Chapter 585 Mr. Tu
Qianzhou, a forbidden area.
The underground secret room is dark and gloomy.
In the secret room, there is an altar. On the altar, there is a huge skull with a human face, goat horns, ferocious fangs, and blood stains.
Mr. Tu knelt before the skull.
His face was pale and glowing green, and his fingers were long and slender, as if they had been soaked in blood for too long, and were chapped and stained with blood.
Mr. Tu’s pupils were empty, as if he was parasitized by something. He muttered something hoarsely, as if he was talking to someone or to himself:
"The man is dead, his bones have been stripped away, and sooner or later the door to the ruins will open..."
"The living will die, the dead will live..."
"A long-term plan is about to come to fruition..."
"It was all settled originally..."
"That child... must be obtained. Good is the breeding ground of evil. His blood, his flesh, and his sea of consciousness are the best sacrifices. His consciousness is the best 'divine fetus'... …”
"But...he was 'robbed' away..."
Mr. Tu's numb expression suddenly turned to pain and anger, and blood oozed from his eyes.
It seemed that he had been blamed for something, and he was filled with fear and guilt.
"Don't blame me, don't blame me..."
He trembled and said, it took him a long time to calm down and continued:
"The child is gone. I don't know where he went. If I look for it again, it's hard to find the secret. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack..."
"But that child also has a mother and a father..."
"Can be regenerated..."
"The four-elephant demonic formation, the feathered demon fetus, and the karma are filthy. As long as his mother leaves Qingzhou City, we can confuse the heavens and capture her..."
"This move will anger the Taoist court, offend the Shangguan family and the Wen family, destroy the thousand-year layout, and kill all the demons in Qianzhou..."
"but……"
"It is their honor to die for the Lord of God."
"As long as you catch the child's mother, everything will be worth it..."
"With her, you can control Shangguan Yi..."
Mr. Tu sneered.
"Shangguan Ce is a deep man in the city, ruthless and calculating, but once he drinks and pecks, his son is deeply affectionate, has a conspicuous life gate, and is easy to control..."
"...force them to have another child."
"This child has the direct bloodline of Shangguan and Wenren. He has been in our hands since he was born. He is the best substitute."
"but……"
Mr. Tu coughed up a mouthful of blood, "...miscalculated again..."
"Someone ruined our karma!"
Mr. Tu said angrily.
His eyes suddenly turned red, and his voice became sharp and crazy, not like a human voice: "Who? Who is it?!"
A voice that sounded inhuman and inhuman echoed in the secret room.
After a long time, Mr. Tu coughed a few times and said calmly:
"I have no idea……"
"I can't figure out..."
"No," Mr. Tu gritted his teeth, "I don't dare to count..."
"I saw the vast fog that obscured the heavens, the endless mountain of corpses, the sea of corpses all over the mountain, a pair of blood-red, cruel eyes, the abyss of exploitation, the evil transformation of the avenue..."
"This is the breath of evil..."
"I……"
Mr. Tu looked horrified and his teeth chattered, "I...don't dare to calculate..."
"It will be contaminated..."
"I can not……"
Mr. Tu trembled and banged his head on the ground until his head was covered with blood. He kept saying "I don't dare"...
But a moment later, blood oozed from the human face and the goat's horns.
An evil thought poured into Mr. Tu’s sea of consciousness.
Mr. Tu woke up instantly, and his eyes gradually calmed down.
"Yes, that's right."
"This is impossible……"
Mr. Tu murmured: "This... can't be true... Dao evil is just an illusion, a means to deceive the secret of heaven."
"If I am someone who really supports evildoers... I am already a dead person now..."
"This man is a liar..."
"He lied to me."
"Who is he?"
Mr. Tu frowned and asked himself:
"I once wore 'human skin' and went to that restaurant to see it myself... My formation was solved, leaving some traces, but the method of dismantling the formation was clumsy and unfamiliar..."
"He must have done it on purpose..."
"He's teasing me, lying to me!"
"Clumsy and unfamiliar techniques cannot solve the formation. People who can solve the formation will not be so unfamiliar..."
"This person... is very scheming, insidious, and cunning..."
"He is an extremely skilled formation master..."
"It must be an old monster..."
"What would he look like..."
Mr. Tu began to sketch a portrait of this person in his mind...
Middle-aged or above, or an old man, hundreds of years old, with a hooked nose, nasolabial folds, sinister eyes, and restrained energy. He may be gentle on the surface, but when he smiles, he is feminine and vicious...
Mr. Tu felt that it was pretty much the same.
He took a deep breath, his eyes filled with hatred.
"Destroying my divine master's plan..."
"Sooner or later, I will find this person out..."
"Consecrate his flesh and blood as three animals to feed the demons; offer his soul as a sacrifice to the god..."
"Let him sink into the barren mountain purgatory and never be reincarnated..."
"Let him know that the majesty of the God Lord is inviolable and that the master of the wilderness is immortal!"
Mr. Tu looked fanatical and fearless...
…
As for Mo Hua, who has always been a "cannibal", some people also want to "eat" him as a sacrifice.
He is eating now too.
And what you eat is real “delicacies from mountains and seas”.
In order to thank Mo Hua, Wen Renwan treated him to a huge meal at the largest and most expensive restaurant in Qingzhou City!
It was the first time for Mo Hua to see so many fancy and fancy meals. I didn’t know why, but they looked very expensive.
There was a table full of dishes, but he didn’t recognize any of them.
Because it is so expensive, the feeling in your mouth is very subtle.
I don’t know whether Mo Hua is delicious or not.
He only felt that what he was chewing was "spiritual stones" rather than meals...
However, fortunately, he is not picky about food and still eats happily.
Yu'er sat next to Mo Hua. Although he didn't feel hungry, he saw that Mo Hua was eating happily. He was like a schoolboy. He ate whatever Mo Hua ate.
Wen Renwan stared at Yu'er intently, fearing that her child would disappear again in the blink of an eye.
To this day, she still feels like she is in a dream.
Originally, it was just a glimmer of hope in despair, but unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, I actually found the child I had been thinking about day and night.
Wen Renwan felt a little incredible.
And Shangguan Yi was even more unbelievable.
When he heard that Yu'er had been found, he hurried over. When he saw Yu'er, he was surprised, shocked, and confused at the same time. He only murmured:
"This is impossible..."
This is inconsistent with heaven and earth. Things should not and cannot be like this...
Wen Renwan didn't give him a good look.
Shangguan Yi was also very knowledgeable and didn't stay long.
The mother and son are safe, and the stone in his heart has fallen to the ground. As for his wife, he can take it easy in the future.
Shangguan Yi thanked Mo Hua and said, "If you need anything in the future, little friend, just ask, Shangguan's family..."
"It's not rare." Wen Renwan said coldly, "Hurry up, you are here, I have no appetite."
Shangguan Yi smiled bitterly and left helplessly, but before leaving, he glanced at Mo Hua thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.
In addition to Shangguan Yi, Mo Hua also met a young man named Gu.
He looks extremely handsome, fanning himself with a paper fan, looking very elegant, but he looks a bit arrogant.
Wen Renwan said: "This is my cousin, whose surname is Gu and whose given name is Changhuai."
Mo Hua said politely: "Hello, Uncle Gu."
Gu Changhuai was extremely surprised, but he only said some words of gratitude. Other than that, he didn't ask anything. After staying for a while, he left.
When he left, he also glanced at Mo Hua.
There was deep suspicion in his arrogant eyes.
Mo Hua quietly asked Wenren Wan: "Aunt Wan, is this Uncle Gu not very popular? He looks at people weirdly..."
Wen Renwan was startled for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing and said with a smile:
"Don't mind. Chang Huai has a good heart, but he is young, frivolous and a little aloof."
"And the first time he met you, he was a little uncomfortable with it, so his attitude was a little colder, so you didn't take it to heart."
"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded.
"By the way," Mo Hua asked again, "Is that handsome uncle just now, with a gentle temper, Yu'er's father?"
Wen Renwan said with some disgust: "Yes..."
She briefly told Mo Hua about Yu'er's identity.
Yu'er is the child of a marriage between two aristocratic families, Shangguan and Wenren. She has the most direct bloodline of the two families, so Yu'er's full name is "Shangguan Yu".
Mo Hua ate something that looked like a chicken leg, but he didn't know what kind of spiritual animal or bird it was. His face was calm, even a little confused.
"Do you know Wen Renren?" Wen Renwan couldn't help but ask.
Mo Hua shook his head.
"Where's Shangguan's family?"
Mo Hua still shook his head.
He came from a small place like Tongxian City and knew almost nothing about the Qianzhou family.
The map of Qianzhou he obtained briefly marked some aristocratic families, but the ink paintings didn't pay much attention to it...
His attention was entirely on the large sects in Qianxue State.
And these aristocratic families are in a mess.
Speaking of which, this one also has a background, that one also has an origin, how big the power is, and has a history of thousands or even tens of thousands of years...
I can't tell who is from whom in the ink painting...
Wen Renwan was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Mo Hua really didn't know anything.
"You...are not a monk from Qianzhou..."
Wen Renwan asked tactfully.
"Yes," Mo Hua nodded, "I am a casual cultivator. My family is in Lizhou. I come from a second-grade fairy city. My parents only practice qi..."
Wen Renwan opened his mouth and was even more surprised, "Then... why did you come to Qianzhou?"
"I'm here to study!"
"Are you alone?"
"Yes, my parents are very busy, and they are only practicing Qi. The journey is too dangerous. I don't trust them, so I came alone..."
Wen Renwan didn't know what to say. She felt that what the child said was the opposite...
Then she sighed silently, sighing in her heart.
No wonder it is said that children of poor people become rich early.
It’s such a long journey from Lizhou to Qianzhou. Along the way, I traveled alone, wading through mountains and rivers, sleeping in the open air, monsters, and all kinds of monks with evil intentions...
This is not only a matter of cultivation, but also a matter of rich experience, extraordinary excellence, firm perseverance, and indomitable determination...
And Mo Hua looked like a teenager.
At his age, the children of aristocratic families are still cultivating carefree, unaware of the hardships of the world and the dangers of the human heart...
Wen Renwan looked at the ink paintings, feeling a little distressed for no reason.
She told Yu'er: "You must learn more from your brother Mo in the future..."
"Yeah!" Yu'er nodded repeatedly.
Wenren Wan touched Yu'er's head lovingly, and suddenly felt doubtful. He looked at Mo Hua, hesitated for a moment, and then asked:
"Then...how did you save Yu'er?"
Mo Hua was Yu'er's savior. Out of courtesy, Wenren Wan did not use his spiritual sense to peek carefully.
But from the surface, it can be seen that Mo Hua is only at the foundation-building stage.
His blood is very weak, and his spiritual power is not strong. He was born as a casual cultivator, and his family is poor. It is not likely that he has any good spiritual weapons.
Even if there is a high-quality spiritual weapon, with his spiritual power, it may not be able to exert its power.
How did such a little cultivator save his own Yu'er?
He couldn't kill more than a dozen human traffickers by himself...
Mo Hua said shyly: "I was just lucky. I happened to pass by and saw that all the human traffickers were dead for some reason. Yu'er was locked in a box, so I 'picked him up' and brought him to Qingzhou City..."
Mo Hua still said the same thing as before.
I was just a kind-hearted brother passing by.
I was just a little bit luckier.
The death of the human traffickers had nothing to do with him.
Wen Renwan was a little surprised when he heard this, but he couldn't help but doubt it in his heart.
All this was too coincidental...
How could the human traffickers die for no reason?
How could he just pick up Yu'er?
It's a bit strange...
Mo Hua saw that Wen Ren Wan didn't quite believe it, so he thought about it and sighed, revealing a "scared" expression:
"Speaking of which, this is also because Yu'er has a deep fortune and a long life."
"If I'm unlucky and don't meet him, and he is really picked up by someone else, it will be troublesome..."
Wen Ren Wan was shocked.
That's right!
If Yu'er is "picked up" by other cultivators with ulterior motives or deliberate plots, then Yu'er will be in danger!
She pondered it carefully for a while, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that what Mo Hua said made sense.
Shangguan Yi told her before that Yu'er was set up by a master, secretly calculated, and kidnapped, and there should be no chance of escape...
But man proposes, God disposes.
By chance, Yu'er was saved by Mo Hua.
Doesn't this show that Yu'er has a deep fortune and a good opportunity?
As a mother, who doesn't want her child to have a deep fortune?
Wen Ren Wan felt relieved.
Of course, Mo Hua is also "lucky".
But shouldn't I feel lucky that Mo Hua is lucky?
If it weren't for his good luck, he wouldn't be able to save Yu'er, and he might never see Yu'er again...
The more Wen Renwan thought about it, the more he felt it made sense, and nodded.
Mo Hua is right!
Yu'er is just lucky!
Since Yu'er is lucky, why can't Mo Hua be lucky?
A lucky child saved a lucky child, what's the problem?
Thinking of this, Wen Renwan was sure in his heart, and believed it about 70%. Then, the more he looked at Mo Hua, the more he liked him, and the more grateful he was in his heart, so he said sincerely:
"Mo Hua, you have done a great favor to the Shangguan and Wenren families, what do you want?"
Mo Hua was startled, and even a little embarrassed.
He saved Yu'er just by chance, and now he wants benefits, it seems a little... to repay a favor?
And Yu'er, he also likes her very much.
Aunt Wenren is very kind to me and even treats me to good food.
Mo Hua thought about it and decided that the reward was fine, just let them do a little favor.
"Aunt Wan, can you take me to Qiandao Sect?"
Although this place is the Qianxue State boundary, it is located on the edge of the state boundary, and the Qianxue State boundary is a fifth-grade state boundary with a very large area. It will take some time to rush there.
If I am late and delay the time, it will be bad if I can't worship the sect.
Wenren Wan misunderstood, feeling a little ashamed and embarrassed, saying:
"Qian Dao Sect is one of the 'Four Great Sects', with a very high threshold. It may be difficult to rely on the relationship of the Wen family..."
Mo Hua was stunned, then shook his head and said: "Aunt Wan, you can just send me there..."
Wenren Wan was puzzled, "Send you there?"
"Yes."
Mo Hua thought about it, and felt that Yu'er was kind-hearted, Aunt Wan was also very good, and the Wen family was also a big family, so it seemed unnecessary to hide it, so he continued:
"I have a sect entry order..."
Wenren Wan was stunned, and said in a trembling voice: "Qian Dao Sect's... sect entry order?!"
I'm already working hard, and there will be another chapter later~
I'll post it when I finish writing.