Chapter 501: No Choice

Of course Elder Song was afraid.

Zhang Quan didn't understand, but he did.

This kid looked young, with a childish look on his face, but his mind was condensed, his aura was deep, and he could manifest spells and formations...

This was simply the inheritance of the mind of some big families and great aristocratic families.

Moreover, he hid himself in advance, and used formations to attack by surprise. The spells could both trap and kill the enemy.

He was obviously experienced and battle-hardened.

Not to mention that they were attacked by surprise, two of them died, one was disabled, and the remaining himself and Zhang Quan were seriously injured and their strength was greatly reduced.

Even if they were intact, with their full strength, they would probably lose more than they win against this little cultivator.

He still didn't know what trump cards this kid had left.

Elder Song was anxious:

He had to run!

He had to run!

If he didn't run, he would just "give up".

As for Zhang Quan, he was a junior, and it was reasonable for him to lead by example and even sacrifice for them, the elders. This was also a manifestation of his "filial piety".

In Zhang Quan's incredulous eyes, Elder Song's back was hunched, and he fled in a hurry, without any demeanor of his ancestors and elders.

Just when Elder Song reached the edge of Mo Hua's sea of ​​consciousness and was about to escape.

Mo Hua pointed his finger and cast the water prison spell.

The blue gossamer turned into a prison like flowing water, binding Elder Song in place.

Elder Song opened his eyes wide.

What a fast spell!

His cloudy eyes turned, his body shrank, his skin shrank, like a bamboo shoot with its skin peeled off, and he escaped from the water prison spell.

Mo Hua was slightly surprised.

As expected, he is a well-known elder of the Zhang family, and he has some skills.

Mo Hua pointed again, and the water prison spell suddenly appeared, trapping Elder Song again.

Elder Song was trapped again, cursing inwardly:

"What kind of magic is this?"

"Magic is not about killing, but about control."

"How can there be cultivators in this world who specialize in such disgusting magic?"

Elder Song shed his skin and bones again, became a little shorter, and escaped again.

The ink-painted little hand pointed forward in a plain way, and formed the water prison spell again, trapping the short Elder Song again.

At the same time, there was a golden array pattern under Elder Song's feet.

In a few breaths, it condensed into a golden lock array, with golden light shining brightly, and golden locks trapped Elder Song.

The way to escape is right in front of us.

It is obvious that he can escape by taking a few more steps.

At that time, report to the ancestor, gather the elders of the Zhang family from all generations, rush in together, kill this little devil, and eat him up!

But Elder Song couldn't take these few steps at all.

It seemed that no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the clutches of this little devil.

Elder Song was so angry that he simply stopped running. His body swelled up, his face was green and his teeth were fangs. His white eyes turned red and bloodshot.

"Okay! Little devil, you are too much! Today I will fight you to the death!"

Elder Song was very imposing.

Seeing this, Mo Hua also looked solemn.

Elder Song should be of high seniority and experience in the Zhang family. Mo Hua wanted to see what other tricks Elder Song had...

The battle was about to break out...

After a cup of tea.

Mo Hua looked at Elder Song, who was lying on the ground with a bruised face and dying, and was speechless...

You don't have any tricks.

From beginning to end, he was suppressed by Mo Hua with spells and formations. In addition to attacking, he was also controlled by water prison and golden lock formation.

Elder Song was trapped after taking a few steps, and then Mo Hua shot at him.

After a few more steps, it was trapped again and continued to be killed by magic.

It didn't even reach Mo Hua's front before it was knocked down and lay on the ground dying...

It was a pity that he had a "fight to the death" momentum before.

Mo Hua was speechless and couldn't help but say to Elder Song who was lying on the ground:

"I overestimated you, you are so weak..."

Elder Song, who was lying on the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood.

He felt extremely frustrated.

It's not that he is weak, but that he has no chance to show his strength.

He was controlled all the way, couldn't get close, and didn't even have the opportunity to attack. He couldn't use 100% of his strength. Anyone who came would be defeated.

Five "zombies" of the Zhang family came in.

Two were wiped out, one was disabled, and the remaining Zhang Quan and Elder Song were now lying on the ground...

Zhang Quan saw that Elder Song, the senior elder of the Zhang family, was also tied up and beaten like a "grandson", and had no power to fight back, and his face was completely pale.

Only then did he deeply realize the difference between himself and Mo Hua.

Outside, Mo Hua is just insidious and difficult to deal with.

But in the sea of ​​consciousness, Mo Hua is simply terrifying!

How did their Zhang family provoke this "little ancestor"?

Elder Song was bombarded to pieces by the earth fire array and fireball technique, and felt that the energy of his mind was fading away bit by bit. He said anxiously and hatefully:

"Little Taoist friend, what do you want to do?"

Mo Hua smiled slightly and said, "Whatever you want to do, I want to do it."

Elder Song was stunned, and then his face changed wildly:

This little ghost wants to eat itself? !

Elder Song's mind turned quickly, and he hurriedly said:

"Little friend, you are practicing the right way of practice and walking the right way, while we are evil spirits and ghost thoughts. Listen to my advice. If you "eat" us, it will pollute your Taoist heart and ruin your Taoist foundation. Your character will have big problems. Don't eat us!"

"No..." Mo Hua smiled.

This smile, in its innocence, has a hint of evil.

No?

Why not?

Zhang Quan thought about it and suddenly trembled, as if he fell into an ice cellar. He said in shock:

"Did you...'eat' all the missing ancestors of the Zhang family?!"

The residual souls of the ancestors of the Zhang family live in the ancestral map. Unless they are looking for food, they will not go out easily.

The ancestral map was in his hands last time, intact.

It was later stolen by Mo Hua. When he found it again, several ancestors of the Zhang family had disappeared...

It must be that he found the sea of ​​consciousness of this little ghost while looking for food, and then he "ate" them...

Just like them now...

Zhang Quan's face was pale.

Elder Song also looked horrified.

After all this time, this little ghost is not a feast.

They are!!

Mo Hua was slightly startled, then smiled, showing his white teeth, "You guessed it..."

Zhang Quan and Elder Song trembled all over.

Elder Song said sternly: "It's not good for you to offend our Zhang family!"

But there was a bit of cowardice in his tone.

Zhang Quan also said hatefully: "The ancestor will not let you go!"

Mo Hua was not afraid.

Not only that, he licked his lips, his eyes were somewhat intriguing.

Zhang Quan was startled, and then his eyes were horrified.

No... No way...

This little devil... wouldn't he even want to "eat" his Zhang family's ancestor? !

Elder Song also realized it.

For a moment, great fear surged in the hearts of the two.

That was their Zhang family's ancestor!

There really was someone who was so bold that he dared to take advantage of their ancestor.

What frightened them even more was.

This little cultivator had a deep and unfathomable mind.

And he was scheming and had terrible means.

He might really endanger their Zhang family's ancestor with his intentions!

Mo Hua saw the expressions on their faces and sighed:

"You know too much..."

Then, in the horrified eyes of Zhang Quan and Elder Song, he pointed his finger, and a fireball suddenly appeared. The spiritual power surged, blasting the two people to only shadows, on the verge of extinction...

In the sea of ​​consciousness, it instantly became much quieter.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief, sat down cross-legged, and began to think about a question:

"Should I 'eat' them?"

"Eating" them will enhance the spiritual consciousness, but it should not reach the thirteenth pattern.

From twelve to thirteen, the spiritual consciousness has a bottleneck and is not so easy to break through.

And after "eating", it will take time to refine.

I don't have the time now.

There are still many ancestors of the Zhang family in the ancestral map. Once they break in when I am refining, it will be bad.

I am only one person, but all the ancestors of the Zhang family are in that map.

It means that I have to fight against the zombie ancestors of the Zhang family alone.

Mo Hua shook his head.

I am not afraid of one or two, or even three or four, but once there are more people, it will be difficult to handle, and I cannot afford to make mistakes.

Once I am caught in a flaw, injured, and be besieged, it will be a big trouble.

Now I am in the corpse mine, not in the cave of the master and apprentices. There is no master to take care of me, and no junior brothers and sisters to help me. If I get into danger, no one will cover me.

So I have to be cautious, and be cautious again.

Especially, there is an old ancestor on the opposite side.

Mo Hua doesn't know what trump card Zhang Quan, the old ancestor, has, and he has never fought with him.

But there is no need to think about it. After living for so long and eating so many cultivators, the old ancestor's mind must be powerful, his mind must be deep, and his means will not be few.

If this goes on, not only will we have to fight against the many with the few, but there will also be strong enemies around us.

It will be even more difficult.

The danger is also great...

"What should I do?"

Mo Hua held his cheek, pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Zombies!

Controlling corpses!

All the ancestors of the Zhang family were zombies.

Since it is a zombie, it will be controlled!

He just happened to have a profound and top-secret method of controlling corpses in his hand - Lingshu Absolute Array!

Mo Hua thought to himself:

"Use Lingshu Absolute Array to control the zombie elders and zombie disciples of the Zhang family, and let them besiege the zombie ancestor of the Zhang family..."

"I will watch the show, pick up leaks, and make up the knife..."

"The risk is small and it saves trouble."

"In this way, it is the ancestor of the Zhang family who is outnumbered, and it is still the ancestor of the Zhang family who is surrounded by powerful enemies..."

The situation is reversed, and the offensive and defensive forces are different!

Mo Hua's eyes lit up and nodded.

Then he began to prepare.

First, he had to try whether Lingshu could really work in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Hua looked around and saw three figures.

Elder Song, Elder Si, and Zhang Quan.

They are all mind bodies, shaped like zombies. They were trapped and killed by Mo Hua's array and spells. Their minds were seriously injured, and their bodies were dim and they fell to the ground.

Mo Hua thought about it, picked Zhang Quan and Elder Song, and used his mind to manifest the array pattern, and drew the Lingshu array on the heart meridians of both of them.

As soon as the Lingshu array was completed, it flashed with bright blue and merged into their bodies.

After that, the array pattern turned into gossamer, like blood vessels, tentacles, and needles and threads, floating in their bodies, stitching, merging into one, and completely controlling them.

Mo Hua suddenly realized.

So this is how the Lingshu array works...

He had only used the Lingshu array on the wooden puppet tiger.

Puppets are dead objects, and their structures are simple, so they are easier to control.

Mo Hua had also used it on zombies, one was a little zombie, and the other was a corpse king, but neither was complete.

On the little zombie, he only tampered with the sequence array pattern, and did not reconstruct the Lingshu array.

On the corpse king, he only painted over Lu Chengyun's Lingshu evil formation and stole his control, which was not considered a complete construction.

Now in the sea of ​​consciousness, the divine thoughts manifested the formation pattern and controlled the evil thoughts of the iron corpse, every detail was clear.

Only then could Mo Hua observe the composition effect of the Lingshu formation and deeply understand the formation principle of the Lingshu formation.

Only then did Mo Hua understand that his previous understanding of the Lingshu formation was still a bit crude and superficial.

Now he can apply what he has learned, manifest the formation pattern, control the iron corpse, and apply it in depth, so that he can understand it more thoroughly.

This is a good opportunity to deepen his understanding of the Lingshu formation!

Mo Hua was greatly inspired, and then he concentrated on showing the array pattern, observing the movement of the spiritual silk, thinking about the structure of spiritual power, and practicing the method of controlling the spiritual power hub...

His mastery and understanding of the spiritual pivot array were also deepening little by little...

At the same time, the heart veins of Zhang Quan and Elder Song's zombie spirits were also painted with the spiritual pivot array by Mo Hua, and the spiritual silk spread all over their limbs, completely controlling them.

Mo Hua moved his spirit and controlled the two to stand up.

As expected, the two stood up straight according to Mo Hua's thoughts.

But both of them closed their eyes and had no consciousness, like real puppets.

Mo Hua controlled Zhang Quan to raise his hand and slap Elder Song, and then controlled Elder Song to slap Zhang Quan.

After that, he asked them to slap each other repeatedly.

Neither of them resisted.

Mo Hua controlled them to fight each other.

They did the same.

But the two were seriously injured and controlled by Mo Hua, so their moves were clumsy and not powerful.

Mo Hua was a little disappointed.

Too weak...

Such a level can't threaten the ancestors of the Zhang family at all.

"How about waking them up?"

Mo Hua decided to give it a try.

He completely refined the two disciples of the Zhang family and the seriously injured and unconscious Elder Si with the Molten Fire Array, and then fed them to Zhang Quan and Elder Song.

Sure enough, the injuries of the two were healed, and their aura gradually strengthened.

After a while, Zhang Quan and Elder Song opened their eyes.

They unexpectedly found that their injuries had healed and their strength had recovered by 70% to 80%.

Then they unexpectedly found that their "bodies" were no longer their own.

No matter what they wanted to do, their bodies were motionless.

On the side, Mo Hua looked at them with a smile.

The two felt cold in their hearts.

What bad water is this little ghost thinking again?

"You are my "people" now, and you must obey my orders!" Mo Hua ordered.

Zhang Quan felt ridiculous in his heart.

What is this little ghost talking about?

How can I be your "people" and how can I obey your orders?

I wish I could kill you as soon as possible!

Mo Hua ordered: "Zhang Quan, slap Elder Song."

Zhang Quan sneered in his heart, "You asked me to slap you? How could I do such a disrespect..."

Before he finished thinking, he found that his hand had slapped Elder Song in the face...

Zhang Quan was shocked.

Elder Song was even more shocked.

Zhang Quan was a junior, but he actually listened to the orders of this kid and slapped him, the ancestor? !

Mo Hua was very satisfied and said to Elder Song:

"Slap him back."

Elder Song slapped Zhang Quan in the face.

Now Zhang Quan and his partner realized that something was wrong.

Zhang Quan said angrily: "Little kid, what did you do to us?"

Elder Song was also shocked and angry: "What are you going to do?"

Mo Hua was speechless: "How could I tell you? Do you think I'm stupid?"

Then he muttered: "Can't let them talk, otherwise it will expose my plan..."

Can they shut up?

Mo Hua's mind moved, and the heart veins of Zhang Quan and the other person were slightly illuminated by blue light, and array patterns emerged. These array patterns derived spiritual silk, which spread upwards, like needles and threads, sewing up the mouths of Zhang Quan and the other person.

Zhang Quan and Elder Song stared with their eyes wide open, looking terrified, but unable to speak.

Mo Hua narrowed his eyes and smiled.

That's right.

Zombies should look like zombies, no nonsense!

After that, he hid himself, sat cross-legged, and prepared to wait for other zombie elders of the Zhang family to come and try the control effect of the spiritual pivot array.

After a while, as expected, another zombie elder, with two zombie disciples, entered Mo Hua's sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as the zombie elder entered the sea of ​​consciousness, before he had time to sigh at the depth and purity of Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness, he found Zhang Quan and Elder Song standing like wooden stakes.

The two looked very strange.

Their clothes were tattered and full of burn marks, as if they had been through a fierce battle.

But his aura was very steady, even somewhat neutral and peaceful, not like he had just been through a battle...

"Elder Song?"

The zombie elder frowned and asked.

Elder Song did not move, his eyes were open, but he did not react at all.

The zombie elder muttered in his heart and called out again, "Elder Song?"

"What happened?"

"Where is Elder Si? And where are the two disciples?"

"Why are you... like this?"

The zombie elder asked for a long time, but Elder Song did not say a word.

The zombie elder frowned even more tightly.

At this moment, Elder Song suddenly attacked, his fingers like claws, swift as the wind, and went straight to the zombie elder's heart.

The zombie elder was shocked and quickly dodged, but a bloody mark was still torn on his chest, and dark blood flowed out.

The zombie elder was furious, "Elder Song, what do you mean?"

Elder Song's attack became more urgent, as if he didn't care about his life, and his moves were vicious.

Zombie elder struggled to hold on while gritting his teeth and said:

"Zhang Song, what do you mean?"

"You want to be a traitor?"

"Kill your own elders?"

"How are you going to explain to the ancestors?"

"You want to rebel?!"

Elder Song had a blank expression and felt bitter in his heart:

I don't want to kill each other, I can't help myself...

This is not my fault...

The only thing to blame is that vicious, hateful, despicable, insidious, shameless kid!

It's him who makes me unable to control myself!

I have something to do today, so there is only this chapter, more than 4k words~