Asking About Longevity Chapter 258

Chapter 258 Trap and Kill

Lu Hui was seriously injured. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not be a match for two first-level monsters.

The two monster beasts can't let go of the meat in their mouths, and they will bite the ground.

The scene was a bit bloody, and Mo Hua felt a little uncomfortable, but Lu Hui deserved it.

 A moment later, Mo Hua's consciousness suddenly moved and he said to Zhang Lan: "The monks from Daotingsi are coming soon."

 His consciousness could already sense the aura of monk Daotingsi.

 Zhang Lan nodded.

 Lu Hui can die, but he cannot be eaten. The body must at least be left behind for everyone to bear witness to.

 Otherwise, who knows whether Lu Hui's death has anything to do with them?

Zhang Lan shouted, "You are such a brave beast, how dare you kill Lu Diansi!"

 After speaking, Zhang Lan gathered his water sword energy and killed the two monsters.

 The sword energy hit the demonic beast. The two demonic beasts were in pain and roared one after another, looking at Zhang Lan with a fierce look in their eyes.

Mo Shan also took the opportunity to kill the monster, while Mo Hua cooperated with the water prison technique to restrain the monster.

The Water Prison Technique has a weaker effect on late-stage first-level monsters, and the binding time is less than a breath, but this fleeting time is enough to hinder the monster's attack and buy Mo Shan an opportunity.

After a lot of twists and turns, Mo Shan finally snatched Lu Hui out of the monster's mouth.

The meat in the mouth flew away, and the two monsters were furious. One rushed towards Mo Shan and the other rushed towards Zhang Lan.

Relying on his profound cultivation and superb Taoist skills, Mo Shan started to fight with one of the monsters, but he only mainly avoided and dealt with it.

 Ink Hua set off fireworks, and then relied on the passing water step to deal with another monster to delay time.

 Two first-level monsters were facing each other head-on, and they were absolutely no match.

We can only think of ways to delay it for a while, waiting for the monks from Daotingsi to come after seeing the fireworks.

Zhang Lan was secretly surprised while using water swordsmanship to coordinate long-range attacks with the two of them.

Needless to say, Mo Shan is an experienced monster hunter with extraordinary strength. He can deal with late-stage first-grade monsters for a while without any problem.

Ke Mo Hua, this kid, who is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, can actually fight with late-stage first-grade monsters using his body skills, and he does so in a decent manner.

Every time a monster is killed, whether it is tearing, grabbing, or biting, the ink painter can dodge cleverly, fully displaying the subtlety of the passing water step.

 He can still cast a few spells if he has time.

 Either fireball to harass, or water prison to trap the enemy.

His spells are cast extremely quickly, just by raising his hand, so even if he is dealing with monsters at close range, he always has time to condense his spells.

Although his spell hit the monster, it was like scratching an itch and did not cause much damage, but at least it hit the monster for real.

As for the monster that fought with Mo Hua, no matter how angry it was, it couldn't touch Mo Hua. Even if it wanted to scratch Mo Hua's itch, it couldn't scratch it.

 Zhang Lan felt unhappy.

The passing water step is obviously a unique skill of the Zhang family, but it was masterfully used by Mo Hua, a young monk who is not from the Zhang family.

 He now has doubts as to whether the surname of this body skill is Mo or Zhang.

"You'd better not be seen by my ancestor of the Zhang family, otherwise he will have to marry you into his wife."

 Zhang Lan looked at the ink paintings and said silently in his heart.

A few people supported it for a while, and then the monks from Daotingsi rushed over to support them. There were about fifteen or sixteen people, both from Tongxian City and Qingxuan City.

Now that there were so many people, the two monsters roared a few times and had no choice but to retreat into the forest.

A monk from Qingxuan City's Dao Tingsi saw Lu Hui and looked shocked and said: "Master Lu! How do you..."

Lu Hui's arm was eaten by a monster. His whole body was covered in blood. His breath was getting weaker and weaker. There was only a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat and he couldn't swallow it.

 He pointed at the ink painting, but was speechless.

 Zhang Lan grabbed Lu Hui's shoulders, shook him hard, and said with a sad expression:

“Lu Diansi, what's wrong with you? Lu Diansi, please speak!”

Lu Hui's last breath was shaken by him. He tilted his head and died.

When Zhang Lan saw this, he showed a look of disbelief and said sadly: "Lu Diansi, why did you just leave like this?!"

 Ink painting is an eye-opener.

Zhang Lan is indeed a veteran of Daotingsi, and his acting is just like the real thing. Without knowing it, I would have thought that he and Lu would have a deep friendship.

Such a performance that is both sincere and artificial, and not inconsistent with anything, puts ink painting to shame.

 Zhang Lan confirmed that Lu Hui had really passed away, and said with emotion:

"Lu Diansi first fought fiercely with the Bald Tuo and subdued the Bald Tuo. Then, in order to prevent the Bald Tuo from falling into the mouth of the monster, he fought to the death with the monster. Unfortunately, he died in the line of duty. This trip and ambition are worthy of praise. Respectfully."

Several executive officials in Qingxuan City looked at each other.

 Is this person Zhang Lan is talking about their Lu Diansi? Lu Diansi is not like this either...

 The words "singing and respectable" have nothing to do with Lu Diansi for eight lifetimes.

 It is even less likely that he would sacrifice his life for Daotingsi's official duties.

Zhang Lan gave them a cold look and said, "Lu Diansi is dead, but you are indifferent. Are you dissatisfied with Lu Diansi?"

 Several Qingxuan City chief executives felt their hearts tightening when they heard this. They immediately lowered their heads, put on sad expressions, and cupped their hands one after another:

“Lu Diansi passed away. We feel sad and can't believe it for a moment. We also ask Zhang Diansi to help deal with the aftermath.”

Zhang Lan nodded, "You all contributed to the capture of Bald Tuo this time, and Lu Diansi was especially important. His body will be transported back to Qingxuan City for a good burial."

Lu Hui is dead, and the only official here is Zhang Lan. Naturally, he will do whatever he says.

 Furthermore, for the arrest of Bald Tuo, several of their officers also got credit, so it was not a wasted trip.

 As for Lu Diansi, let him die if he dies.

 What can these executives do? You can't go against Zhang Lan, right?

Several Qingxuan City officials raised their hands and said, "Just follow what Zhang Diansi said."

 Zhang Lan nodded with satisfaction and ordered: "You send Lu Diansi's body back to the Daoting Division in Tongxian City first, and then send it back to Qingxuan City after the Chief Secretary has seen it."

"yes."

The chief executive of Qingxuan City took Lu Hui's body down the mountain first, while Mo Hua and Zhang Lan returned to the valley where Sin Cultivator lived.

Ji Qingbai and several Dao Tingsi monks were cleaning up the battlefield. When they saw the ink paintings, they looked around again and couldn't help but ask:

 “Where are the people from Lu Hui?”

Mo Hua sighed: "Lu Diansi died in the line of duty."

Ji Qingbai showed an expression of disbelief.

How long has it been since then? Why did he die in the line of duty?

That's Lu Hui!

The Dian Si of Qingxuan City Dao Tingsi usually works as a helper and does all kinds of bad things.

There were so many casual cultivators in Qingxuan City, but they couldn't do anything to him. Why did he die in the line of duty as soon as he arrived in Tongxian City?

Ji Qingbai thought for a moment, then gradually came back to his senses and asked after careful consideration, "Is there no problem?"

Mo Shan glanced at the ink painting and said helplessly: "We didn't even take action."

Mo Hua smiled and said, "It was Lu Hui who was killed by Bald Tuo and the monster. It has nothing to do with us."

Zhang Lan also nodded, "There is no evidence at all, and Daotingsi will not pursue it."

Ji Qingbai was stunned for a long time. He couldn't figure out how he could kill Lu Hui without leaving any evidence.

But he doesn't need to know, he only needs to know that Lu Diansi, who did all kinds of evil, is dead.

 The stone that had been weighing on his heart finally fell to the ground.

The casual cultivators in Qingxuan City can also breathe a sigh of relief.

Ji Qingbai cupped his hands and said solemnly: "I am a casual cultivator in Qingxuan City. Thank you all!"

 Zhang Lan waved his hand, "I didn't do anything. If you want to thank me, just thank Mo Hua."

Ji Qingbai looked at the ink painting in surprise.

Mo Hua chuckled and said, "It's just a matter of hands."

 He just raised his hand and cast a few water prison spells, which was really a breeze.

 (End of this chapter)

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