Chapter 265 Weird Things

After returning, Mo Hua, in addition to daily practice, spent all his thoughts on the Reverse Spirit Formation.

At night, he sank into the sea of ​​consciousness and practiced the Reverse Spirit Formation on the Dao Monument. During the day, he was still drawing the Reverse Spirit Formation in his own hut or on the table in the restaurant.

After ten days, his consciousness had grown a lot. He could draw the nine and a half incomplete Reverse Spirit Formation roughly, and it would probably take him a while to finish it.

As long as he could draw the nine and a half Reverse Spirit Formation, he could go to Mr. Zhuang and ask for advice on how to draw the Concealment Formation.

After learning the Concealment Formation, Mo Hua could make up for the shortcomings of his own Concealment Technique with the formation.

As long as he mastered the Concealment Technique, he would have more room for advancement and retreat when encountering any problems.

He also handed the recipe Bai Zixi gave him to his mother, and pointed to the pastry called "Flowers and Full Moon" and said:

"Mom, I want to eat this."

"You are greedy again." Liu Ruhua tapped Mo Hua's nose, her tone was somewhat reproachful, but her expression was doting.

She took the recipe, took a look, and asked with some doubt: "Is this what you want to eat?"

Although Mo Hua is not picky about food, she, as a mother, knows his favorite taste.

This pastry uses so many flowers as fillings, which is a bit sweet and greasy. I'm afraid it's not what he wants to eat.

Mo Hua blinked, "Mom, I want to change the taste."

Sweet, with flowers...

Liu Ruhua understood a little, and then laughed and said: "Okay, Mom will make it for you."

Although this flower and full moon is a bit complicated, the ingredients are not expensive. Liu Ruhua studied it for two days, and then understood the method and steamed a basket of it.

Mo Hua put away the cake and brought it to Bai Zixi when she visited Mr. Zhuang.

Bai Zisheng also had a portion, which was the rabbit meat he had been thinking about.

This was ordered by the diners, and Mo Hua asked her mother to make some more and save it for Bai Zisheng.

Under the big locust tree, Bai Zisheng was eating with great joy.

Bai Zixi was still eating quietly and elegantly, and she was very serious. She didn't even notice that a few petals were on her lips.

Mo Hua looked at her and wanted to remind her, but found that her lips were more beautiful than the flowers. She was stunned for a moment and forgot to speak.

Bai Zixi saw Mo Hua looking at her and thought he wanted to eat it too. After hesitating for a while, he took out a piece and handed it to Mo Hua.

Mo Hua was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "You eat it."

He had tasted it before, and the flower fragrance was too strong and too sweet. He felt a little greasy after eating too much, so he couldn't eat too much.

Bai Zixi asked, "Do you really not want it?"

Mo Hua thought about it and took it.

It's okay if it's a little greasy, it doesn't matter if you eat one piece.

Bai Zixi nodded gently, and the two of them didn't say a word, quietly eating flower cakes under the tree.

After that, Mo Hua continued to learn the Reverse Spirit Formation.

Occasionally, when he was free, he would take out the rubbing of the map to look at it.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out where the map was drawn in the Big Black Mountain.

And I don't know how the interrogation of the bald man and the one-eyed man went, I don't know if there are any new clues.

This day, Mo Hua was still practicing the Reverse Spirit Formation in the restaurant, and Zhang Lan came to eat again, but his expression was a little solemn.

Seeing Mo Hua, Zhang Lan wanted to say something but stopped.

"What happened?" Mo Hua asked.

Zhang Lan pondered for a while, and still said: "The one-eyed criminal has made a move."

Mo Hua's eyes lit up.

Zhang Lan sighed slightly, he didn't want to tell Mo Hua.

Mo Hua had helped them catch the bald monk, so the matter was settled. Now it was the Daoting Division's business, interrogation, conviction and execution.

These had nothing to do with Mo Hua, but if what the one-eyed monk said was true, this matter might have something to do with all the demon hunters.

Zhang Lan continued, "About the map, the bald monk did lie."

Mo Hua snorted, "That bald man is still not honest even when he is about to die!" Then he asked, "What did the one-eyed monk say."

Zhang Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, "That map is indeed the map of the Great Black Mountain."

Mo Hua frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Zhang Lan continued, "There is a rumor among the sinners that those with blood on their hands can enter the Great Black Mountain if they are desperate."

"When did this rumor start?" Mo Hua asked.

"It's been around for a long time. According to the one-eyed man, this saying has been around among the sinners for about one or two hundred years."

Zhang Lan's tone was a little heavy, "It's just that few people believed it before. Tongxian City is remote and Dahei Mountain is dangerous, so there are not many sinners coming here. But it's different recently..."

"Recently, Tongxian City has gradually prospered, the independent cultivators are wealthy, and there are more merchants coming and going, and there is more money. Many sinners have gathered in Dahei Mountain. That's why we can catch them all and get this clue."

The more Zhang Lan spoke, the more solemn his tone became.

If this is true, the biggest trouble in Dahei Mountain may not be these sinners.

"If those with blood on their hands are desperate, they can enter Dahei Mountain..."

Mo Hua repeated it and asked, "Then what? What can you do in Dahei Mountain?"

Zhang Lan shook his head, "I don't know. Or, those who know may not have been caught by us yet."

"Bald and One-Eye don't know?"

"Yes." Zhang Lan nodded, "They still won't tell me even after being tortured. I guess they really don't know."

If these criminals don't know, then the only clue is...

Mo Hua's heart skipped a beat, "That map?"

Zhang Lan said slowly, "I think so too. If we know the location recorded on the map, we may know the truth of this rumor."

"What about Bald Monk? This map is his."

Zhang Lan was a little disappointed, "He doesn't know either. He did kill someone to get the map, but he doesn't know where it is."

"But the One-Eye said he encountered a strange thing."

"Strange thing?" Mo Hua frowned.

Zhang Lan nodded slightly and told Mo Hua about this:

"He said that more than ten years ago, he went to Dahei Mountain to rob but got nothing. At night, he wrapped himself in a single layer of clothes and slept on a big tree in the mountain wind. He didn't dare to sleep under the tree, fearing that he would be eaten by monsters while half asleep and half awake."

"In a daze, he heard someone talking."

"It is unknown whether there were two or three people talking. They lowered their voices and their voices were hoarse. It was a bit strange at night and it was hard to hear clearly."

"He was alone, and he didn't dare to breathe on the big tree. He listened to bits and pieces for a long time before he got a general idea."

"This group of people The cultivator under the tree was also a sinner. It seemed that he had raped and robbed, exterminated a whole family of cultivators, and looted their spiritual stones and property. He was being hunted by the Daoting Division and had nowhere to go, so he thought of taking refuge in Dahei Mountain. "

"They were highly skilled in cultivation and their words were cruel. The one-eyed cultivator was afraid and trembled on the tree. He didn't dare to get down from the tree until dawn, when he saw no one around. "

"And since then, he has never seen this group of sinners in Dahei Mountain again. This group of sinners, who said they were hiding in Dahei Mountain for refuge, really disappeared as if they had evaporated from the face of the earth..."

Mo Hua listened and felt a chill in his heart.

If this is true, Dahei Mountain is full of filth and the water inside is too deep.

Zhang Lan saw that there were still diners around. After a little thought, he lowered his voice and said to Mo Hua:

"That one-eyed man also heard a word from this group of sinners..."

Zhang Lan looked solemn, and Mo Hua felt a little chill in his heart.

"What?"

Zhang Lan pondered for a moment and said slowly:

"The thick fog in the Black Mountain can hide the abyss; at midnight, I will ask for directions."