Chapter 443 Discovery

Zhang Quan probably knew that he was being targeted, so for the sake of safety, he did not dare to rashly enter the corpse village, fearing that he would invite the wolf into the house.

He did not dare to rashly "send the corpse" for fear of leaking secrets.

But he did not know that the "wolf" had already entered the house and was watching him on his roof at this moment.

Mo Hua lay on the beam, frowned and thought for a while, and decided to give Zhang Quan another chance.

During this period, if Zhang Quan sent the corpse, he could still live a little longer.

Otherwise, Mo Hua would take action immediately.

Report to the court, gather people, take down the zombie village, capture Zhang Quan, send him to the Taoist prison, interrogate him severely, torture him severely, and then kill him, to give an explanation to the miners who died in his hands, and the female cultivators of Baihua Tower!

Mo Hua thought viciously in his heart.

Zhang Quan was talking to the corpse cultivator, and suddenly felt a chill on his back.

He looked around, nothing, and couldn't help frowning.

"Boss, what's wrong?" the corpse cultivator asked.

Zhang Quan was slightly absent-minded and shook his head, "Nothing..."

But he was still afraid in his heart.

It seemed that there was a powerful consciousness, staring at him coldly.

"Imagination..."

Perhaps I have been hiding from the enemy and worried for these days, so I am a little nervous.

Zhang Quan comforted himself.

Seeing Zhang Quan's appearance, Mo Hua was also a little confused.

He just wanted to kill Zhang Quan in his heart, but Zhang Quan also reacted?

Is Zhang Quan's mind too sharp, or can the consciousness itself deter or frighten others?

If the consciousness is strong, can it be directly condensed into killing power?

In Mo Hua's impression, he has never seen an example of a cultivator killing people with consciousness.

The green-faced ghost in the visualization picture can parasitize the sea of ​​consciousness and eat people's consciousness, which is considered killing by consciousness.

But that is because it is a sneaky evil thought, so it can invade the sea of ​​consciousness and hurt people's consciousness.

It seems that ordinary cultivators cannot use this method...

Mo Hua kept this doubt in mind, thinking that he would ask Mr. Zhuang when he had time in the future. For now, he still had to keep an eye on Zhang Quan.

But in the following days, Zhang Quan was as cautious as ever and did not reveal any clues.

Mo Hua was a little impatient.

Just when he was considering whether to take action directly and destroy the zombie village, or wait and see if there were other clues.

Zhang Quan found the needle in his body.

It was the Si Nan needle in the Si Nan mother-child formation.

Mo Hua made it, drew the formation, and gave it to Bai Zisheng.

When Bai Zisheng fought with Zhang Quan, he took the opportunity to stab him.

There were three needles in total, one on the clothes, one on the hair, and one in the wound.

The first two were discovered by Zhang Quan, but the third one was not.

Zhang Quan took the corpse blood pill, fought repeatedly, fled in a panic, and was covered with wounds.

Back in the village, there were many things to do, so he could only rest simply, and his injuries healed slowly.

When Zhang Quan was cleaning his wounds that day, he suddenly felt something unusual, and some of the meridians were a little stagnant, as if something was mixed in the flesh and blood.

Zhang Quan took out the dagger, cut the wound again, and picked out the silver-white needle between the flesh and blood.

Mo Hua watched him pick out the needle and couldn't help sighing.

Zhang Quan took a breath of cold air.

How the hell is there still? ? !

When did this needle come from?

Zhang Quan felt cold in his heart and looked shocked.

"That little ghost, wouldn't he know my location?"

Or, wouldn't he... have already entered the zombie village? !

Zhang Quan immediately stood up, terrified.

The zombie village was discovered by someone, and it was even possible that someone sneaked in!

The little ghost's hiding skills were extremely clever.

This kind of incredible thing is not impossible.

Zhang Quan immediately shouted:

"Come here!"

A corpse cultivator walked in and bowed, saying, "Boss."

Zhang Quan pointed at him, his voice trembling slightly:

"Martial law is imposed in the whole village! Then go search!"

"Search the whole village carefully, inside and out, to see if anyone has sneaked in!"

The corpse cultivator was stunned, "This..."

Zhang Quan looked anxious and kicked him, "Go the fucking way!"

The corpse cultivator said in panic, "Yes."

"Wait."

Zhang Quan called him again, then took out a wooden box, put a fine needle into the wooden box, and handed the wooden box to the corpse cultivator, ordering:

"Find someone to throw this wooden box far away... No, throw it into the river, a river with fast currents, let it float downstream..."

"Yes!" The corpse cultivator took the order and went down.

In just a moment, the whole zombie village was noisy.

The corpse repairman led the robbers to patrol and search.

Every room, every coffin, every corner, not leaving out.

Mo Hua shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

He was not afraid that Zhang Quan would discover him.

In the entire zombie village, no one's spiritual sense is stronger than his, so naturally they can't see through his hiding.

Moreover, the zombie village is a mountain village with many buildings and many formations.

In a place with many formations, Mo Hua, who is good at drawing and solving formations, is like a fish in water. He has an innate advantage and is not afraid of them finding him.

It's a pity for Mo Hua that Zhang Quan will definitely not send corpses again after alerting the enemy.

He has no way of knowing who drew the formation for him to refine corpses.

Moreover, the village is under martial law and the corpse cultivators are alert. If they want to destroy the village again, they will have to spend more trouble.

Mo Hua frowned and thought about what to do next.

Zhang Quan was still suspicious.

There was even a moment when he felt vaguely that Mo Hua not only sneaked into the zombie village, but also entered his secret room, and was now watching him secretly from somewhere.

Zhang Quan broke out in a cold sweat and shook his head repeatedly.

Impossible!

No matter how cunning that kid is, it is impossible to be so outrageous.

At most, he can only touch the periphery of the village...

Or, he just knows the approximate location and has not had time to catch up...

At this moment, Zhang Quan hopes that the corpse cultivator can find Mo Hua's trace, but also hopes that they can't find it.

Soon, a subordinate reported: "Boss, there are traces."

Zhang Quan was shocked, "What traces?"

"The formation seems to have been tampered with."

"Formation?!"

Zhang Quan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

That kid, he really knows how to form a formation!

"Quick, take me to see."

Zhang Quan followed the corpse cultivator out the door.

Mo Hua on the beam touched his chin and thought: "Where did I show my tricks?"

Mo Hua remembered that his tricks were quite clean this time.

He was curious, so he quietly followed to see where he missed it, so that he could pay attention to it next time, check for loopholes and improve his skills.

A group of people in the walking corpse village were noisily looking for Mo Hua.

Mo Hua followed Zhang Quan not far behind, stepped on the roof of the walking corpse village, and walked to a wall.

The formation on the wall did have traces of tampering.

Mo Hua took a look and his expression suddenly became clear.

He did understand the formation pattern here, and then re-draw a few strokes, but he was a little careless and missed a few strokes of the formation pattern. It was nothing on weekdays, but it was exposed when he looked closely.

Mo Hua took it as a warning.

The formation is rigorous, even the most superficial formation must be meticulous and cannot be sloppy.

Mo Hua figured it out, but Zhang Quan didn't understand it.

He frowned and said, "This... what did you do?"

The corpse cultivators looked at each other.

How did they know?

They are corpse cultivators, they refine corpses, and they don't know how to draw formations...

Zhang Quan scolded, "A bunch of trash! Please ask Mr. Yan to come and take a look."

After a while, someone invited Instructor Yan to come.

Teacher Yan took a look and asked calmly, "What's wrong with this formation?"

Zhang Quan asked, "Has it been tampered with?"

Teacher Yan nodded, "I see that this formation is old, so I reinforced it."

Zhang Quan frowned, "Did you draw it?"

"Yes." Teacher Yan nodded, and then asked puzzledly:

"Is there any problem with this formation?"

This question stumped Zhang Quan.

If he knew what was wrong with this formation, he would not ask Teacher Yan.

But he still felt intuitively that this formation was a bit strange.

At this time, a corpse cultivator suddenly said, "Since you said it was for reinforcement, why is this wall so vulnerable?"

After saying that, he chopped the wall with a knife, and there were obvious knife marks on the wall.

This is because Mo Hua solved the formation, the original formation was invalid, and the wall was no longer blessed by the formation, so it was easy to leave knife marks.

Instructor Yan was not panicked at all, but glanced at the corpse cultivator calmly, "I haven't finished drawing yet, how can it take effect?"

The corpse cultivator was stunned.

Instructor Yan pointed at the knife marks on the wall and said, "You should repair this wall later. Make it the same as before the chopping, otherwise I can't draw the formation."

The corpse cultivator was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Zhang Quan glared at the corpse cultivator fiercely, clasped his fists to Instructor Yan and said:

"I am reckless and offended you. Please don't blame me, Mr. Yan."

Instructor Yan nodded slightly.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Quan's eyes flickered and he asked again:

"Mr. Yan, do you think someone in this mountain village could sneak in?"

Teacher Yan frowned, "How?"

Zhang Quan was slightly stunned, "This..."

Teacher Yan said unhappily: "There are formations set up by me inside and outside the village. If the formations are not broken, even mosquitoes can't fly in, let alone cultivators?"

Zhang Quan said: "That person's attainments in formations are quite profound..."

Teacher Yan's expression became serious and he said in a cold voice:

"What the head of the family means is that I, Yan, am not good at learning? My formations are not as good as others?"

Zhang Quan smiled awkwardly, "Why do you say that, sir..."

Teacher Yan snorted coldly and said arrogantly:

"I am not bragging. Although I have not yet reached the final level, I have already achieved the accomplishments of a first-level formation master. There are cultivators in Nanyue City who have formations higher than mine, but it is impossible for them to break my formation without making a sound!"

After saying that, he glanced at Zhang Quan, "Boss, do you look down on me, Yan?"

The temper of the formation master is really stubborn and stubborn, and you can't offend him.

Zhang Quan complained in his heart, but he was still polite on the surface:

"Mr. Yan, you are too serious. I am just in case."

However, Zhang Quan was relieved when Teacher Yan said that.

Then he kicked the corpse cultivator, "Apologize to Mr. Yan."

The corpse cultivator had to lower his hands and said, "Please forgive me, Mr. Yan."

Teacher Yan's face was slightly relieved.

Seeing this, Zhang Quan smiled and said, "Sir, I want to ask you a question."

Teacher Yan nodded and said, "Master, please speak."

Zhang Quan said, "If someone is good at hiding and wants to sneak into our zombie village, how should we prevent it?"

Teacher Yan was slightly shocked, but his expression was still normal, and he said lightly:

"It's just a little hiding skill, it's not worth mentioning."

Zhang Quan's face was happy, "Please teach me, sir."

Teacher Yan said, "It's best to use the development array. Under the development array, the cultivator has nowhere to hide, and hiding will be solved without attack."

"But this development array is more difficult, there is no corresponding spiritual ink in the village, and the defense is too big, it is not convenient to set up, so it is not very suitable."

"The best way is to use the dust display array."

"Deploy it at the gate and around the village. Any cultivator who hides in will be discovered..."

"Good!" Zhang Quan praised, "You are worthy of being Mr. Yan."

He has never heard of the development array, but he knows about the dust display array.

Baihua Tower has set up many dust-revealing arrays to prevent those playboys with special fetishes from spying on the affairs of the bed.

Zhang Quan said: "I wonder if Mr. Yan can set up some dust-revealing arrays in the village?"

Teacher Yan asked knowingly:

"Who are you guarding against by setting up the dust-revealing array?"

Zhang Quan smiled, "Sir, don't worry about that."

Teacher Yan was slightly displeased, pondered for a moment, and nodded slowly:

"Since the master has ordered, I will naturally obey."

Zhang Quan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a happy face:

"Then I will trouble Mr. Yan."

Teacher Yan also bowed his hands.

After dealing with Zhang Quan, Teacher Yan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at the array on the wall, his expression was dazed.

This is... to solve the array?

Mo Hua, this kid, can even solve the array?

And looking at this technique, it is easy and skillful, and it must be hard work.

Teacher Yan was a little distracted.

The formation that he had carefully drawn was easily solved by this child...

Teacher Yan shook his head, feeling shocked and relieved, and couldn't help muttering in his heart:

"How far has Mo Hua learned the formation?"