Asking About Longevity Chapter 274

Chapter 274 Inside the village

Mo Hua secretly dug into the corner of the wall and entered the black mountain village without anyone noticing.

As soon as he entered the village, the **** and pungent smell hit his face.

  It is the smell of old putridity and recent blood.

 There was a coldness that penetrated into the bones all around.

Mo Hua couldn't help but shudder, and then he looked around and opened his mouth.

 What a big cottage!

 Surrounded by mountains on both sides, Black Village is located in the middle.

 The gable wall just excavated in the ink painting is only a small part of the entire high wall. There are more high walls as far as the eye can see.

 In addition to the high walls, the surrounding mountains have also become a natural barrier for Black Mountain Village.

The entire Black Mountain Village was entrenched under the night, like an indestructible barrier and a huge man-eating monster.

Mo Hua was shocked, and then felt scared.

This is probably Tongxian City, no, maybe it is the largest sin cultivator force in the entire Black Mountain State.

If you don't inquire in advance and call people over rashly, once there is a fight, there may be heavy casualties.

 After that, Mo Hua began to carefully consider the layout of Heishan Village.

The entire Heishan Village is very large, with many buildings and numerous houses. At a rough look, there are hundreds of them, densely arranged among the surrounding valleys.

The overall atmosphere is eerie and eerie.

Under the dim firelight, mottled blood stains can be seen almost everywhere on the road, walls, and pillars.

 In some corners, the limbs and remains of unknown monks were also discarded.

Some houses are inhabited by sinful cultivators, and others are used to imprison other monks, who were most likely robbed.

These innocent monks were imprisoned in iron cages. They were emaciated and skinny. They were neither humans nor ghosts.

Mo Hua frowned.

"What are these criminal cultivators doing keeping the monks here? Aren't they usually killed?"

Sin cultivators like Bald Tuo are capable of killing people, but this black village is obviously even more sinister, and the sin cultivators inside are probably even worse. How could these monks be spared their lives?

Mo Hua was a little confused, so he looked nearby for a while.

After a while, a sin cultivator with a fierce look came over. He picked and picked up a monk who looked a little better, and cut his wrist with a knife to bleed.

The monk's face was in pain, but he could not struggle. His blood dripped into the bowl, enough to fill a large bowl.

 The sin cultivator picked up the bowl and drank the blood in one gulp, and immediately his energy and blood surged.

 He couldn't help but lick his mouth, but he still had some unfinished thoughts.

 After a while, another sin cultivator came.

The sin cultivator stretched out his big hand and pressed it on the forehead of a young monk. The young monk instantly screamed in misery.

With his spiritual consciousness, Mo Hua could see that the young monk's spiritual power flowed backwards from his Dantian, passed through his meridians, converged on the top of his head, and finally flowed into Zuixiu's body along the palm of his hand.

 Spiritual power goes retrograde, accompanied by great pain.

 That's why the young monk's voice was so shrill that it didn't sound like a human voice.

The sin cultivator was upset after hearing this. He continued to absorb spiritual power with his right hand, while his left hand strangled the young monk's neck to prevent him from speaking.

After he finished absorbing the spiritual power, the young monk slowly collapsed to the ground, making no sound. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

 After that, there were also some guilty cultivators one after another, and they did similar things, either sucking blood, sucking spiritual power, or even more terrifying methods.

 Ink painting is like falling into an ice cellar.

Only then did he realize that this black mountain village was not the home of evil cultivators at all, but the home of a group of evil cultivators!

Such a large Black Mountain stronghold is filled with hundreds of evil cultivators!

Mo Hua couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Sin cultivators kill people and steal goods, seeking wealth.

 While evil cultivators use people to practice Kung Fu, they never treat them as human beings.

These innocent monks locked up in iron prisons don't look like humans, but more like...fed animals!

Mo Hua was shocked and angry. After thinking about it for a moment, he could only sigh helplessly.

 I can't save these monks myself.

 Let alone saving him, it's good that he can protect himself now.

If Black Mountain Village is the home of evil cultivators, it will be much more dangerous than before.

 “How about sneaking back before they notice you?”

Mo Hua thought for a while and shook his head.

It was a bit of a fluke that I was able to sneak in this time. I may not have such good luck next time.

Furthermore, although evil cultivators are dangerous, even if they are evil cultivators, as long as they are still practicing Qi and their spiritual consciousness is not as strong as ink paintings, they will not be able to see through the concealment of ink paintings.    As long as the concealment technique is not discovered, then you are safe.

 Evil cultivators have vicious methods.

But Mo Hua has no intention of confronting them head-on. No matter how weird and ruthless their methods are, it is meaningless.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

 At present, it seems that the evil cultivators in Heishan Village are so powerful that they have seriously threatened the safety of all demon hunters and even the entire Tongxian City.

If they are allowed to develop for another two to three hundred years and grow further, there may not be thousands of evil cultivators.

By then, the entire casual cultivators in Tongxian City will probably be livestock raised by them.

Mo Hua felt a chill in his heart.

While they don't know that they know the invisibility skill and have sneaked in secretly, it's best to find out the background of these evil cultivators.

Then go out and call for people, make a careful plan, and kill them in one pot, otherwise there will be endless disasters.

Mo Hua has made up his mind and started to think about how to do it.

“First and most important thing is to make sure there are no evil cultivators in the foundation building period!”

 Only evil cultivators in the foundation building stage can see through their own concealment skills.

In other words, as long as you don't encounter evil cultivators who build foundations, even in this black village where evil cultivators are everywhere, the risk will not be too great.

Where should the foundation-building evil cultivator be?

Mo Hua thought for a while, and then used his understanding of the battle strategy to start deducing the pattern of Heishanzhai.

 Anjia's formation pattern was seen through the ink painting.

 The Weapon Refining Shop and Alchemy Shop in the south of the city were designed by Mo Hua himself and built based on the formations.

 So this kind of thing is pretty good at ink painting.

 After calculating for a while, Mo Hua had a rough idea.

 Heishan Village is divided into front village and rear village.

The front village is in front. Mo Hua took a look around invisibly. Basically, they were all evil cultivators in the Qi refining stage. Although most of their cultivations were at the eighth or ninth level of Qi refining, they had not built a foundation.

 The formations used in Qianzhai are relatively simple, mainly one-level single formations, and many formations are even less than one level.

 Some basic buildings such as dining buildings, prisons, and living quarters are all located in the front village.

 Huzhai's formation is relatively more complicated.

 The formations are mainly composed of first-grade civil and wooden formations, and the mixed formations are all first-grade single formations, and there is a separate wall separating them, which is obviously much more important than the former village.

Mo Hua still solved a small part of the formation and secretly sneaked into the back village.

Using the concealment technique and the water step, the ink paintings shuttled between the roofs and beams, while looking around.

Compared to the former village, Houzhai is relatively quiet and more solemn.

 The smell of blood is not that strong, but it is also more oppressive.

 The houses are bigger and more beautiful.

　　It's just that this exquisiteness has a bit of a gloomy air.

Mo Hua was walking when he suddenly heard someone's voice, so he immediately found a place to lie down on a beam.

The two people in the room seemed to be talking, but they didn't seem to have a deep friendship and their words were quite cold.

Mo Hua glanced down furtively.

 Only saw the table below and the meat and wine on the table.

Mo Hua guessed that the identity of the two must be unusual because they had the best food to go with the wine.

 The food is better than all the evil cultivators outside.

Seeing that they didn't notice him, Mo Hua thought he was a Qi Refining monk, so he tilted his head and glanced down at the two of them.

 Among the two people, one of them is a middle-aged monk with a stern expression.

 The other man was a strong man with a big body and a round waist. His eyes were reddish and bloodshot.

Mo Hua only glanced at him, his eyes just touching the strong man like a dragonfly.

The strong man's eyes suddenly opened, the bloodshot eyes became darker, and his whole body became violent, and he said: "Who is it?"

 (End of this chapter)

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