Asking About Longevity Chapter 467

Chapter 467 Bad things

Mo Hua followed Lu Chengyun to the Lu family.

Lu Chengyun treats Mo Hua well on the surface, is considerate and considerate, but he does not allow Mo Hua to leave the Lu family. In addition, there are various restrictions, which is equivalent to "house arrest".

Mo Hua then found Lu Chengyun and said that he wanted to go home:

“I'll come back as soon as I go, and tell my senior brother and senior sister so that they don't worry.”

Lu Chengyun took out a pen and paper, "Don't bother me. Mr. Xiao, just fix a letter and I'll have someone send it over."

Mo Hua waved his hands repeatedly, "My senior brother and senior sister may not believe this letter, so it's better for me to go back in person."

Lu Chengyun shook his head:

“The young gentleman has a lot of ideas and has many ideas. I have to guard against them, so I just need to repair my books.”

Mo Hua muttered: "Is the Master of the Lu family too cautious..."

“It's better to be cautious.” Lu Chengyun looked at the ink painting and smiled slowly:

“This time I set up the development array and mobilized several foundation-building elders, so I was able to invite the young gentleman..."

“If I let Mr. Xiao go back and make preparations, I may not be able to find you, let alone invite you.”

Mo Hua was helpless: "Okay, I'll just write a letter."

Mo Hua picked up his pen and wrote a letter to Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi on the Lu family's letterhead.

The letter didn't say much, except that he had been warmly invited by the head of the Lu family and was going to be a guest at the Lu family for a period of time. He told them not to worry and that they should eat three meals a day on time, but they had to cook the meals themselves.

Mo Hua did not mention anything about Mr. Zhuang.

 Because he found that Lu Chengyun didn't seem to realize that the three of them were traveling with their master.

Mo Hua even speculated that in Lu Chengyun's knowledge, it is very possible that Mr. Zhuang does not even exist.

This kind of thing is a bit unbelievable, but Master, it seems that he can't do it...

 After the letter was written, it was handed to Lu Chengyun.

Without even looking at it, Lu Chengyun called his servants and ordered them to deliver the letter to Mo Hua's cave.

 It seems that as long as the ink drawings are kept, it doesn't matter what is written in the ink drawings and letters.

 After that, Mo Hua stayed at the Lu family for a few days.

Lu Chengyun served the ink paintings with delicious food and drink.

Even those who serve him are young and beautiful maids.

 At some dinner parties held by the Lu family, Mo Hua would also sit next to Lu Chengyun.

 During the banquet, some Lu family women, with colorful flowers and light make-up, each with their own unique features, looked at the ink paintings with gleaming eyes.

 The ink painting also looks back at them generously.

 Looking around, Mo Hua compared them silently in his mind and felt that they were not as good-looking as his little senior sister. Then he lost interest and started eating on his own.

 In other words, the Lu family's food is quite good.

But when I think about these delicacies, the mine repairmen sacrificed their lives for the Lu family to enjoy.

 When the ink paintings are eaten in the mouth, they are a bit tasteless.

 Even when eating cooked meat, you still feel the smell of blood.

A few days later, one night, Lu Chengyun found the ink painting. His figure was hidden in the night. He could not see his emotions and anger clearly, and his tone of voice was also light:

 “Little sir, let me take you to a place.”

 Mo Hua couldn't help but ask:

"Where?"

Lu Chengyun smiled, but didn't seem to smile at all, “A place you want to go.”

Mo Hua was a little confused, but he still went out with Lu Chengyun.

Lu Chengyun was in front, Mo Hua followed him, and there were two other foundation-building elders following Mo Hua.

Mo Hua still remembers these two foundation-building elders.

 They have compass weapons in their hands for detecting concealment.

The group left the Lu family, left Nanyue City, and came to the Lu family's mine.

 It was the mine where the five mine repairmen died tragically in the very beginning.

 It is also a mine of gloomy riots at night.

It was also the mine that the Lu family was heavily guarded. Mo Hua tried to sneak in a few days ago, but couldn't.

 If the ink painting is as expected.

There are zombies hidden in this mine.

All Lu Chengyun's conspiracies and calculations are also hidden in this mine.

Of course, there is also a complete spiritual pivot formation diagram, which must also exist in this mine.

 The mine is still guarded by Lu family monks.

Lu Chengyun came to the gate of the mine, but did not go in. Instead, he took the ink painting and walked around the periphery of the mine. Finally, he came to a desolate place and stopped at a huge rock.

 It was already late at night.

The mountains are dark and lonely, and the cold mountain wind blows.

Huge boulders stand tall, exuding a cold corpse air.

Mo Hua was startled.

 Could this huge stone be the gate?

Mo Hua looked around and frowned. The boulder was completely natural, with no chiseling marks. It didn't look like a gate.

 He let go of his spiritual consciousness to observe.

 There is no phantom formation nearby.

At this moment, Lu Chengyun took out a strange bell. The bell was completely black, like wood but not wood, like iron but not iron.

He shook it gently, and the sound of the bell was low, not as crisp as gold and iron, but dull, like the heart of a dead person beating.

The bell rang, and a moment later, the boulder trembled.

Mo Hua's eyes were shocked.

This big stone seemed to have been forcibly lifted up by someone with great force, revealing a deep mountain road behind it.

 At the back of the mountain road, the corpse aura is even heavier, thick and dripping.

Lu Chengyun glanced at the shocked ink painting, smiled slightly, and said gently:

 “Little sir, please.”

Mo Hua came back to his senses, nodded, and followed Lu Chengyun into the dark depths.

 The rotten corpse gas made Mo Hua feel dizzy and suffocated for a moment.

 After a moment, the strong breath dissipated, and the vision suddenly opened up.

Mo Hua looked at it carefully, his expression even more shocked.

 Behind this big rock is a mine.

 It's just that this mine is a dead man's mine.

In the mine, there are coffins everywhere, and everything is lifeless.

Mo Hua turned around and looked at the entrance of the cave.

This huge natural stone is the gate. Thick chains are fixed on the stone, and the chains are coiled and extended to an iron turntable.

 At the iron turntable, there were two tall iron corpses.

Just now, it was these two iron corpses, controlled by the dark corpse-controlling bell, pushing the iron turntable, driving the chains, and lifting the huge stone gate.

Mo Hua frowned.

This boulder is huge and heavy. These two tall iron corpses can push the turntable and lift the door. They must be extremely powerful and extremely lethal.

 But such two powerful iron corpses were actually used by Lu Chengyun to open the door.

 The reason is that there are so many iron corpses in this corpse mine that there is no shortage of these two fighting forces.

 It's because this gate is extremely important.

 The inside of the door is a forbidden area where outsiders are not allowed to discover, let alone trespass.

After several people entered the mine, Lu Chengyun rang the bell again.

 Two iron corpses, driven by it, began to reverse the roulette wheel.

Behind Mo Hua, accompanied by the sound of creaking iron chains, the huge stone gate slowly fell again, completely isolating the inside and outside.

Even the cold moonlight cannot find this dead body mine.

 The ink paintings were also left in this closed and silent mine.

 An elder from the Mainland family lit a lantern.

 In the dark mine, there is this faint yellow light.

The light of the lantern illuminated Lu Chengyun's face, making it appear bright or dark.

He looked at the ink painting, with a faint hint of strange ambition in his eyes, and a suppressed excitement in his voice:

“Sir, this mine is Lu's hard work, and it is also the great cause of my Lu family!”

Mo Hua was shocked, but still frowned and asked:

“Master Lu, what do you want me to do for you?”

“There's no rush,” Lu Chengyun smiled lightly, “Before that, let's meet an old friend first.”

 “Old friend?”

 The elders of the Lu family, holding lanterns, led the way.

Mo Hua followed Lu Chengyun and walked slowly forward in the dark mine.

　　Go all the way to a cave.

There is a door in the cave, and layers of formations are engraved on the door. The formations cannot be seen clearly, but under the light, they show a faint blood color. You will know from the ink painting that this is an evil formation.

Lu Chengyun took out the stone talisman, inserted it into the lock, and solved the formation.

 The elders of the Lu family pushed open the stone door and everyone entered the cave.

The cave is much brighter and has many stone chambers with open fire formations painted on them.

There are also some monks in the stone chamber, wearing gray clothes, with pale faces and corpse aura. It seems that they are all corpse cultivators.

 When these corpse cultivators saw Lu Chengyun, they all lowered their heads and saluted.

Lu Chengyun nodded slightly and walked to a hall inside with the ink painting.

 In the middle of the hall, there is a stone table, but the carvings are more exquisite.

The surroundings are well-furnished and quite exquisite. There are skulls, bones, and coffin nails, giving off an eerie and dead beauty.

The hall is gloomy, surrounded by coffins, and in the middle sits a monk. He is thin and his body is covered with scars. It is obvious that the serious injury has not healed, and his face is gloomy and pale.

 It is Zhang Quan.

He is indeed an "old friend" of ink painting.

Mo Hua thought: "As expected."

 Zhang Quan is not dead!

The centipede is dead but not stiff.

Mo Hua felt that Zhang Quan would not die so easily.

Moreover, the Zhang family has a legacy and has been proficient in corpse refining for generations. For Lu Chengyun, it is also a rare "talent".

Lu Chengyun would not let him die so easily.

When Zhang Quan saw Lu Chengyun, he stood up and bowed his hands in a respectful manner.

 After saluting, Zhang Quangang wanted to say something.

The fire in the hall flickered, and he took a quick glance and suddenly saw the small ink painting next to Lu Chengyun.

 He thought he had seen it wrong.

 Zhang Quan blinked, and when he recognized Mo Hua's little face clearly, his eyes bulged out with anger.

He pointed at the ink painting, his hands trembling, "Master Lu, this..."

Lu Chengyun recommended him:

“This young gentleman is an accomplished formation master, his surname is Mo Minghua.”

 Zhang Quan needs no introduction.

The ink-painted eyebrows and his smile were like a branding iron, burned into his sea of ​​consciousness. Every time he thought of it, he felt as if he was being branded with resentment and pain.

 In the first half of his life, his only wish was to create a peerless zombie.

 For the rest of my life, I will let this zombie eat the ink paintings.

 Zhang Quan has been hiding here for a long time, thinking about killing Mo Hua every day.

But he never expected that he would actually see lively ink paintings in this corpse mine.

Zhang Quan couldn't help it, glared angrily, and immediately wanted to kill Mo Hua.

 Sensing Zhang Quan's murderous intent, Mo Hua immediately hid behind Lu Chengyun, stretched out his little head, stuck out his tongue at Zhang Quan.

 Zhang Quan almost fainted from anger again.

He lost his mind and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he slapped the ink painting with his palm.

 The palm power is strong and the spiritual power is condensed. I want to kill the ink painting.

 But halfway through this palm, he was stopped by Lu Chengyun.

 “Brother Zhang, don't be impulsive.”

Lu Chengyun's expression was gentle and his tone was cold.

 Zhang Quan was afraid, and then he calmed down, but his remaining anger subsided slightly, and he said sternly:

 “Master, this little devil...”

Lu Chengyun said calmly: "I know you have grievances, but those are past..."

 Zhang Quan said in disbelief: "Why?"

Lu Chengyun said slowly:

“Because we need Mr. Xiao's help for our great cause, Mr. Mo is now our distinguished guest, so please don't offend him.”

Mo Hua also nodded and said:

 “That's it! That's it!”

 Zhang Quan was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

He glanced at Lu Chengyun, who had a cold expression, with a forbearing look. Finally, his face turned red and white for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said:

 “Okay, I don't have to pursue it!”

 After Zhang Quan finished speaking, he pointed at the ink painting and said:

 “But he wants to give back what he stole from me!”

Mo Hua was still pretending to be stupid, "I don't remember stealing anything from you."

 Zhang Quan felt his teeth itch with hatred, "On the altar!"

"Oh." Mo Hua blinked, "Those things belong to you. I saw that no one wanted them, so I just took them. Even if they are garbage, they cannot be wasted."

 Zhang Quan's breath was stuck in his throat and he was speechless.

Lu Chengyun was helpless, "Mr., don't be angry with him."

Mo Hua stopped talking.

Lu Chengyun sighed and said:

“It seems to be a misunderstanding. How about returning the property to its original owner and settling the differences between us. What do you think, sir?”

Mo Hua hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said to Zhang Quan:

"Okay, this is for the sake of the Lu family leader."

 Mo Hua started to dig through the storage bag, and in the corner of the storage bag, he found the corpse-controlling bell that had been dismantled in pieces.

 This corpse-controlling bell was disassembled by the junior sister and was not put back together.

 There is no good formation in it, so Mo Hua forgot about it.

Mo Hua scattered these fragmentary corpse-controlling bells, holding them in both hands, on the table.

 Zhang Quan was dumbfounded.

“This is...my corpse control bell?”

 The blood rope, strange patterns, bell body, bell... were all torn apart, as if they had been "dismembered".

 Zhang Quan glared at the ink painting and said:

 “Why did you dismantle it?”

Mo Hua thought to himself, I couldn't have torn it down, it was the little senior sister who did it.

 But what the little senior sister dismantled seems to be similar to what she dismantled.

Mo Hua said: "I think it's fun, so I took it apart and studied it..."

 Zhang Quan's scalp was numb.

 After a long time, he regained his composure and said word by word:

 “There's also...a picture of my ancestor!”

When Lu Chengyun heard this, his expression also froze, and his eyes were slightly salivating.

Mo Hua was a little reluctant, but he also knew that he could not afford to lose the big at this time, so he reluctantly took out the group of ancestor pictures.

 Zhang Quan felt guilty and ecstatic at the same time.

 What I feel guilty is that due to my negligence, I lost my ancestors and humiliated my ancestors.

The ecstasy is that now he has lost his gain, and he can finally comfort the old ancestors in the spirit of heaven.

 Zhang Quan immediately snatched the picture of the ancestor, opened it and saw a big smile on his face.

 That's right, it's my ancestor picture.

 But as he looked at it, the smile on his face froze.

 Wrong…

 Why does it seem like there are a few people missing in this picture?

What about people?

where it goes?

 Zhang Quan looked at the ink painting in disbelief, "Where are the ancestors of my Zhang family?"

Mo Hua pointed at the picture in his hand, "Aren't you staying in the picture?"

 Zhang Quan said angrily: "Why are there a few missing?"

Mo Hua curled his lips, "How do I know?"

 Zhang Quan said angrily: "The plan is in your hands, how could you not know it?"

Mo Hua thought for a while and said, "Maybe I went to visit..."

 Zhang Quan opened his mouth wide and said, "Visiting... visiting?"

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded, with a matter-of-fact expression, "Isn't it normal for you to want to move around after staying for a long time?"

"It's just that the world of cultivation is very dangerous. If you go to visit, you may not be able to come back. If you encounter danger, it is possible to be eaten by some 'bad thing'..."

  This chapter is a little longer, so I wrote it a little late~

 (End of this chapter)

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