Chapter 582 Conspiracy

Mo Hua looked at the little one who was smaller than himself, sighed, and then became a little angry. ơɱ

Such young monks are kidnapped and trafficked...

Boss Jiang and his gang really deserved to die.

I should feed them more fireball spells...

The restaurant was dilapidated and had scorch marks all over it.

The child looked around and became even more frightened. His face was pale and his eyes were filled with tears, but he still resisted crying.

Mo Hua asked softly: "Are you okay..."

The child secretly glanced at the ink painting and nodded slowly.

Mo Hua asked: "What's your name?"

The child was about to speak, but he opened his mouth and seemed to remember something, then shook his head and did not say anything.

Mo Hua was slightly startled, but then he understood.

This kid probably didn't dare to say his last name.

If he tells his last name, his identity will be known, and he may be used by someone with ulterior motives to blackmail his parents.

It's always a good thing for such a young child to be wary, and Mo Hua doesn't care.

He asked again: "Then what should I call you?"

The child thought for a while and saw that Mo Hua had clear eyes and friendly eyebrows. Although he was older than himself, he was not much older.

Much better than those vicious bad guys...

Then he said timidly: "My parents call me 'Yu'er'..."

"Yu'er?"

Rujinsiyu

I chose this name because I hope my children will be as gentle as jade in the future.

Mo Hua asked again: "Where are your parents?"

Yu'er looked disappointed and shook her head.

It is normal for a kidnapped child to not know where his parents are...

The child's face was pale, and he was obviously frightened these days.

Mo Hua felt a little distressed, thought for a moment, and then said: "Then I will take you to find your parents..."

Yu'er's gloomy eyes suddenly lit up, with a slightly humble hope, and she stared at the ink painting:

"Really……"

It seemed that he was afraid that Mo Hua would deceive him, and there was a fragile longing hidden in his eyes.

It is estimated that after being abducted, I was hurt by the sinister nature of people’s hearts and no longer dared to trust others...

"Well, your parents will definitely be sad if they can't find you..."

Mo Hua said warmly.

Yu'er's tears flowed down like pearls, "I...I miss my mother..."

"Let's go." Mo Hua said.

"Yeah." Yu'er wiped her tears and nodded.

Mo Hua took him out of the box.

Yu'er saw the scene around her clearly and saw a group of monks who died in a miserable state. Her face turned even paler and she looked at Mo Hua:

"These bad guys...are..."

Mo Hua looked solemn and said: "I don't know who killed him..."

Yu'er was stunned.

Mo Hua thought for a while and started talking nonsense seriously: "I went to Qianzhou to study and passed by this place. I wanted to find a restaurant to fill my stomach..."

"But when you enter the restaurant, this is what you see..."

"I don't know who killed these monks. They died cleanly..."

"I noticed something was wrong with the box, so I opened it and saved you..."

…

Mo Hua said the matter had nothing to do with him.

I am just an unknown, kind-hearted little brother passing by.

Yu'er looked at the ink painting suspiciously:

"Really?"

Mo Hua nodded seriously.

Yu'er looked at the ink paintings and then at the corpses on the ground, feeling strange about them.

This kid is quite clever...

Mo Hua then said: "Leave quickly, otherwise your parents will definitely be worried about you..."

These words brought Yu'er's thoughts back.

"Yeah." Yu'er nodded repeatedly.

Mo Hua took out a cloak from the storage bag and put it on Yu'er.

This is a cloak used for concealment. It was used by him and his younger brother and younger sister when they were in Nanyue City to hide and keep tabs on them.

There is a hidden array painted in ink on it.

Although there is only one grade, it is enough to cover people's eyes and ears as the sky is getting dark at this time.

This group of traffickers will come later, so it's always better to be cautious.

"This is……"

Yu'er was covered by a cloak and was a little confused.

"Don't ask yet, get dressed."

"oh."

Yu'er nodded obediently and wrapped a large cloak around her body a little awkwardly.

Suddenly he looked around, looking sad again, as if he couldn't bear it.

Mo Hua asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

Yu'er looked at the corpses scattered on the ground and whispered: "These people must have parents. If they are dead, their parents...will never see them again..."

"Isn't it... also very sad..."

Mo Hua was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that this child would be so pure and kind-hearted...

It was obvious that people like Boss Jiang abducted him...

Mo Hua thought about it and felt that people's hearts are sinister and being too pure may not be a good thing. However, this child is only four or five years old. At his age, it is better to be more pure and kind.

This world can tolerate so many evil people, and it can also tolerate so many selfish people.

Why can't we tolerate a kind-hearted child?

Mo Hua then said "kindly": "Don't worry, these people have no parents."

Yu'er was stunned, then shocked:

"Can a person live without a father and a mother?"

Mo Hua said: "Most people have it, but some people are different. They don't have parents."

Yuer's cognition was overturned, and she was in a daze for a long time, but after thinking carefully, this kind-hearted passerby saved her brother, so it seemed unnecessary to lie to her.

Yuer felt better.

Since they had no parents, no one would be sad for them if they died...

This was also a good thing...

Yuer nodded, and couldn't help but silently said in her heart:

"It's really good that these bad guys don't have parents!"

After comforting Yuer, Mo Hua looked around again, and erased all the array patterns and traces of breaking the array that he had just calculated, reasoned, and listed.

Box...

Mo Hua thought about it, disassembled the box into wooden boards, and put them into his storage bag.

There were remnants of unknown arrays on these wooden boards.

I have to put them away and study them carefully when I have time.

Then Mo Hua pointed his finger again and cast the fireball spell to completely destroy the remaining two storage boxes, burning the wood chips on the ground into charcoal and mixing them together.

Mo Hua's movements were neat and fast, and it took only about ten breaths in total.

Yu'er blinked and couldn't help asking:

"Brother, why are you so skilled..."

Mo Hua was startled, and then taught him calmly:

"I also learned from a kind uncle. This is my experience when I was away from home..."

"So, children must study hard, otherwise they will suffer a great loss when they travel in the world of cultivation in the future!"

Yu'er was a little confused, but still nodded seriously.

Everything was packed up and the traces were covered.

It's time to slip away.

Mo Hua took Yu'er, hid his figure, and left the restaurant.

A ten-year-old monk and an even younger monk walked hand in hand towards the distant Qingzhou City...

However, it was dark and their figures were hidden, so no one saw them...

...

After Mo Hua left, within a cup of tea, four or five black-clothed monks came to the restaurant.

Their faces were covered with black cloth, blurry, only the exposed eyes showed a trace of indifference and sinister.

However, this trace of indifference and sinisterness turned into astonishment and shock after seeing the current situation of the restaurant.

"Where are the people?"

"All dead?!"

Several black monks took a breath of cold air.

"Who did it?"

"I don't know..."

"Where are the 'goods'?"

The black monks released their spiritual senses and peeked around. After a while, they saw the pile of fragments of storage boxes in the corner of the restaurant.

"Torn up?"

Everyone was a little unbelievable.

"No..." A black monk frowned, "No blood and flesh left..."

"The box is wrong..."

"Where is the box of the gentleman?"

"Was it dismantled? Or was it destroyed?"

"There is a formation of the gentleman on the box, who can dismantle it? The box is alive, the people are alive, the box is destroyed, the people are dead..."

"Not necessarily, there are countless capable people in Ganzhou, nothing is impossible..."

Several people argued.

Suddenly someone asked, "Big Brother, what should we do?"

The monk called "Big Brother" was also dressed in black. From the clothes, he was not special, but his eyes were full of brilliance, looking around like an eagle watching a wolf.

The black-clothed "Big Brother" looked around and said hoarsely:

"It seems that Boss Jiang and his group... were ambushed and killed..."

"This time, the 'goods', including the boxes and the people, were all robbed..."

"Robbers robbing robbers?" Someone asked in confusion.

Others said angrily: "We have given a heads-up in advance, who on the road has the guts to eat our 'goods'?"

"People die for money, birds die for food, this time the 'goods' are too fat, there is nothing to be afraid of..."

"Even if the thieves eat the thieves, who has the ability to eat?"

The black-clothed elder brother's eyes sank, and he looked around at everyone's faces, thinking:

"The ground is warm and charred, this is the trace of the formation..."

"The formation is powerful, but the arrangement is complicated..."

"This means that someone got the news in advance, set up the formation here in advance, and then used the power of the formation to ambush and kill 12 people including Boss Jiang!"

"And snatched food from the tiger's mouth and robbed our 'goods'!"

"Mr. Tu has calculated it, so he can't be wrong, unless..." The black-clothed elder brother's eyes were stern, "... there is a traitor among us who leaked the news!"

As soon as these words came out, several people changed color.

"Brother, you know me..."

"Brother, I am loyal to you!"

"Brother, you gave me this life, and I even violated the ancestral precepts..."

"Brother..."

Everyone spoke impassionedly to show their loyalty.

The black-clothed elder brother saw that they were all sincere, so he frowned, retracted his gaze, and said coldly:

"Let's talk about this later. The most urgent thing is to get the 'goods' back..."

"The formation still has residual heat, and the sword energy has not been completely dissipated, which means that the battle has not been over for a long time, and the opponent may not have gone far..."

The black-clothed elder thought for a moment and frowned:

"Have you seen any suspicious people on the way here? Or children?"

The others looked at each other.

In order to conceal their identities, they disguised themselves and came from different directions and gathered nearby.

Along the way, he was busy rushing on the road and had no time to pay attention to other things, so he didn't pay attention to any suspicious people...

The big brother in black cursed in a low voice: "A bunch of trash!"

He had eyes like an eagle or a wolf, and he kept the scenes around him in his mind, and he was so angry that he almost bit his teeth.

Just a little bit closer! !

We were just a little bit away from getting that young master with special blood!

Once it is sent to Mr. Tu and used as a blood sacrifice to supply the Lord of God, he has made a great contribution, and there is nothing impossible for him to be reborn in the future!

A child is found in the tiger's den, and the old man is secretly buried.

Mr. Tu, everything is settled!

I have arranged everything myself!

That's all it's damn close to!

The eyes of the big brother in black gradually turned blood red, and the bloodshot eyes were like cracks. It was terrifying, and his voice was too hoarse to be human:

"Let me know who ruined my good deeds. I will swallow your flesh alive and drink your blood alive..."

"I will make you die badly and eat all your relatives and friends cleanly!"

The big brother in black's voice was suppressed and hoarse, as if he couldn't suppress the cruel murderous intention in his chest.

The other monks in black all lowered their heads, their faces were pale, they were trembling and dared not speak.

The murderous atmosphere in the air gradually grew stronger, and a strong smell of blood even emerged.

The big brother in black had a distorted face and trembling hands. He took out a wine bottle, took a sip and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Only then did he feel calmer.

"Chase!"

The big brother in black ordered.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and quickly bowed: "Yes!"

Everyone chased outside.

One of the monks in black stepped out, but as soon as he reached the door, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the wind was like a knife, cutting him into pieces, and blood spilled out.

A handsome young man, holding a paper fan and his face as cold as frost, appeared in the restaurant.

"Where is the child?"

His gaze was as cold as a knife.

The big brother in black looked at him, sneered and murmured:

"Master Gu..."

At the same time, dozens of monks wearing standard robes appeared and surrounded the entire dilapidated restaurant.

The eldest brother in black looked around with even more disdain, "Daotingsi Eagle Dog..."

Mr. Gu looked at the big brother in black and smelled the smell of blood on his body, and said in a cold voice:

"You possessed evil beast, whose human skin are you wearing?"

The eldest brother in black looked at Mr. Gu and said with a smile:

"People in the world wear the skin of hypocrisy and hide evil thoughts in their hearts. How can you not be the same? I am just more hypocritical than the skin you wear, and the evil you hide is more real..."

Mr. Gu didn't want to chat with him and asked:

"Where's the child?"

The big brother in black pointed at the restaurant, "You also saw that when I came here, it was already like this. The child you wanted to save was kidnapped by others..."

"Maybe even..."

The big brother in black smiled softly, "I've already been voted out..."

Mr. Gu said angrily: "Okay, okay, then you can keep your life and bury that child with him!"

The eldest brother in black sneered, "With your Gu family and these Daotingsi lackeys, there's nothing you can do about me..."

The two sides are not talking to each other, and the war is about to break out.

What Mr. Gu used was a paper fan in his hand. When he waved it, the wind blades were fine and deadly.

The big brother in black seemed unwilling to reveal his true identity. He only relied on his physical body and the filthy blood around him to fight against Mr. Gu's wind blade and many monks from the Daoting Division.

When they were fighting, they all deliberately avoided the restaurant, as if they didn't want to destroy the clues in the restaurant.

It was a fierce battle, with both sides showing no mercy.

But because this place is only the boundary of the second-level state after all, neither Mr. Gu nor the big brother in black can let go, so it is difficult to really fight to the death.

The fierce battle lasted for half an hour.

In the end, the big brother in black was seriously injured and escaped.

Mr. Gu's breath was weak, and he was obviously seriously injured.

The rest of the monks in black were all dead.

Mr. Gu ordered: "Go and write down the appearance of these people. I will go back and settle the accounts one by one."

An executive officer went there and reported back after a while:

"Sir, I can't see clearly..."

Mr. Gu stepped forward and took a look, only to realize that these black-clothed monks had all been planted with demonic poison. After death, the demonic energy destroyed the physical body and polluted the meridians and spiritual roots, leaving only a dark, fishy and smelly smell. A mass of flesh and blood, whose identity could not be distinguished at all.

Mr. Gu scolded: "A bunch of cowards and bastards!"

"Cringe!"

"You have the guts to become a demon, but you don't have the guts to keep your face!"

In this way, we can only use the reason of "missing monk" to investigate the major sects and families.

But there's no way to check it.

There are many reasons why monks disappear.

Some were out on errands and delayed for too long;

Some were assassinated by monks with evil intentions;

Some went out on an adventure and got trapped in some secret place;

Others are simply rebellious, dissatisfied with family arrangements, and run away from home...

There are many causes and effects, and it’s too complicated.

It is impossible to conclude that this monk is possessed by a demon just because he disappeared.

And whether it is the sect or the family, for the benefit of the Taoism, and the face of the family and the sect, it is impossible for them to admit it, let alone let them investigate.

The more Mr. Gu thought about it, the angrier he became. With a wave of his hand, he crushed a monk in black clothes to pieces.

But it's useless to be angry, the whereabouts of the young master are more important now.

He also checked the scene, and the results he obtained were very different from those of the black-clothed monks.

Boss Jiang and others were killed or seriously injured by the second-grade earth fire array.

This must be a premeditated, designed and arranged ambush.

It is impossible for someone to improvise and arrange an impromptu formation to kill these traffickers...

A monk who really has this ability would not use such troublesome methods. He might be able to kill all these monks with just a few clicks of his fingers.

In addition, most of the human traffickers died from the small second-grade fireball technique.

This must be to deceive others and not reveal his Taoist methods, so he uses this kind of bad fireball technique to kill people...

It's just a fireball technique. It's impossible for a monk to put so much effort into cultivating this kind of thing.

Then, the young master disappeared...

The group of monks in black didn't seem to be telling lies.

They were boarded first by someone unknown...

Mr. Gu frowned.

"A black man eating a black man?"

"There are still other plans..."

"The young master is the result of the marriage between two aristocratic families. Who is the power and the monk who has the courage to take his idea..."

"Who else dares to cut him off halfway and kidnap the young master?"

"Besides, aren't you afraid of disturbing the cause and effect and touching the secrets of heaven?"

The most difficult part of this matter is that it covers up the secret of heaven and the cause and effect, and it cannot be calculated...

Who can do it?

Mr. Gu was in a mess.

After a while, he thought about how worried and miserable his cousin was after the child disappeared, which made him feel even more heartbroken.

Mr. Gu's eyes became even colder, and regardless of his own injuries, he ordered: "Those who are seriously injured will rest temporarily, and those who are slightly injured will continue chasing with me."

"The spiritual power here has dissipated not long ago, we should still be able to catch up..."

You Diansi hesitated and said: "Sir, are you still pursuing me..."

They had been chasing for several days. They had not eaten or drank, were exhausted, and had gone through a fierce battle. This made them who were originally "overwhelmed" and "muddle along" a little bit too much.

They are from Daotingsi, and even if the Gu family is powerful, they cannot control them like this.

Mr. Gu's eyes were sharp and he sneered:

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, young master, if something happens to you, I will peel off this layer of skin on you and all your brothers!"

Noriji was frightened.

Only then did he realize that the rumors he had heard before were all wrong.

That young master is not the young master of the Gu family!

It's not the young master of the Gu family, that's...

Noriji felt as if he had been splashed with cold water and couldn't help but shudder.

"Don't worry, Mr. Gu, we will do our best to find the young master!"

Then he glanced around and said, "Take the elixir quickly. Once the injury is better, we can set off immediately!"

Although everyone was dissatisfied and somewhat unclear, they also knew that this matter was important and did not dare to delay. They seized the time to recover from their injuries...

Mr. Gu's eyes were looking into the distance, his expression covered with a layer of gloom.

"Whose hands did this child Yu'er fall into..."

I will work hard and try to add one or two chapters by the end of the month.

He also strives to let Xiao Mohua enter the sect as soon as possible.

Of course, efforts may not necessarily lead to results.

If your efforts fail and no updates are added, then just pretend I didn’t say anything...