Chapter 412 Cave

After being tortured by Mo Hua, Lu Ming became completely obedient.

Situ Fang was a little surprised. On the way back, she kept secretly looking at Mo Hua, feeling puzzled.

Mo Hua looked like a well-behaved and innocent child.

How could she be so skilled in framing, threatening, interrogating, and forcing others...

Who taught her all this?

The few people left the Lu family's mine.

The next thing was left to Dao Tingsi.

The mine cultivator was found. What was the cause of death, whether the cultivator killed him, who was the murderer, and the subsequent compensation issues were all handled by Dao Tingsi.

Situ Fang breathed a sigh of relief and said to Mo Hua:

"Thank you for this time. I will treat you to delicious food when I have time!"

"Thank you, Sister Situ!"

Mo Hua thought for a while and whispered, "Sister Situ, if Dao Tingsi finds clues about the murderer, can you tell me?"

Situ Fang frowned slightly.

When Dao Tingsi handles cases, the case details are never leaked.

However, Mo Hua helped a lot in this matter. Without him, even the body of the mine repairman could not be found. It seems that it is okay to tell him.

When she thought of this, Situ Fang suddenly asked in confusion:

"How did you find the mine?"

She wanted to ask when she was in the mine.

Why is there a formation on the ordinary stone wall?

How did Mo Hua know that there was a cave behind the stone wall?

Mo Hua said reservedly: "My spiritual sense is a little stronger, and I know a little bit of formation, and then I happened to find it."

Situ Fang's expression was complicated. For a moment, she didn't know whether what Mo Hua said was true or false.

But she didn't ask in detail, nodded and said:

"I know, if there is a clue, I will tell you secretly at that time."

Mo Hua smiled and said: "Thank you, Sister Situ."

Then everyone said goodbye.

Before leaving, Mo Hua looked at Lu Ming meaningfully, "What should be said and what should not be said, do you understand?"

Lu Ming shuddered with fear and nodded repeatedly, "I understand, I understand!"

Mo Hua nodded with relief.

After leaving the Lu family's mine, Mo Hua and his friends returned to Nanyue Inn, met Mr. Zhuang, and told him about the mine.

Mr. Zhuang frowned and said nothing.

Mo Hua whispered, "Master, I suspect that the murderer has clues to the ultimate formation."

Mr. Zhuang smiled slightly and said, "How did you see that?"

"The dead miner seems to have a trace of the breath of the ultimate formation..."

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi looked at each other. They didn't know how to use their spiritual sense to calculate, so they didn't notice anything.

"Do you know what the ultimate formation is?" Mr. Zhuang asked again.

Mo Hua shook his head and said with some disappointment:

"The aura is too weak, and the traces of the formation are too shallow, I can't figure it out..."

"But..." Mo Hua remembered something and was a little suspicious, "This breath of the ultimate formation is a bit evil..."

"Evil..."

Mr. Zhuang's eyes were uncertain.

"Master, is there also an ultimate formation in the evil formation?" Mo Hua asked.

Mr. Zhuang nodded, "In this world, there is good and there is evil, and the same is true for formations."

"What is the difference between that evil formation and the general formation?"

Mr. Zhuang looked at the curious Mo Hua, and suddenly smiled:

"If you can figure out this kind of question yourself, I won't tell you."

"Can you figure it out yourself?"

Mo Hua was stunned, and whispered: "But I haven't figured it out..."

Mr. Zhuang smiled and said: "If you can find this formation, you will understand it naturally."

Mo Hua's eyes lit up, "So Master, is there really a formation hidden in Nanyue City?"

Mr. Zhuang was stunned, and then smiled and said:

"Who knows? I haven't left the inn, how can I know..."

Mo Hua's big eyes flickered, staring at Mr. Zhuang, and then gradually became certain in his heart.

There must be one!

Whenever Mr. Zhuang showed this kind of suspenseful expression, it was clear that it was true.

Mr. Zhuang shook his head slightly and touched Mo Hua's little head. "Maybe we have to stay here for a while. Let's find a cave to stay. The inn is noisy and not very convenient."

"Cave?" Mo Hua was a little surprised.

He had never lived in a cave in his life.

The caves in the cultivation world are generally very expensive.

In Tongxian City, only cultivators with a good reputation or a family background can afford to spend spirit stones and buy caves.

For example, Master Luo, a first-class formation master, and Mr. An, the ruler of the An family.

Although Mo Hua himself is also a first-class formation master, he is not as "corrupt" as Master Luo. He usually draws formations for people and collects very few spirit stones.

If it were like those casual cultivators in Dongshan Village, he would not even collect spirit stones.

As long as they provide their own spirit ink, it would be fine.

He would just practice formations for free.

So although he is not short of spirit stones now, he is far from being so rich.

"Caves are very expensive..." Mo Hua said weakly.

Seeing Mo Hua's expression, Mr. Zhuang smiled and said gently:

"You are now a first-class formation master. With your status, it would be strange if you don't live in a cave."

"But..."

"Don't worry about the spiritual stones." Mr. Zhuang said, "You and your brothers and sisters will go to the city to choose a cave later."

Since Mr. Zhuang had spoken, Mo Hua could only nod, and then asked:

"What kind of cave should I choose?"

"Look at the spiritual energy, the direction, the formation, and the five elements." Mr. Zhuang said.

Mo Hua was stunned, and then gradually figured it out.

The master was testing himself.

On the surface, he was choosing a cave, but in fact, he still looked at the formation, the spiritual energy, and the cognition and understanding of various principles of cultivation.

"Okay, Master."

In the afternoon, Mo Hua took some time to go to the streets of Nanyue City with Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi, wanting to rent a cave.

It was too expensive to buy it, and they were just staying temporarily, so renting one would be fine.

Mo Hua had never lived in a cave, but he knew how to find one.

He grew up in Tongxian City, and he had always been popular among cultivators of the same age as Dahu and Dazhu.

Later, he became a formation master, and he also had a wide network of connections among some adults.

Under the influence of his surroundings, he knew the ins and outs among the lower-level cultivators.

Although Nanyue City was not Tongxian City, the rules of conduct of the lower-level cultivators were similar.

Generally speaking, the leasing and sale of caves depended on brokers.

The brokers of brokers were generally called brokers.

Mo Hua went to a broker, found a clever broker, and said he wanted to rent a cave.

The broker looked at Mo Hua's three children, and his expression was a little confused, and his expression was a little cold.

He thought Mo Hua was making fun of him.

Three children, what cave to rent?

Mo Hua threw a spirit stone to him.

The broker was startled, weighed the spirit stone in his hand, and immediately smiled:

"Three friends, what kind of cave do you want to see?"

Whether the three children rent it or not, he has made a profit from this spirit stone.

It doesn't matter if they don't buy it.

Just think of it as taking a spirit stone and accompanying the three children shopping, it's not a loss.

Mo Hua didn't know what kind of cave he wanted, so he said: "Take us to see it."

"Okay!"

So the broker led the way enthusiastically and took them to visit the caves on the broker's registration book one by one.

The broker led the way while speaking eloquently:

"This cave is good, it's big and spacious..."

"This cave is also good, it's small and exquisite..."

"This cave is good, it's high and very impressive..."

"This cave is also good, it's low and very low-key..."

Anyway, it's good no matter what. A big one is called "spacious", a small one is called "exquisite", a high one is called "impressive", a low one is called "low-key", you can always find a way to praise it...

Mo Hua remembered it silently, thinking that he should learn this kind of speech.

After learning it, he can praise people with open eyes and tell lies.

The broker was a little reserved at first, but then he thought that the guests he brought were three children, and there was no point in lying to them.

Besides, it was uncertain whether they would rent it or not, so he gradually began to relax and speak the truth...

"This cave is good, but it's just for show. It looks good, but it's uncomfortable to live in..."

"Forget about this cave, it's shoddy..."

"It's a pity for this cave, it has fake mountains and fake water, and it has all the formations, but someone died..."

"How did he die?"

Mo Hua became curious.

"It's not clear..." The agent shook his head and said, "Some say he went crazy while practicing and died because his tendons and veins were broken; some say he was killed by his enemies seeking revenge; others say he offended the Lu family, was killed and thrown into the mine..."

"Did the Lu family really do such a thing?"

"That's..." The agent said halfway, suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, and smiled awkwardly: "It's just a rumor, a rumor..."

Walking to the next cave, he said:

"This cave is also good in every way. The layout is exquisite and gorgeous. There is a flower and tree formation in the garden. The formation is activated by spirit stones. The garden is full of flowers and fragrance. It is beautiful. It's best not to rent this..."

"Why?"

The broker lowered his voice, "This is the head of the Daoting Division, used to keep a mistress..."

Mo Hua was shocked, "You know all this?"

The broker curled his lips, "This kind of gossip is unknown to outsiders, but we, the insiders, hear it every day, and our ears are calloused."

Bai Zisheng also asked, "Then what?"

The broker gloated, "The affair was exposed, the head of the division's wife brought people to catch the adultery, tore the mistress's face, and used poison powder to soak the wound, making her disfigured for life."

"The head of the division tried to stop it, but failed, and was torn all over..."

Mo Hua was stunned, and after a while he couldn't help but sigh:

"The life of the monks in Nanyue City is quite colorful..."

The yamen hummed softly: "When you are well fed and warm, you will think of lust. Monks of their status have no worries about food and drink, and people give them spiritual stones. Naturally, they have to find ways to have fun. There are many such messy things..."

Thanks to the book friends Dahongchengpi and Muqi for the reward~