    This wisp of breath is very similar to the wisp of chaos, evil, deformed and hideous aura he sensed at the node of the Divine Power Tree.


    There must be a relationship between the two.


    The nodes of the Tree of Divine Power are the keys to the evil **** sacrifice system.


    Then the core of this flesh-and-blooded corpse statue is likely to be an "evil fetus".


    Killing this corpse statue may even expose the "evil fetus".


    But what he said doesn''t count.


    Moreover, if this flesh-and-blooded corpse statue is really the prototype of the third-grade Taoist evil that has not been hatched, it will also possess the power of the law to a certain extent, immortal and endless.


    If you want to kill it, relying solely on the few golden elixirs present may not work...


    As soon as Mo Hua thought of this, he heard the old man in black robe say:


    "Kill this flesh-and-blooded corpse statue and dig its coffin."


    Mr. Hui frowned, "Old sir, this may be..."


    "Can kill." A trace of brilliance appeared in the eyes of the old man in black robe. "A ray of ''qi'' was born in this corpse statue. If the qi is not destroyed, this thing will not die, and it will continue to resurrect."


    "So, as long as you find a way to calm this wisp of ''qi'' first, you can avoid its resurrection power and kill this flesh-and-blooded corpse statue!"


    "I''m angry..." Master Hui Er frowned and puzzled.


    This is the first time he has heard this word.


    But ink painting was shocked:


    This old monk is definitely not an ordinary person...


    "How to calm down...this so-called ''angry''?" asked Mr. Hui.


    "I have my own way," said the old man in black. "I would like to ask Master Hui to take action and use the Maoshan formation and talismans he passed down from his family to kill this flesh-and-blooded corpse statue with us."


    Mr. Hui pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."


    After that, everyone discussed for a while and then began to formally kill the huge and ferocious flesh-and-blooded corpse statue in the Gushan tomb, the bright brass coffin.


    But there is nothing wrong with ink painting.


    This is a third-grade battle situation, not a way to identify positions and find ways, break the formation, and with Mo Hua''s current cultivation and strength, he still cannot participate.


    What''s more, the one who wants to kill is not ordinary corpses.


    But a terrifying big zombie with the prototype of "Tao evil".


    No one expected him either.


    Even the old man in black robe did not bring him when he was discussing with Master Hui.


    Mo Hua could only hide from a distance and watch.


    The digital golden elixirs present were all decisive people. After discussing the tactics, they began to take action.


    Is the stone a physical cultivation or can only sell coolies to conduct frontal attacks and defenses.


    The one who relies on Mr. Hui to live is also hidden deeper, and it is his inheritance of Maoshan Dao.


    Including Taoist seal script array, topaz blood pattern talisman, etc.


    These things seem to have a restraining effect on corpse-like evil things.


    Soon, with the roar of countless unjust souls, a heart-wrenching roar sounded, and a battle with flesh and blood corpse statues began again.


    The light golden light lit up, Taoist seal script appeared, and under the suppression of the topaz blood talisman, everyone took all their strength to fight against the flesh and blood corpse.


    The scene is still the same as the beginning.


    The statue of a corpse like a hill raised the sticky arms of the corpse, stirring up a scarlet blood rain, mixed with corrosive yin energy, and wanted to put the monk in front of him to death and swallow it as bait.


    Mr. Hui and his men used their own methods to compete with this flesh-and-blooded corpse.


    After the light of various Taoist laws was destroyed, the flesh and blood corpse statues were defeated and condensed again. After that, the anger became stronger and the murderous aura became colder. The overall aura was stronger every time.


    The more revived, the stronger the flesh and blood corpse image will be.


    Master Hui gritted his teeth to support him.


    On the other side, after the flesh and blood corpse was defeated and then reunited. After repeating this three times, the old man in black robe finally took action.


    The distance is far away and the ink painting cannot be seen clearly.


    He could only vaguely see that the ancestor took out a piece of bone, then worshiped something, and then pinched his hand, and there was a wisp of energy in the dark, like a chain, locking the heart of the flesh and blood corpse.


    "Bone?"


    Mo Hua was stunned. Before he could think about it, he heard another shocking roar.


    This roar was like a dragon''s roar.


    Mo Hua''s pupils shook and he immediately turned his head to look at it. Then he saw a man in black robe standing in front of the huge flesh-and-blooded corpse in the distance.


    This big man was tall and strong, and he was not weak at all in front of the huge corpse statue.


    With a roar, the big man swung his punch.


    The fist was extremely powerful, just under Mo Hua''s nose, and the fist was powerful and made a dragon''s phantom.


    dragon? !


    Mo Hua''s heart trembled.


    And this big man spitted a dragon roar and punched out with a dragon shadow, which was extremely powerful.


    The remaining force shocked his black robe to break inch by inch, revealing the body cast by copper and iron, and the one on his back, densely packed with blue, black and red, and majestic and terrifying dragon patterns.


    It’s him!


    The pupils of ink painting shrank.


    Along the way, the man who did not speak a word was the one who commanded the Demon Sect, raising blood pool, committed a huge murderous crime, escaped from the encirclement of Taixu Sect and the Dao Tingsi of Qianxue, and was later wanted by the Dao Tingsi, and was commanded by the Dao Tingsi, who was unknown.


    And what he had tattoos on his back was exactly what he was looking for...


    Four symbols Qinglong Formation Map!


    Mo Hua''s face was still shocked, but his subordinates had already begun to instinctively mark the formation patterns. At the same time, he calculated in his heart that he took advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to deduce the Four Symbols Qinglong Array Map, one stroke at a time...


    (This chapter ends)