Chapter 248 Water Prison Technique

Water Prison? Mo Hua had never heard of this spell.

He had a book called "Qi Refining Spells Collection" before, which recorded some common spells in the Qi Refining period, but there was no Water Prison.

This spell was hidden very deeply by Diao Lao San. It was probably a rare spell like the Concealment Spell.

Mo Hua asked Diao Lao San: "What is this Water Prison?"

Diao Lao San said: "I don't know."

Mo Hua looked at him indifferently, with some ill intentions in his eyes.

Seeing this, Diao Laosan felt a chill in his heart. He was afraid that Mo Hua would find a way to mess with him if they disagreed, so he hurriedly said, "I really don't know."

"How did this spell come to you?"

Diao Laosan said, "I accidentally killed a seriously injured monk from the Water Sect. I touched his storage bag and found these two spells in it, one is the Concealment Spell and the other is the Water Prison Spell."

"Water Sect?"

"It is a relatively low-key sect in the Black Mountain State. There are not many people, but the inheritance is long."

Mo Hua nodded, "Then what?"

Diao Laosan said, "I have a single water spirit root, which is suitable for learning this Concealment Spell. I think this is my opportunity, so I learned this Concealment Spell, changed places, did some business, and made a living..."

Yu Chengyi kicked him and said, "What business? The business of human life!"

Diao Laosan dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Mo Hua asked again: "Then you learned the art of concealment, but not the art of water prison?"

"I can't learn it." Diao Lao San sighed and said, "This art of water prison is very difficult to learn. It is difficult to control the spiritual power when casting the spell, and it is not easy to hit the target after casting it. Moreover, it can only trap people and has no power. I think it is a bit useless, so I didn't spend the effort to learn it.

"Besides, I am a physical cultivator and don't rely on magic to make a living. Although this magic is rare, it is useless to me. I can only keep it temporarily and wait to exchange it with others for other martial arts and Taoism."

"But this magic is too unpopular, and it has not been exchanged yet..."

Diao Lao San told everything like pouring beans.

Mo Hua roughly understood it, and asked Diao Lao San again: "Who is your eldest brother of the two sinners who ran away, one with one eye and one with a bald head?"

Diao Lao San didn't want to say it, but he had to say it: "The bald one..."

"What's his name? "

Diao Laosan shook his head, "I don't know his real name, we call him 'Big Brother' in person, and the monks on the road call him 'Bald Monk'."

"Bald Monk?"

Mo Hua nodded, the name is quite appropriate and easy to remember.

"How many big brothers do you have?" Mo Hua asked again.

"At present, there is only one..."

"At present?"

"The big brother is rotated. When the previous big brother dies or is arrested, the next one will take over. As long as they get along for a long time, everyone has the potential to be the boss..." Diao Lao San said silently.

"There are many turtles in shallow water, and there are bosses everywhere..." Mo Hua muttered.

After the interrogation, Mo Hua put away the two spell books and returned the storage bag to Yu Chengyi.

Yu Chengyi also assumed that the two spells belonged to Mo Hua. After all, there were not many spiritual practitioners among the demon hunters. Even if Mo Hua didn't ask for them, he would give them to him.

After that, the demon hunters took all the sinners down the mountain and sent them to Elder Yu.

These sinners were interrogated again one by one, suffered some hardships, asked for some information, and then sent to the Dao Ting Division.

Yu Chengyi personally took them there, explained the whole story, handed over some procedures, and locked these sinners in Dao Prison.

An hour later, Yu Chengyi came back and saw Mo Hua sitting on a chair in the living room, drinking tea with Elder Yu.

Elder Yu looked up and saw Yu Chengyi, and asked:

"Is everything done? "

Yu Chengyi nodded, "It's all done. I've told the old chief about it. He's very happy."

Elder Yu smiled and said, "That old guy got the credit for nothing. How can he not be happy?"

"Will those criminals be sentenced to death?" Mo Hua asked curiously, holding a teacup on the side.

"Murder and robbery, and most of them have criminal records, according to the law, they are all sentenced to death. Even if they don't die, being locked up in the dark Taoist prison until death is almost the same as the death penalty." Yu Chengyi said.

"That's good, so they don't come out to harm people again." Mo Hua was very relieved.

Yu Chengyi sat next to Mo Hua, who poured him a cup of tea, and then remembered something and asked:

"The blind cultivator said that they wanted to kill Uncle Ji and Brother Ji because they received the Kong family's spiritual stones. Can the Dao Ting Division do anything about this?"

Yu Chengyi shook his head, "Words are not enough, the Dao Ting Division cannot convict. Moreover, the Kong family is a family of Qingxuan City, and the Dao Tingsi of Tongxian City can only hold them accountable, but cannot intervene directly.

The Dao Tingsi of Qingxuan City has been bribed by the family, and will definitely not ask the Kong family for their crimes.

Even if there is evidence, it is estimated that it will be left unresolved in the end.

Mo Hua felt a little regretful.

Yu Chengyi also told the origin of this group of criminals and the cause of the incident.

Most of these criminals are cultivators from the Black Mountain State, with different identities, some from families, some from sects, and some independent cultivators.

Most of them have murder cases on their hands, and they are wanted by the Dao Tingsi, so they wander around.

Tongxian City gradually prospered, and there were more cultivators coming and going from the south and the north, so they gathered on the Big Black Mountain, killing people and robbing spirit stones.

Or kidnapping cultivators and demanding ransoms, or directly killing people and robbing, throwing the bodies into the wilderness, and letting monsters eat the bodies.

Ji Qingbai and his son and Fu Lan fled Qingxuan City. The Kong family cultivators failed to kill them. On the way, they met this group of criminals and directly spent spirit stones to entrust the criminals to continue the pursuit.

According to the Kong family's young master, Ji Qingbai and his son beat him, and he wanted their lives.

Fu Lan went against his will, and he wanted her to be a slave.

After the matter was done, he gave the Sin Cultivator a thousand spirit stones.

Elder Yu couldn't help but curse, "This little beast, he will not die well!"

Yu Chengyi was also angry when he said it, and continued:

"We have some conflicts with these sin cultivators. They have been watching us for a long time before. It happened that the fog suddenly rose today, and the demon hunters were separated. They found an opportunity and took action."

"It's a pity that we didn't catch them all, and two of them ran away." Mo Hua frowned.

Yu Chengyi said: "It's already good. It's hard to make a difference with a small number of people. In a short time, they shouldn't be able to make any waves."

"Can you catch them?"

"I have asked the demon hunters to pay attention, but the inner mountain is very large, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to catch them for a while."

"Okay." Mo Hua nodded.

But Mo Hua remembered that bald man, and next time he meets him, don't think about escaping.

"By the way," Yu Chengyi said to Mo Hua, "There is a reward for catching the criminal. I will send it to you in a few days."

"Does everyone have it?" Mo Hua asked.

Yu Chengyi nodded and said, "Everyone has it."

Mo Hua smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Yu!"

After chatting for a while and drinking tea, Mo Hua got up and said goodbye.

Then Mo Hua went to Mr. Feng to visit Ji Li.

Ji Li was sent back safely. Mr. Feng gave him acupuncture, fed him elixirs, and used wood spirit to clear his meridians. His life was safe.

He was still in a coma for the time being, and he would be fine after a few days of recuperation.

Fu Lan's eyes were red, and he stayed by Ji Li's side.

Ji Qingbai looked solemn, but he was always relieved in his heart.

Being alive is better than anything else...

Mo Hua was relieved to see that Ji Li was fine.

Mr. Feng was very pleased to see Mo Hua and praised:

"The elixir I gave you was used well, otherwise it would not be so easy to save Ji Li's life."

Fu Lan stood up and bowed to Mo Hua sincerely.

Ji Qingbai also looked at Mo Hua and said, "Thank you for your kindness!"

They were too serious, and Mo Hua felt a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said with a smile:

"Then invite me to the wedding!"

Ji Qingbai was slightly startled when he heard this, and then he felt relieved and smiled and said, "Okay!"