Chapter 134 Looking for Someone (Part 2)

After Elder Yu finished speaking, he led everyone into the Great Black Mountain.

In a camp at the entrance of the outer mountain, everyone met Yu Chengyi.

Elder Yu asked, "What happened?"

Yu Chengyi's clothes were wet by the rain and dew, his face was pale, and his brows were frowned:

"The rain was too heavy. After the rain, there was no trace in the mountain. I don't know where he went."

Elder Yu sighed, "This is trouble."

The Great Black Mountain is so big that even if it is the outer mountain, it takes seven or eight days to walk around one side. If you search carefully, it will take even longer.

It's good that Lao Zhao is fine. If something really happened, I'm afraid it will be a disaster.

The demon hunters in the camp were all worried for a while.

"Where did Uncle Zhao enter the mountain from?"

A crisp and tender voice sounded in the crowd.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw Mo Hua following Mo Shan.

Although Mo Hua was young, he was familiar with most of the demon hunters in the field. Everyone called him "Little Array Master", so no one ignored him because of his young age.

Yu Chengyi hurriedly called Mo Hua over, spread out a map, pointed to a mountain road and said:

"Old Zhao entered the mountain from this pass in the evening."

Mo Hua took a look and closed the map, then took out the map he drew from the storage bag.

Mo Hua spread out the map, and everyone was dumbfounded.

This map was too detailed. Not only were there mountain roads, poisonous swamps, and miasma areas, but some spices, spiritual herbs, and minerals were also marked.

At first glance, it was so dense that if it weren't for the limited space, Mo Hua would probably want to record how many trees there were in each forest and what each tree looked like...

Mo Hua pointed to a location on his map, "Is it here?"

Yu Chengyi nodded.

Mo Hua compared the map and found the location of the nearest stone needle. He took out the compass with the Si Nan mother array and compared them. His brows gradually frowned.

Yu Chengyi's heart tightened and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Hua pointed at a few locations on the map and said, "There have been spiritual fluctuations here."

"What do you mean?"

"That is, someone has taken action here!"

Everyone looked at each other in surprise.

"Can you see this?" A demon hunter couldn't help asking.

Mo Hua nodded, "This is the Si Nan mother and child array. I put stone needles in the mountains. If there are spiritual fluctuations nearby, you can see it on this compass."

Everyone was shocked and looked at Mo Hua with a more serious look.

Elder Yu's expression was slightly relieved, and he said, "There is no time to lose, let's go now!"

Everyone did not delay any longer and set off immediately. Mo Shan reminded him to "be careful" and followed Mo Hua silently.

After a cup of tea, everyone arrived at the location that Mo Hua said.

This is a small hillside, with a narrow mountain path down, a forest up, and a cliff on the right.

Mo Hua found the stone needle and found that the array pattern on the stone needle was a little dim and distorted, which was caused by the excessive fluctuation of spiritual power.

"How is it?" Yu Chengyi asked nervously.

Mo Hua nodded, "Someone did it, and his cultivation is not low, and the movement is not small. There should be traces nearby."

Yu Chengyi ordered: "Spread out and look around."

After a while, someone shouted: "Here!"

Everyone looked over and found that the rocks on the ground were a little mottled and broken, and some trees were broken in half. There was also a slashing palm print on the stone wall next to it, and a faint earth-type spiritual power remained in the palm print.

Yu Chengyi looked at it and said, "Splitting the Mountain Palm, it's Lao Zhao."

Mo Shan also walked forward, wiped the stone wall with his fingers, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, his eyes turned cold, and said:

"There are bloodstains, washed away by the heavy rain."

Everyone's expression also became solemn.

Elder Yu asked Mo Hua: "Are there any other traces?"

Mo Hua looked at the compass and found that many points on it were a little dim, or even disappeared. Shaking his head, he said:

"It's been a while, the spiritual power fluctuations are very weak, and I can't distinguish them."

The Sinan mother-son formation has a time limit. When the spiritual power fluctuations just start, the light spots will be very bright. As time goes by, the light spots will gradually dim until they disappear.

Elder Yu and others frowned.

Mo Hua was also a little anxious. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he asked:

"Uncle Yu, when did Uncle Zhao enter the mountain?"

Yu Chengyi thought for a while and said, "It was probably in the middle of the You hour, almost an hour later."

Mo Hua's eyes lit up slightly. The array master had an extraordinary memory. He had taken a look at the compass before dinner. Although he didn't remember it carefully, some impressions remained in his mind at this time.

He spread out the map and marked a few more points.

"These points probably had battles after the You hour, but it may not be Uncle Zhao. It may also be other cultivators or monsters. Moreover, these points may not be accurate..."

"It doesn't matter," said Elder Yu, "It's better to have a direction than to search randomly without any idea."

Elder Yu patted Mo Hua on the shoulder, "You have tried your best. If you really can't find it, then it's just that Lao Zhao is unlucky."

Mo Hua nodded in a gloomy mood.

"Are there any other clues?" Elder Yu asked.

Mo Hua looked at the map again and then drew a few lines.

"There are spiritual power fluctuations on these roads. You can look carefully."

Elder Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the hearts of other monster hunters were also lifted.

There are spiritual power fluctuations all the time, which means that there has been a battle, that is, he is being chased all the way!

The one chasing him is a monster or a cultivator...

Elder Yu's expression became serious and he said decisively:

"Search separately, three people for a small one and five people for a large one. There are more than ten people on each of these lines. Pay attention to safety. If you find anything, blow the whistle to signal."

Elder Yu gave orders, and the monster hunters acted vigorously and dispersed in all directions in a flash.

Elder Yu told Mo Hua again: "Follow your father, don't get separated."

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded.

As the night gradually fell, everyone searched for the missing demon hunter in the Black Mountain after the rain.

An hour later, everyone found more traces of fighting, and even fragments of rattan armor, but the person was still not found.

Mo Hua marked all the points where the battle had taken place on the map.

Then he looked at the map, frowned and thought.

There were traces of fighting, and he was chased all the way, so he must have been seriously injured. He might not be able to run far, and he should be near the mountain roads on the map.

But with so many people, why didn't they find him?

If they are alive, you should see the person; if they are dead, you should see the body...

Mo Hua was puzzled and asked Mo Shan who was standing behind him: "Dad, how do you look for people?"

"How do you look?"

"That is, do you use your spiritual sense to look?"

Mo Shan thought for a while and said: "Use your eyes to see the traces, your ears to hear the movements, and your nose to smell the blood. The spiritual sense is just a simple perception."

It seems that there is no problem to look for it this way...

Mo Hua nodded, and then suddenly thought, what if you abandon the five senses and use your spiritual sense to perceive?

Mo Hua's eyes lit up, closed his eyes, and released his spiritual sense.

The surroundings suddenly became white.

The rocks, trees, water and monks in the night all lost their outlines and original colors and turned into faint spiritual shadows.

The spiritual shadows of the things in the world are mainly light blue, while the spiritual shadows of the monks show different colors of the five elements according to their spiritual roots and the attributes of the cultivation method.

The things in the spiritual sense have clear boundaries.

Mo Hua further abandoned his five senses and pushed his spiritual consciousness to the limit.

The perceived boundary was further expanded, and the perceived spiritual shadow was clearer.

"No..."

Mo Hua opened his eyes, walked to the next intersection, continued to close his eyes, and released his spiritual consciousness.

Mo Shan didn't know what Mo Hua was doing, but he didn't disturb him, just followed his son silently.

"No."

"No..."

Mo Hua continued to walk and continued to release his spiritual consciousness. After walking through several cliffs, Mo Hua suddenly stopped.

Mo Shan's heart tightened, and he saw Mo Hua suddenly open his eyes, pointing his finger to a cliff not far away and said:

"There is someone there!"

Mo Shan and several demon hunters around him immediately jumped forward, pushed aside the grass and trees, and shone the torch.

Under the cliff, the person hanging by the branches was the dying old Zhao!