Chapter 134 Looking for Person (Second Update)
After Elder Yu finished speaking, he led everyone into Daheishan.
In a camp at the entrance to the outer mountain, everyone met Yu Chengyi.
Elder Yu asked: "How's it going?"
Yu Chengyi's clothes were soaked by the rain and dew, his face was slightly pale, and he frowned:
“The rain was so heavy that after a rain, there were no traces left in the mountains. I had no idea where he had been.”
Elder Yu sighed: "Now we are in trouble."
Daheishan is so big that even if it is an outer mountain, it would take seven or eight days to walk there. If you search carefully, it will take even longer.
It's okay that Lao Zhao is fine. If something happens, I'm afraid it's going to be a disaster.
The monster hunters in the camp were all worried.
“Where did Uncle Zhao enter the mountain from?”
A clear and childish voice sounded from the crowd.
Everyone followed the sound and saw Mo Hua following Mo Shan.
Although Mo Hua is young, he is familiar with most of the demon hunters in the field. Everyone calls him "Little Formation Master", so no one ignores him just because of his young age.
Yu Chengyi quickly called Mo Hua over, spread out a map, and pointed to a mountain road:
“Lao Zhao entered the mountain through this pass in the evening.”
Mo Hua took one look at it, closed the map, and then took out the map he drew from his storage bag.
Mo Hua spread out the map, and everyone was dumbfounded when they saw it.
This map is too detailed. Not only are there mountain roads, poisonous swamps, and miasma areas, but also some spices, spiritual herbs, and ore points are marked.
At first glance, it is densely packed. If the space was not limited, I think Mo Hua would like to write down how many trees there are in each mountain forest and what each tree looks like...
He drew on his map with ink and pointed at a location, "Is it here?"
Yu Chengyi nodded.
He compared the map with the ink painting and found the location of the nearest stone needle. He took out the compass with the Sinan Mother Formation on it and took a comparative look. His brows gradually furrowed.
Yu Chengyi's heart tightened and he asked, “What's wrong?”
Mo Hua clicked on a few locations on the map and said, "There have been spiritual fluctuations here."
"What's the meaning?"
“That is to say, someone has done something here!”
Everyone looked at each other, a little stunned for a moment.
"Can you see this?" A demon hunter couldn't help but ask.
Mo Hua nodded, "This is the Sinan Mother Formation. I have placed stone needles in the mountains. If there are spiritual energy fluctuations nearby, it can be seen on this compass."
Everyone was startled and looked at Mo Hua with much more solemn eyes.
Elder Yu looked slightly calm and said, "It's not too late, let's go there now!"
Everyone stopped delaying and set off immediately. Mo Shan told him "be careful" and followed Mo Hua silently.
After a cup of tea, everyone arrived at the place where Mo Hua said.
This is a small hillside, with a narrow mountain path going down, a forest going up, and a cliff on the right.
Mo Hua found the stone needle and found that the formation patterns on the stone needle were dim and distorted, which was caused by excessive fluctuations in spiritual power.
“How is it?” Yu Chengyi asked nervously.
Mo Hua nodded, "Someone did take action, and their cultivation level is not low, and the movement is not small. There should be traces nearby."
Yu Chengyi then ordered: "Spread out and look around."
After a while, someone shouted: "Here!"
When everyone went over to take a look, they found that the rocks on the ground were somewhat mottled and broken, and some trees were broken in the middle. On the stone wall next to them, there was a diagonally slashed palm print, with a faint trace of earth spiritual power remaining in the palm print.
Yu Chengyi looked at it and said: "The Splitting Palm is Lao Zhao."
Mo Shan also walked forward, wiped the stone wall with his fingers, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed, his eyes turned cold and he said:
“There were blood stains, which were washed away by the heavy rain.”
Everyone's expressions became solemn.
Elder Yu asked Mo Hua: "Are there any other traces?"
Mo Hua looked at the compass and found that many points on it were dim or even disappeared. He shook his head and said:
“It's been a long time, and the fluctuations in spiritual power are very weak and cannot be distinguished.”
Sinan's Mother Array has a time limit. At the beginning of the spiritual power fluctuation, the light spots will be very bright. As time goes by, the light spots will gradually dim until they disappear.
Elder Yu and others all frowned.
Mo Hua was also a little anxious, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and asked: "Uncle Yu, when did Uncle Zhao enter the mountain?"
Yu Chengyi thought for a moment and said, "It's probably the middle of Youshi, almost an hour has passed."
Mo Hua's eyes were slightly bright, and the array master had a good memory. He had glanced at the compass before eating. Although he didn't remember it carefully, some impressions still remained in his mind at this time.
He spread out the map and marked a few more points.
“These points indicate that there was probably a battle after Youshi, but it may not necessarily be Uncle Zhao. It may also be other monks or monsters. Moreover, these points may not be accurate..."
"It doesn't matter," Elder Yu said, "it's better to have a direction than to search randomly without an idea."
Elder Yu patted Mo Hua on the shoulder and said, "You have tried your best. If you really can't find it, then Lao Zhao's fate is bad."
Mo Hua nodded in a low mood.
“Are there any other clues?” Elder Yu asked.
Mo Hua looked at the map again, and then drew a few lines.
“There are always spiritual fluctuations on these roads, so you can look for them carefully.”
Elder Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the hearts of the other demon hunters were also raised.
If there are constant fluctuations in spiritual power, it means that there is a constant battle, that is to say, you are being chased all the way!
The one who is chasing him is a monster or a monk...
Elder Yu looked solemn and said decisively:
“Search separately, three people for the smaller ones, five people for the larger ones. Each of these lines has more than ten people. Pay attention to safety. If you find anything, blow the whistle.”
Elder Yu gave orders, and the demon hunters moved vigorously and suddenly dispersed in all directions.
Elder Yu told Mo Hua again: "Follow your father and don't get separated."
“Yeah.” Mo Hua nodded.
As night gradually fell, everyone was searching for the missing monster hunter in Dahei Mountain after the rain.
An hour later, everyone found more traces of the battle, and even fragments of rattan armor, but they still couldn't find it.
Hand drawn on the map with ink, marking all the points where the battles took place.
Then he looked at the map and frowned in thought.
There are traces of fighting. If you are chased along the way, you will definitely be seriously injured. You may not be able to run very far. It should be near the mountain roads in the picture.
But there are so many people, why can't they be found?
You should see people alive, and you should see corpses when dead...
Mo Hua was puzzled and asked Mo Shan, who was standing behind him: "Dad, when you were looking for someone, how did you find him?"
“How to find it?”
“That is, can you use your spiritual consciousness to find it?”
Mo Shan thought for a moment and said: "Use your eyes to see traces, use your ears to hear movement, your nose to smell blood, and your spiritual consciousness is just a simple perception."
There seems to be no problem if you look for it this way...
Mo Hua nodded, and then suddenly thought, what if we abandon the five senses and simply use spiritual consciousness to perceive?
Mo Hua's eyes lit up, he closed his eyes and let go of his consciousness.
The surroundings suddenly turned white.
The rocks, woods, water flows and monks in the night have all lost their outlines and original colors, turning into faint spiritual shadows.
The spiritual shadows of things in the world are mainly light blue. The spiritual shadows of monks show different colors of the five elements according to their spiritual roots and the attributes of the exercises they practice.
Things in spiritual consciousness have clear boundaries.
Ink paintings further abandon the five senses and push the spiritual consciousness to the limit.
The boundary of perception is further expanded, and the perceived spiritual shadow becomes clearer.
"No…"
Mo Hua opened his eyes, walked to the next intersection, continued to close his eyes, and let go of his consciousness.
Mo Shan didn't know what Mo Hua was doing, but he didn't bother him and just followed his son silently.
"No."
"No…"
Mo Hua continued to walk and let go of his consciousness. After walking through several cliffs like this, the ink painting suddenly stopped.
Mo Shan's heart tightened, and Mo Hua suddenly opened his eyes, pointed to a cliff not far away and said:
“There's someone there!”
Mo Shan and several surrounding demon hunters immediately jumped forward, pushed aside the grass and trees, and shined their torches.
Under the cliff, hanging by the branches, was the dying Lao Zhao!
(End of this chapter)
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