Chapter 449 Water Depth

Mo Hua searched the zombie village from beginning to end.

All the formations were dismantled, leaving nothing behind;

All the warehouses were opened, leaving nothing behind;

All the secret rooms were exposed, leaving nothing behind...

Mo Hua found a lot of things.

Most of the spiritual stones, spiritual tools, and elixirs were not taken by Mo Hua.

These were considered spoils of war, and they were to be shared by everyone.

Some of the spiritual tools and elixirs were full of evil and unclean, so it was useless for Mo Hua to take them.

The spoils of war seized from the zombie village would be counted by the Situ family, and then reported to the court, and then the Dao Court would reward them according to their merits.

In the end, there would definitely be a sum of money in Mo Hua's hands.

Although the spiritual stones he got would not be too many due to the layers of deductions, at least he had a clear path.

And he would also get more merits.

The merits of the Dao Court were more important than the spiritual stones.

But apart from the spiritual stones and elixirs, Mo Hua would not be polite about some strange things.

Especially those related to the formations.

Rather than let go, Mo Hua took all of them.

There is a perfect formation in the walking corpse village.

Mo Hua speculated that the perfect formation was painted on the corpse control bell.

Now that the corpse control bell is in hand, Mo Hua has not had time to take a closer look.

I don’t know if there is really a perfect formation in the copper bell.

But just in case, we still have to make an extra preparation.

Even if the perfect formation is not in the copper bell, it is in the walking corpse village.

Mo Hua collected all the things with formations painted in the walking corpse village, so as to avoid omissions when calculating the perfect formation.

In addition, there are other formations painted in the walking corpse village.

For example, the formation painted on the withered ink screen is out of the scope of the five elements and involves the field of formations that Mo Hua is not familiar with.

There are many objects similar to the screen in the village.

The formations on these objects are also of different styles.

It is obviously not painted by Yan Jiaoxi, but it is unknown who painted it.

So in order to broaden his horizons, improve his experience in formations, and enhance his knowledge of formations, Mo Hua decided to take all these objects back, dismantle them one by one, and study them carefully.

Mo Hua picked them up while flipping through them.

However, his storage bag was too small, and after a while, it could not hold any more.

Mo Hua was a little worried.

Bai Zixi took out a brand new storage bag embroidered with auspicious clouds and phoenix patterns, and said crisply:

"This bag is big."

Mo Hua's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said:

"Thank you, little senior sister!"

So Mo Hua had no worries, released his spiritual sense, searched in the village, and picked out things containing formations.

The picked things were put into Bai Zixi's storage bag.

In this way, Mo Hua picked them and Bai Zixi put them in the bag.

The two of them walked around and searched the zombie village again.

It was not until the sky gradually brightened that the two returned with a full load, filling a high-quality storage bag.

On the other side, Situ Fang also led the monks of the Situ family to almost wipe out the walking corpse village.

Mo Hua left all the spiritual stones to them.

The Situ family mobilized a large number of troops this time.

It takes a lot of spiritual stones to mobilize manpower.

Although this battle went smoothly, it was inevitable that some monks would be killed or injured, and these casualties also needed spiritual stones to compensate.

After that, everyone gathered together.

Situ Fang and the two elders of the Situ family thanked Mo Hua and the other two.

Without the help of Mo Hua and the other two, their casualties in this battle would probably be greater, and it was still unknown whether they could successfully capture the walking corpse village.

After all, the mountain village has a strict formation, and the iron corpses are invulnerable to swords and guns. It is still very difficult to fight head-on.

Mo Hua waved his hand and said, "You're welcome."

Then he asked, "What should we do next?"

Situ Jin stroked his beard, thought for a moment, and did not hide it from Mo Hua, but told the truth:

"After we count, we will not go to the Nanyue City Dao Ting Division, but through the relationship and connections of the Situ family, and report to the court in the name of the neighboring Nanshan City Dao Ting Division."

"Nanshan City Dao Ting Division?"

Situ Jin nodded, "The head of Nanshan City, his wife, is surnamed Situ."

Mo Hua understood.

Situ Jin continued, "This credit will bypass the Nanyue City Dao Ting Division and be counted on Miss Fang.

"Of course," Situ Jin looked at Mo Hua and said, "Young sir, it will also be counted on you. In addition to the spirit stones, there are also merits distributed by the Dao Ting."

"As for how much merit is more or less, it depends on the operation of the Dao Ting. "

After all, as long as there are people, there will be interests to be divided.

In a place like Daoting, even if clear water flows through, three layers of oil will be scraped out.

Situ Jin added: "In addition, the Situ family has some small gifts for the young master..."

After all, this time, thanks to Mo Hua, they have this opportunity to establish this merit.

Sometimes, merit is something that cannot be bought even with flower spirit stones.

With this merit, Miss Fang will also be valued by the family.

There are not many promising children in their branch. Situ Fang is diligent in practicing. He is serious about his work and is considered one of the best.

So Situ Jin is still very grateful to Mo Hua.

"No, no, you are too polite, elder..."

Mo Hua was humble, but still couldn't help but curiously asked:

"What kind of small gift are you giving me..."

Situ Jin was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

This young gentleman is open-minded and is really a real person.

Situ Jin smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao may not like vulgar things like spirit stones. The Situ family will prepare some family heirloom array books and give them to Mr. Xiao to make some good connections..."

Mo Hua wants to say that he also likes common things like spirit stones.

But saying this is a bit embarrassing.

Mo Hua is embarrassed to say it.

However, he was still very happy to learn about formations.

I wonder what formation book the Situ family will give me.

Mo Hua thanked him and said:

"Thank you, elder, and thank you sister Situ!"

Seeing that Mo Hua accepted the kindness of their Situ family, Situ Fang smiled and nodded.

Afterwards, Zhang Quan was taken into custody by Situ Jin and sent to Daotingsi.

These walking corpses and coffins were also inventoried and handled by Daotingsi.

The Corpse Refining Coffin is a demonic artifact and must be destroyed.

Zombies are very harmful. After losing control, they will go berserk, wander around, and devour the flesh and blood of living people.

Corpse poison can also easily cause monks to transform into corpses.

Therefore, ordinary zombies will be burned uniformly by Daotingsi, leaving no harm behind.

But these things have nothing to do with ink painting.

Situ Fang still has some finishing matters to deal with, and he also has to wait for the Nanshan City Dao Tingsi to come over to hand over some affairs. He will be very busy next.

Yan Jiaoxi had already taken the lead and was sent back to Nanyue City by the monks of the Situ family.

After the incident at the Walking Corpse Village, Mo Hua also left and went back with Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi.

At this time, the sky has brightened up, and the morning glow is filling the sky and shining on the road.

The three people in Mo Hua walked side by side, stepping on the rocks, covered with sunlight, looking at the desolate but wild scenery in the mountains, and walked back step by step.

On the way, Bai Zisheng said regretfully:

"I couldn't kill Zhang Quan..."

He wanted to take advantage of Zhang Quan's fainting state and shoot him, but Mo Hua refused.

"There is someone behind Zhang Quan. We must spare his life and find a way to find out who this person is." Mo Hua said.

"Zhang Quan can't tell."

"Then it's not up to him."

Bai Zisheng asked: "You don't still want to torture Zhang Quan yourself, do you?"

Mo Hua nodded.

Bai Zisheng hesitated and said, "You'd better not go..."

Mo Hua was a little confused, "Why?"

Bai Zisheng said: "If you make Zhang Quan behave like that, even if he dies and is cut to pieces with a thousand knives, he will definitely not say anything to you."

Mo Hua was startled, "His tolerance can't be so small."

Bai Zisheng was speechless: "I think his tolerance is too big. If he had been smaller, he would have been so angry that you would have died..."

Mo Hua frowned and whispered doubtfully:

"Am I that annoying?"

Why didn't he realize it himself?

Bai Zisheng sighed, "It's your innocent face that makes people angry the most."

Mo Hua didn't believe it, so he turned around and asked Bai Zixi:

"Sister, am I angry?"

Bai Zixi's beautiful eyes moved slightly and she said softly:

"fine."

Mo Hua nodded, feeling that the young senior sister was right.

Bai Zisheng glanced at his sister and could only shake his head helplessly.

…

The three of them walked side by side for a while. Bai Zisheng suddenly remembered something and asked again:

"How many zombies are there in the zombie village?"

Mo Hua said without hesitation: "Five iron corpses and six hundred and thirty-seven walking corpses."

"Have you really counted?"

"That's natural." Mo Hua nodded.

He may know how many zombies there are in the Walking Dead Village better than Zhang Quan, the leader.

Bai Zisheng smacked his lips, "So many..."

Mo Hua shook his head and said: "No, not enough..."

Bai Zisheng was slightly startled, "Isn't it enough?"

Mo Hua nodded and said: "Not enough!"

Bai Zisheng was a little confused.

Mo Hua explained: "Zhang Quan's corpse refining method is passed down from his ancestors. He bought corpses and refined them for decades to hundreds of years. Over the years, it is impossible that these are the only people he turned into zombies... "

"And he is not alone in refining. He has built a zombie village, where robbers kill people, mine cultivators buy corpses, and there are one or two hundred corpse cultivators who are also refining corpses. Over time, the number of zombies produced is by no means a small number. "

Bai Zisheng also frowned, "Does he have other places to hide his body?"

"It's not hiding it, it's possible it's selling it."

Mo Hua remembered what Zhang Quan said about "sending the corpse".

He couldn't refining the corpse to "give" it to others. There must be some kind of transaction involved.

However, these things are still a mystery for the time being, and there are no clues.

Bai Zisheng sighed: "The water is so deep..."

Mo Hua nodded and couldn't help but look to the other side.

At this time, they had reached Nanyue City, and on the other side of the road was the mine.

It was already morning, the morning glow had dispersed, and the sunlight had become scorching.

The mines were scorched by the sun.

Mine repairmen started working under the scorching sun.

With the scorching sun above their heads and hot rocks under their feet, their bodies covered with whip marks were tanned, their hands were chapped, and their backs were bent. They worked hard and numbly under the insults of the overseers.

They live, and every breath they take is extremely difficult.

Like a person drowning in deep water, he can't breathe due to suffocation.

Mo Hua's eyes moved slightly and he murmured:

"The water in Nanyue City is very deep..."

"That's why these mine repairmen live in dire straits..."