Chapter 430 Can’t Watch

He took drugs, and he became stronger, but Mo Hua was invisible.

The gray monk had no way to deal with it.

Once the effect of the corpse blood pill wore off, he would not be able to leave.

The gray monk roared a few more times with a hideous face. Even if he was unwilling, he could not stay any longer.

He would take revenge for the humiliation and teasing of the little devil later.

He forced Bai Zisheng to retreat with a punch, and then rushed to the corridor at a very fast speed, breaking through the walls one after another, and disappeared into the wing room in the back building.

There was a commotion in the wing room, and the screams of the monks were heard.

Mo Hua used the invisibility technique to delay the gray monk's drug effect from wearing off, and after he fled, he slowly showed his figure.

Bai Zisheng asked him, "Do you want to chase him?"

Mo Hua thought about it and nodded, "Just chase him a little, but don't chase him too fast, or he will be desperate."

"Okay."

The three of them chased after the gray monk along the wall he had broken.

The gray monk fled to the back building and went into the wing room. Like a headless fly, he rammed into every wall he saw, leaving the entire back building riddled with holes.

After taking the elixir, his body became stronger and his strength increased greatly. The Baihua Building only used ordinary formations, so it couldn't withstand his ramming.

As Mo Hua and the other two chased, they found that there were broken doors and windows and damaged walls everywhere in front of them.

They had no idea where the gray monk had fled to.

Mo Hua released his spiritual sense and frowned slightly.

With his spiritual sense, he couldn't even sense it.

Is there a secret passage in the Baihua Building?

Mo Hua remembered Qing Lan's words. She said that this gray monk "often stayed here, but he was elusive. No one knew when he entered the door, and no one knew when he left..."

As a result, the effect of his medicine wore off, and he could only think of a way to escape.

And the only way to escape was through the secret passage.

Monks do have the ability to teleport, but this level of means involves space conversion, which is obviously not something that Qi Refining and Foundation Building Monks can use.

Mo Hua thought for a moment, and then said to Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi:

"Let's look for it separately to see if there are any mechanisms or secret passages."

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi nodded.

Bai Zixi said, "Be careful."

"Yes."

Mo Hua nodded, and then performed the invisibility technique, hiding his figure, and walked to the middle.

Bai Zisheng went to the left, and Bai Zixi went to the right.

While searching for the traces of the gray monk, Mo Hua used his spiritual sense to pay attention to the movements of Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi, fearing that they would encounter any accidents.

As he walked, he found that Bai Zixi stopped in a room.

Mo Hua was slightly startled.

Did the junior sister find something?

He turned around and walked towards Bai Zixi.

Bai Zixi frowned at the scene in front of him.

The bed in front of him was forcibly pierced through, revealing a dark hole underneath.

This hole should be the entrance to the secret passage.

There was a male cultivator dead under the bed, with a bloody hole in his chest. It seemed that someone had forcibly pierced his chest with an arm, and his heart veins were completely destroyed and he died.

Judging from the method, it should be the gray-robed cultivator.

Next to the man, there were several naked female cultivators shivering.

Bai Zixi was considering whether to go into the secret passage to take a look, when he heard Mo Hua's footsteps.

Mo Hua's footsteps were very light and familiar.

"Junior sister?"

Mo Hua shouted and was about to walk into the house.

Bai Zixi glanced at the naked female cultivator in the room, and suddenly realized something. He hurried to the door, stretched out his white and tender little hand, and covered Mo Hua's eyes.

"You can't look!"

Mo Hua only felt a pair of soft and delicate hands covering his eyes, and there was the breath of the little sister in front of him, and his face turned slightly red.

But he still whispered in doubt:

"Why can't I look?"

Bai Zixi said crisply: "Just can't look!"

"Okay..."

Mo Hua was obediently covered by her eyes.

After a while, Bai Zisheng also came over and was about to say something.

Bai Zixi glared at him lightly, "Don't look!"

"Oh..."

Bai Zisheng silently covered his own eyes.

The female cultivator in the room was just calmed down. When she saw Mo Hua and others coming in, she pulled some silk cloth to cover her body, and then found some clothes and put them on randomly.

Although it was still a little exposed, it was still pleasing to the eye.

Bai Zixi then let go of her hand.

Mo Hua glanced at them, and roughly understood, and then asked:

"Has there been a strange-looking, corpse-like cultivator here?"

The female cultivators nodded and stammered:

"We are just getting dressed and preparing to serve Master Zhao..."

"Master Zhao?"

One of the female cultivators pointed at the man lying on the ground with a bloody hole in his chest, and then continued:

"I didn't expect that monster to suddenly break in..."

"Mr. Zhao was upset and started to curse, and the monster pierced his chest with one claw."

"The monster killed Mr. Zhao, broke the bed board with another punch, and went into the hole under the bed. I don't know where it went..."

"Whose room is this?" Mo Hua asked.

Several female cultivators looked at each other, and the last one said:

"It's Sister Yulan's room."

"This Mr. Zhao was a patron of Sister Yulan. He drank some wine, and somehow he remembered the deceased Sister Yulan, and then he dragged us here..."

Later, they were embarrassed to say it in front of Mo Hua.

Mo Hua nodded.

He checked the hole under the bed, and it was dark inside.

After a spiritual sense, Mo Hua shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Bai Zisheng asked.

Mo Hua said, "It's blocked."

"Can it be penetrated?"

Mo Hua shook his head, "There is a mechanism inside. After it is activated, the formation will self-destruct, and the earth and rocks will block the passage. It seems that it is used for escape and to cut off the retreat."

"What should we do then?"

Mo Hua asked, "Did you leave the needles I gave you on him?"

Bai Zisheng nodded, "Three, one on his hair, one on his sleeve, and one. After Zi Xi's sword energy broke his skin and flesh, I took the opportunity to hit his wound and melted into his flesh and blood. Judging from his appearance, he should not be discovered in a short time."

Mo Hua smiled and said, "That's good."

After a while, Situ Jin and Situ Fang came in with a few officers.

They all suffered minor injuries. At this time, they had just taken the elixir and had a simple breath adjustment.

Situ Jin looked grateful and looked at Mo Hua and said,

"Thank you, little brother."

The gray-robed monk took the elixir and his strength increased dramatically. He was no match for him.

If Mo Hua hadn't been upstairs, using the fireball technique to attract the gray monk's attention, and then using some tricks to hold him back, wasting time and consuming the power of the evil medicine.

Otherwise, if the gray monk killed everyone, the loss of this trip would be heavy.

Even I would probably be seriously injured.

Situ Jin looked at Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi again, his eyes were full of amazement and admiration.

This is the real, the pride of the great family.

With only the cultivation of the Qi Refining Realm, he can compete head-on with the Foundation Establishment cultivator, and even hurt the gray monk who has greatly increased his strength after taking the medicine and looks like a corpse.

If he has established the foundation, what will happen?

"It's worthy of being a true descendant of a family..."

Situ Jin sighed silently in his heart.

Although the power of the Situ family is not small, it is better than the lower ones, but far from being better than the upper ones, especially compared with the big family like the Bai family.

This can be seen from the strength of the family's children.

Mo Hua and the others exchanged a few polite words, saying things like "You're welcome" and "It should be so".

Of course, it was mainly Mo Hua who was talking.

Bai Zixi has a cold personality, and Bai Zisheng is a little arrogant.

This kind of thing should be left to Mo Hua.

Mo Hua also thanked Situ Jin, and then asked:

"Elder Situ, what should the Dao Ting Division do next?"

Situ Jin glanced at Situ Fang, who thought about it and said:

"We already know what the gray-robed monk looks like. Next, we will report to the court, verify the portrait, retrieve the place of origin, and confirm the identity."

Mo Hua was a little surprised, "He is a bad guy, can this be found out?"

Situ Fang said: "Bad people are not born bad."

"The sinful monk who has committed many crimes , or evil heretics, many of them were also decent cultivators at the beginning, but they were haunted by selfish desires or made mistakes, which led them to go astray. "

"As long as they are decent cultivators, the Dao Court will record their place of origin."

Mo Hua said: "Then do I have a place of origin?"

Situ Fang said helplessly: "Are you a decent cultivator?"

Mo Hua nodded, "I am very decent."

"Of course I have one, but the place of origin information of ordinary cultivators is relatively simple, and the Dao Court Department can usually check it." Situ Fang said.

"Doesn't it mean that it is easy for people to find out the details?"

Mo Hua frowned.

In his impression, the Dao Court Department is very easy to be bribed.

Once bribed, wouldn't anyone be able to check his details?

"Generally, this is the case for cultivators."

Situ Fang said, and then she looked at Mo Hua and smiled:

"But if you have a high level of cultivation in the future, have a good formation, and have a distinguished status, your place of origin will be encrypted by the Central Dao Court, and the general Dao Court will not have the right to check it."

"And every cultivator who has checked your place of origin will be asked to explain the reason and it will be recorded."

Mo Hua nodded and asked again:

"After confirming the identity of the gray-robed cultivator, how does the Dao Court catch him?"

Situ Fang sighed: "This will take some effort..."

"Generally, they will issue a wanted notice and offer a reward, and then find related cultivators based on his identity, and then unravel the mystery..."

As Situ Fang was talking, he suddenly froze and looked at Mo Hua suspiciously:

"Why are you asking these questions?"

Mo Hua smiled shyly, "I'll learn it."

Situ Fang laughed and shook his head, "Don't want to learn everything... Let Dao Tingsi handle the investigation, you guys go back first."

"Okay." Mo Hua agreed, then he remembered something and asked:

"What about Sister Qinglan?"

"You mean that little girl?"

Mo Hua nodded.

He was afraid that the brothel owner would hold a grudge and take revenge on Qinglan.

Most women in the land of prostitution have a life like floating duckweed.

Since Qinglan helped him, Mo Hua had to be considerate and give her a way out.

Situ Fang thought for a moment and said:

"Leave it to me. I'll find the madam, get her indenture, and take her back."

"Will the madam agree?"

Situ Fang sneered, "She has to agree even if she doesn't agree. I'll say that Qinglan, the little girl, has colluded with this criminal, and her Baihua Tower is also suspected."

"In order to get rid of suspicion, the madam will definitely throw Qinglan, the hot potato, to me, and she won't dare to keep the indenture."

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

The rest of the matter was settled by Situ Fang and Dao Tingsi.

Mo Hua and the other two left Baihua Tower.

Before coming tonight, Baihua Tower was extravagant, but after leaving, it was a mess.

Mo Hua looked back at Baihua Tower, and suddenly, a trace of doubt came to his mind.

He remembered that Baihua Tower was guarded by a foundation-building cultivator.

Even with such a big commotion, the foundation-building cultivators of the Lu family did not take any action.

Is it because he doesn't know, so he doesn't intervene, or is it because he knows everything, but pretends not to know?

Mo Hua frowned again.

The mine, the ultimate formation, the dead mine cultivator, the Lu family, the Baihua Building, the gray-robed monk...

And the missing teacher Yan.

Are there any connections between these...

For a moment, Mo Hua frowned even more tightly.

It's a bit late again...

I need to adjust my schedule and try to update on time every day.