Chapter 449 Water Depth

Mo Hua searched the zombie village from beginning to end.

All the formations were dismantled, leaving nothing behind;

All the warehouses were opened, leaving nothing behind;

All the secret rooms were exposed, leaving nothing behind...

Mo Hua found a lot of things.

Most of the spiritual stones, spiritual tools, and elixirs were not taken by Mo Hua.

These were considered spoils of war, and they were to be shared by everyone.

Moreover, some spiritual tools and elixirs were full of evil and unclean, so it was useless for Mo Hua to take them.

The spoils of war seized from the zombie village would be counted by the Situ family, and then reported to the court, and then the Dao Court would reward them according to their merits.

In the end, there would definitely be a sum of money in Mo Hua's hands.

Although the spiritual stones he got would not be too many due to the layers of deductions, at least he had a clear path.

And he would also get more merits.

The merits of the Dao Court were more important than the spiritual stones.

But apart from the spiritual stones and elixirs, Mo Hua would not be polite about some strange things.

Especially those related to the formations.

Rather than let go, Mo Hua took all of them.

There is a perfect formation in the walking corpse village.

Mo Hua speculated that the perfect formation was painted on the corpse control bell.

Now that the corpse control bell is in hand, Mo Hua has not had time to take a closer look.

I don’t know if there is really a perfect formation in the copper bell.

But just in case, we still have to make an extra preparation.

Even if the perfect formation is not in the copper bell, it is in the walking corpse village.

Mo Hua collected all the things with formations painted on them in the walking corpse village, so as to avoid omissions when calculating the perfect formation.

In addition, there are other formations painted in the walking corpse village.

For example, the formation painted on the withered ink screen is out of the scope of the five elements and involves the field of formations that Mo Hua is not familiar with.

There are many objects similar to the screen in the village.

The formations on these objects are also of different styles.

It is obviously not painted by Yan Jiaoxi, but it is unknown who painted it.

So in order to broaden his horizons, improve his experience in formations, and enhance his knowledge of formations, Mo Hua decided to take all these objects back, dismantle them one by one, and study them carefully.

Mo Hua picked them up while flipping through them.

But his storage bag was too small, and after a while, it could not hold any more.

Mo Hua was a little worried.

Bai Zixi took out a brand new storage bag embroidered with auspicious clouds and phoenix patterns, and said crisply:

"This bag is big."

Mo Hua's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said:

"Thank you, little senior sister!"

So Mo Hua had no worries, released his spiritual sense, searched in the village, and picked out things containing formations.

The picked things were put into Bai Zixi's storage bag.

In this way, Mo Hua picked them and Bai Zixi put them in the bag.

The two of them walked around and searched the zombie village again.

It was not until the sky gradually brightened that the two returned with a full load, filling a top-grade storage bag.

On the other side, Situ Fang also led the monks of the Situ family to almost clear the walking corpse village.

Mo Hua left all the spiritual stones to them.

The Situ family mobilized a large number of troops this time.

It takes a lot of spiritual stones to mobilize manpower.

Although this battle went smoothly, it was inevitable that some monks would be killed or injured, and these casualties also needed spiritual stones to compensate.

After that, everyone gathered together.

Situ Fang and the two elders of the Situ family thanked Mo Hua and the other two.

Without the help of Mo Hua and the other two, their casualties in this battle would probably be greater, and it was still unknown whether they could successfully capture the walking corpse village.

After all, the mountain village had a tight formation, and the iron corpses were invulnerable to swords and guns. It was still very difficult to fight head-on.

Mo Hua waved his hand and said, "You're welcome."

Then he asked, "What should we do next?"

Situ Jin stroked his beard, thought for a moment, and did not hide it from Mo Hua, but told the truth:

"After we count, we will not go to the Nanyue City Dao Ting Division, but through the relationship and connections of the Situ family, and report to the court in the name of the neighboring Nanshan City Dao Ting Division."

"Nanshan City Dao Ting Division?"

Situ Jin nodded, "The head of Nanshan City, his wife, is surnamed Situ."

Mo Hua understood.

Situ Jin continued, "This credit will bypass the Nanyue City Dao Ting Division and be counted on Miss Fang."

"Of course," Situ Jin looked at Mo Hua and said, "Young sir, it will also be counted on you. In addition to the spirit stones, there are also merits distributed by the Dao Ting."

"As for how much merit is more or less, it depends on the operation of the Dao Ting."

After all, as long as there are people, there will be interests to be divided.

In a place like Daoting, even if clear water flows through it, three layers of oil will be scraped off.

Situ Jin added: "In addition, the Situ family has some small gifts for the young master..."

After all, this time, thanks to Mo Hua, they have this opportunity to establish this merit.

Merit is something that sometimes cannot be bought even with flower spirit stones.

With this merit, Miss Fang will also be valued by the family.

There are not many promising children in their branch. Situ Fang is diligent in cultivation and serious in work, and is considered to be the best among them.

So Situ Jin is still very grateful to Mo Hua.

"No, no, elder, you are too polite..."

Mo Hua was humble, but still couldn't help but curiously asked:

"What small gift are you giving me..."

Situ Jin was stunned and couldn't help laughing.

This young gentleman has an open mind and is really a real person.

Situ Jin smiled and said: "You may not like vulgar things like spiritual stones. The Situ family will prepare some family formation books and give them to you to make some good connections..."

Mo Hua wanted to say that he also liked vulgar things like spiritual stones.

But it would be a bit embarrassing to say this.

Mo Hua was embarrassed to say it.

But he was still very happy to learn formations.

I don't know what formation books the Situ family will give me.

Mo Hua thanked him:

"Thank you, elder, and thank you, sister Situ!"

Situ Fang smiled and nodded when she saw Mo Hua accepted the kindness of their Situ family.

After that, Zhang Quan was detained by Situ Jin and sent to Dao Ting Si.

These zombies and coffins were also counted and handled by Dao Ting Si.

The corpse refining coffin is a magic tool and must be destroyed.

Zombies are very harmful. After losing control, they will run wild, wander around, and devour the flesh and blood of living people.

Corpse poison can also easily cause monks to become corpses.

Therefore, zombies are generally burned by Dao Ting Si to avoid any harm.

But these things have nothing to do with Mo Hua.

Situ Fang still has some finishing touches to deal with, and he also has to wait for the Nanshan City Dao Ting Si to come and hand over some affairs. He will be very busy next.

Teacher Yan has already been sent back to Nanyue City by the monks of the Situ family.

The matter of the zombie village was over, so Mo Hua also said goodbye and went back with Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi.

At this time, the sky was bright, and the morning glow filled the sky and sprinkled on the road.

Mo Hua and the other two walked side by side, stepping on the rocks, covered with the morning glow, looking at the desolate but somewhat wild scenery in the mountains, and walked back step by step.

On the way, Bai Zisheng said regretfully:

"I couldn't kill Zhang Quan..."

He wanted to take advantage of Zhang Quan fainting and shoot him, but Mo Hua didn't let him.

"There is someone behind Zhang Quan. If you want to save his life, find a way to find out who this person is." Mo Hua said.

"Zhang Quan won't say it."

"Then it's up to him."

Bai Zisheng asked: "You don't want to torture Zhang Quan yourself, do you?"

Mo Hua nodded.

Bai Zisheng hesitated and said, "You'd better not go..."

Mo Hua was a little confused, "Why?"

Bai Zisheng said, "You made Zhang Quan so angry that he would never tell you anything even if he died or was cut into pieces."

Mo Hua was stunned, "He can't be so narrow-minded."

Bai Zisheng was speechless: "I think he is quite broad-minded. If he was a little narrow-minded, he would have been angry to death by you..."

Mo Hua frowned and asked in a low voice:

"Am I so irritating?"

Why didn't he realize it himself?

Bai Zisheng sighed, "It's your innocent look that is the most irritating."

Mo Hua didn't believe it, and turned to ask Bai Zixi:

"Junior sister, am I irritating?"

Bai Zixi's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she said softly:

"Not bad."

Mo Hua nodded, thinking that Junior Sister was right.

Bai Zisheng glanced at his sister and could only shake his head helplessly.

…

The three of them walked side by side for a while, and Bai Zisheng suddenly remembered something and asked again:

"How many zombies are there in the zombie village?"

Mo Hua said without hesitation: "Five iron corpses, 637 zombies."

"Have you really counted them?"

"Of course." Mo Hua nodded.

He might know more about how many zombies there are in the zombie village than Zhang Quan, the head of the village.

Bai Zisheng smacked his lips, "So many..."

Mo Hua shook his head and said: "No, not enough..."

Bai Zisheng was slightly startled, "Not enough?"

Mo Hua nodded: "Not enough!"

Bai Zisheng was a little confused.

Mo Hua explained, "Zhang Quan's corpse refining method is inherited from his ancestors. He buys corpses and refines them for decades, and sometimes hundreds of years. Over the years, the number of people he has refined into zombies cannot be limited to these..."

"And he is not refining alone. He built a zombie village, robbers killed people, miners bought corpses, and one or two hundred corpse cultivators also refined corpses. Over time, the number of zombies he refined is definitely not a small number."

Bai Zisheng also frowned, "Does he have other places to hide corpses?"

"Not hiding, but selling."

Mo Hua remembered what Zhang Quan said about "sending corpses."

He couldn't have refined corpses to "send" them to others. There must be some kind of transaction involved.

However, these things are still a mystery for the time being, and there are no clues.

Bai Zisheng sighed: "The water is so deep..."

Mo Hua nodded and looked to the other side.

At this time, they had already reached Nanyue City. On the other side of the road was the mine.

It was already morning, the morning glow had dissipated, and the sunlight became scorching.

The mine was scorching hot.

The miners started working under the scorching sun.

They were under the scorching sun, and their feet were on the hot rocks. Their bodies covered with whip marks were tanned black, their hands were chapped, and their backs were bent. Under the insults of the supervisors, they worked hard and numbly.

They were alive, and every breath was extremely difficult.

Like a person drowning in deep water, he couldn't breathe because of suffocation.

Mo Hua's eyes moved slightly, and he murmured:

"The water in Nanyue City is very deep..."

"So these miners live in dire straits..."