Chapter 476 Fighting Picture

The best target for training, of course, is Zhang Quan's ancestor's picture, that is, the group of zombie ancestors of the Zhang family.

Mo Hua is now very good at killing with divine thoughts.

Except for the sanctimonious ancestor of the Zhang family, the other "people" in the picture, whether disciples or elders, are not his opponents.

Zhang Quan's ancestors should not be his opponents either.

But according to the iron corpse elder who was "eaten" by Mo Hua, the ancestors of the Zhang family lived for a long time, had bad hearts, and many tricks. Mo Hua dared not be too arrogant, so he had to find a way to do it slowly and not rush.

The question now is, where is the picture?

Mo Hua held his little cheek and pondered.

At that time, he returned the picture to Zhang Quan.

It should be on Zhang Quan's body?

Where would Zhang Quan put it? Carry it with him? Build an altar to worship it?

Or... did he give it to Lu Chengyun?

Mo Hua remembered that when he took out the ancestor map, Zhang Quan looked excited, and Lu Chengyun also showed a trace of greed in his eyes.

The ancestor map is a visualization map.

The spiritual consciousness is the lifeblood of the formation master, and the visualization map can enhance the spiritual consciousness.

As long as it is a visualization map, no matter what is in the map, whether it is right or wrong, good or bad, it is a great temptation to the formation master.

Lu Chengyun can't help but be tempted.

Moreover, he and Zhang Quan have been in cahoots for so long, and he may not have seen this visualization map.

It's just that Zhang Quan is needed to refine the corpse, and this map is still Zhang Quan's ancestor map, so Lu Chengyun can't take it away by force.

Mo Hua thought about it and felt that the only way now was to follow Zhang Quan.

See if the map is still on him.

If it is, where did he hide it.

If it's not, who did he give it to.

Mo Hua learned the twelve-pattern spiritual pivot formation, and now his spiritual consciousness is at the peak of the twelve patterns, only one step away from the thirteen patterns.

But this step is just a step before the threshold.

It will take some time or some chance to cross it.

At the peak of the 12th level, the spiritual consciousness is already very strong.

It is also more difficult to be discovered when hiding.

If he follows Lu Chengyun, he has to be more careful.

Following Zhang Quan is basically effortless.

It’s just that the timing must be good, to avoid Lu Chengyun’s spiritual consciousness, and to be more careful to avoid the dust-revealing array and the development array in the stone hall.

The dust-revealing array and the development array are fine, the problem is Lu Chengyun.

Lu Chengyun’s spiritual consciousness is not weak, he understands the formation, and he is also suspicious.

Fortunately, after Mo Hua constructed the array eye of the Ten Thousand Corpses Array, Lu Chengyun has a little more trust in Mo Hua.

And since Mo Hua saw the Lingshu array diagram, his expression was "shocked", and he said things like "it's so difficult", "I don't understand", "I can't learn", Lu Chengyun's vigilance against Mo Hua has been greatly reduced.

He will not spy with his spiritual consciousness from time to time to guard against Mo Hua.

Mo Hua had more time for "free activities".

In the next four or five days, whenever Mo Hua had time, he would hide and stare at Zhang Quan, and gradually figured out Zhang Quan's schedule.

Zhang Quan's schedule was very regular, and he knew what he was doing very well.

He spent most of his time every day constructing the Ten Thousand Corpse Array.

The Ten Thousand Corpse Array required a large number of corpse coffins, which were made by Zhang Quan himself, and then some evil array masters or Lu Chengyun drew evil arrays on them and arranged them in the Ten Thousand Corpse Array.

Low-end arrays were drawn by other evil array masters.

High-end ones, such as the iron coffins for refining iron corpses, were drawn by Lu Chengyun himself.

And Zhang Quan was in charge of all the coffins.

He was originally a coffin shop, and making, refining and maintaining coffins was his old business.

Zhang Quan would also patrol the stone hall regularly.

Take a look around the stone hall to see if there are any problems with the wooden and iron coffins used for refining corpses, whether the zombies have turned into corpses, whether they are out of control, whether they are lacking in corpse qi, whether there are other abnormalities, etc.

Anyway, dealing with corpses all day long, and doing things that are inseparable from zombies.

Zhang Quan also has a stone room.

This stone room is more spacious, but the furnishings are far less good than Mo Hua's stone room.

The stone room is surrounded by objects for refining corpses.

The smell in the room also has some rotten smell of dead bodies.

Zhang Quan refines corpses all day long, and he doesn't smell the stench for a long time, so he doesn't care.

In his stone room, Zhang Quan either sleeps, meditates, or acts like a madman. His mental state is worrying, and no one knows what he is thinking.

Sometimes he mutters to himself, has a bad temper, and shouts loudly.

He looks like he is insane.

Mo Hua is very confused.

"Could it be that he refines corpses all day long and his brain was eaten by zombies..."

Mo Hua complained in his heart.

But after thinking about it, I felt that it was not that simple.

This was more like a sign that human nature was gradually disappearing after being possessed by a demon...

I didn't know if I was a human or what I was doing. I only had evil thoughts in my heart and my mind was full of filth.

Zhang Quan would go crazy for a while, then get better. After a few times, he would calm down, but his eyes would become more cruel.

Occasionally, Zhang Quan would take out a picture to look at.

At first, Mo Hua was very excited.

He thought that Zhang Quan took out the picture of the ancestors.

But he soon found out that it was not.

This was not a picture, but a picture album.

In the picture album, there were men and women, without clothes, fighting in various ways.

The key is that it would be fine if he only looked at it once, but Zhang Quan looked at it whenever he had time.

Mo Hua was very disappointed and a little disappointed.

Where is your visualization picture?

Where are your ancestors?

Looking at this kind of stuff all day long, you don’t even want your ancestors.

If I were Zhang Quan’s ancestor, I would definitely call him an unfilial son and hang him up and beat him.

After Zhang Quan finished reading these inappropriate picture albums, he would occasionally get angry and tear the picture albums into pieces, like a demon, cursing:

"There is no woman in this damn place."

"I can’t get out again..."

"Fuck..."

His eyes were red and bloodshot, and his expression was ferocious, like a zombie.

Mo Hua frowned slightly, and gradually understood.

The human nature of the demon cultivator gradually disappears.

Zhang Quan practices corpse cultivation, dealing with corpse cultivators, dead bodies and zombies all day long, his mind is twisted, evil thoughts grow, and he needs human warmth and needs to vent his evil desires.

It's better on weekdays, but once he is alone, his evil desires will spread.

So, he often hangs out in brothels.

Not only because he is a lustful man.

It's also because of his demonic mind.

And the female cultivators of Baihua Tower, naturally, suffered from his murderous hands.

According to Qinglan, many female cultivators were tortured to death by Zhang Quan.

Baihua Tower was opened by the Lu family, and Zhang Quan worked for Lu Chengyun, so these tragic deaths of female cultivators were naturally left unsolved in the end.

Born in poverty, wandering around, dying in disgrace, and having no place to be buried...

Mo Hua glanced at Zhang Quan indifferently, and snorted in his heart:

"I will kill you sooner or later!"

Zhang Quan in the stone room suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He immediately stood up and looked around.

"Who?"

"Who is it?"

Zhang Quan released his spiritual sense, and there was no one around.

But Zhang Quan was very familiar with the chill and the feeling of being spied on.

"Is it that little ghost?"

Zhang Quan, who was in the foundation-building period, looked a little panicked.

He was scared by Mo Hua's "yin".

Once the little ghost was staring at him, he would be like a maggot on the heel, and he couldn't get rid of it.

He looked around again and checked the formation, and found that the development formation and the dust formation were not triggered, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I must be overthinking..."

"This is a corpse mine. With Lu Chengyun here, even that little devil shouldn't be able to make any trouble."

"No matter how powerful he is, he can't treat this corpse mine as his own yard and go wherever he wants."

"The formations of the corpse mine were all arranged by Lu Chengyun himself, not the zombie village..."

Zhang Quan was heartbroken when he mentioned the zombie village.

That was his family property. He had been operating it for decades and had a great influence, but it was inexplicably wiped out.

Later, Zhang Quan faked his death and was rescued by Lu Chengyun. He even went back secretly.

But he saw that all the secret rooms, mechanisms, secret doors, and secret passages in the zombie village were discovered, and the things inside were also looted.

Clean!

Like a locust gnawed, not a single coffin board was left for him.

He didn't need to think about who could do this.

Mo Hua's smiling face appeared in his mind again.

Zhang Quan's brain was full of blood again, and he quickly warned himself:

"Don't think about it, don't think about it..."

If you think too much, you will be angry sooner or later.

Zhang Quan calmed down and regained some rationality.

But because of his concerns, he didn't dare to do anything else, so he just sat on the bed to meditate and regulate his breath.

Mo Hua looked at it for a while and shook his head.

Although Zhang Quan had the "map", his "map" was not the "map" he wanted.

And it is very likely that the ancestor map is not in Zhang Quan's hands.

If it was really in his hands, he would at least find a place to worship it, burn incense when he had time, and show his filial piety.

It's not like now, where there is no clothes to see the fighting map.

Where is the ancestor map?

In Lu Chengyun's hands?

Or is it still in Zhang Quan's hands, but he worshipped it in a place he didn't know?

Mo Hua suddenly thought of the altar above the Ten Thousand Corpses Formation.

I don't know what is worshipped on it.

The yellow cloth covered it, so it was hard to tell what was going on.

Would Zhang Quan have placed the picture on that magnificent and extravagant altar?

"I have to go take a look..."

Mo Hua thought.

Whether the ancestor picture was on that altar or not, he had to find a way to go into the Ten Thousand Corpse Formation when no one was around.

Lu Chengyun was watching during the day, so it was hard to do anything tricky.

It was easier to find out the truth when no one was around.

Look at the formation, deduce the complete formation pattern of the Ten Thousand Corpses Formation, check if there is anything hidden in the corner, and see what is on the altar...

"But how do I get in?"

Mo Hua frowned, and after thinking for a while, his eyes lit up slightly.

Lingshu Formation...