Chapter 444 Attacking the Village

Teacher Yan was shocked when he saw Mo Hua's formation.

Mo Hua was also shocked when he saw Teacher Yan.

Teacher Yan, who had a square face, lied without blinking.

Not only did he lie to Zhang Quan, but he also covered for himself and dispelled Zhang Quan's concerns.

You can't judge a person by his appearance.

Mo Hua found that he had underestimated Teacher Yan.

But would Teacher Yan really help Zhang Quan set up the Dust Revealing Formation?

Mo Hua was a little curious.

If the Dust Revealing Formation was really set up in the zombie village, he could still find a way to get in, but it would take a lot of trouble.

Teacher Yan prepared the "Dust Revealing Formation" when he returned.

Mo Hua went back with him and understood it at a glance.

What Teacher Yan prepared was not the Dust Revealing Formation at all, but a rather obscure and not very useful five-pattern earth formation.

When this formation is activated, there will be some dust, but it has no effect of revealing or hiding.

It looks like it, but it's not the case at all.

Instructor Yan relied on the fact that most of the cultivators in the Walking Corpse Village were "blind to formations", so he blatantly deceived them...

Mo Hua's face was serious, and he concluded in his heart:

It turns out that you still need to read more, gain more knowledge, and learn more knowledge of cultivation.

If you blatantly deceive others like this, others won't notice it.

Otherwise, you will be deceived by others as a fool without knowing it.

Mo Hua then became a little worried.

Instructor Yan's behavior is risky.

Once discovered, Zhang Quan will suspect him, or even hate him, and it will be difficult for Instructor Yan to get away, and he may even be in danger of his life.

Instructor Yan took this risk to protect himself...

We must rescue Instructor Yan as soon as possible, then destroy the Walking Corpse Village, capture Zhang Quan, and steal his bell.

Mo Hua nodded, and then quietly left the Walking Corpse Village without anyone noticing.

After leaving the Walking Corpse Village, Mo Hua found Bai Zixi nearby.

Bai Zixi was sitting under a rock, hugging her knees, holding a branch in her slender hands, drawing something on the ground, occasionally looking up and looking in the direction of the zombie village.

When Mo Hua approached in stealth, Bai Zixi suddenly looked up, looked at the empty place, and said in a gentle voice:

"Junior brother?"

Mo Hua showed up and asked in confusion:

"Junior sister, can you see through my hiding technique?"

Bai Zixi shook his head, "I guessed it.

Mo Hua obviously didn't believe it, but didn't ask in detail, but turned his eyes and looked at the ground.

He remembered what the junior sister was drawing on the ground just now.

The ground was covered with a layer of soft soil.

What Bai Zixi had just drawn on it was a bunch of smiling little faces, one next to the other, with eyes but no eyebrows, and a mouth but no nose.

"Junior sister, what are you drawing?" Mo Hua asked curiously.

Bai Zixi pointed at Mo Hua, "You."

Mo Hua was stunned, "Me?"

"Yeah. "Bai Zixi nodded slightly and said, "Draw one in an hour. I want to see how long you can make me wait."

Mo Hua was a little embarrassed. He was eavesdropping inside and had spent a little longer time unconsciously. He forgot that the junior sister was still outside to meet him.

Then Mo Hua looked at the little face on the ground and whispered:

"I'm not that ugly..."

Bai Zixi frowned slightly and said a little angrily:

"Do you think my painting is ugly?"

Mo Hua shook his head repeatedly, "Not ugly, not ugly."

Bai Zixi nodded with satisfaction and asked again:

"Have you found out everything?"

Mo Hua thought for a while and replied: "I found out some, but we were discovered. We can only think of ways to strike first."

"Okay."

Bai Zixi glanced at Mo Hua, wiped off the little faces on the ground, and then said: "Let's go."

"Well. "

Mo Hua nodded and looked at the ground before leaving.

There was a smiling face on the ground, with simple lines and natural brushwork. The smile at the corner of the mouth was innocent and simple.

Just looking at it makes people feel happy.

Mo Hua couldn't help but wonder, what was the little senior sister thinking when she drew these little faces?

What was her expression when she drew these little faces?

Is she smiling like these little faces?

What does the little senior sister look like when she smiles?

Mo Hua was a little stunned.

"Junior brother?"

Bai Zixi turned around and saw Mo Hua standing still, so he shouted.

"Oh. "

Mo Hua came back to his senses, squinted his eyes and smiled, then used his body skills to follow him immediately.

After leaving the zombie village, Mo Hua found Situ Fang.

Bai Zisheng had already told Situ Fang about the matter.

Situ Fang said: "I wrote a letter back to the family and informed Elder Jin about this matter. The family also agreed to wipe out the zombie village..."

"This matter will be done in the name of Dao Tingsi, but the people actually mobilized are from my Situ family."

Mo Hua nodded.

The Dao Tingsi's manpower is not reliable, and to wipe out the zombie village, the Dao Tingsi will definitely not have enough manpower.

But the Situ family...

Mo Hua asked again: "How many cultivators will the Situ family mobilize?"

"More than two hundred."

Mo Hua was slightly surprised, "So many? "

Nanyue City is just a small fairy city, and Situ Fang only came here for training, but he was able to mobilize so many cultivators.

And these are not ordinary cultivators, but cultivators who are good at killing, can participate in the extermination, and are proficient in Taoism.

Situ Fang said: "I used my father's connections."

Mo Hua asked in confusion: "Is it a bit too much to mobilize a large number of troops..."

"More than two hundred cultivators, it's okay..." Situ Fang said.

"No," Mo Hua thought for a while and then said more straightforwardly:

"This matter is actually not good for the Situ family..."

Family traditions are also very different among families.

Some families are only interested in profit, exploiting and bullying others.

But there are also some families with upright family traditions, and the children in the family hate evil as much as hatred. Once the children in the family violate the ancestral precepts and do wrong, they will be severely punished.

What's worse, the family tree will be removed and the family will be expelled.

But even if the Situ family behaves in an upright manner, it is unlikely that they would use so many manpower for such an irrelevant matter as the Nanyue City Walking Corpse Village.

Situ Fang hesitated for a moment and felt that there was no need to hide it, so he said to Mo Hua:

"It won't be of much benefit to the Situ family, but it will be of benefit to me."

There is something unclear about the ink painting.

Situ Fang explained:

"The status of a family disciple is not only based on cultivation and talent."

"The family disciple experience is actually a kind of assessment."

"Whoever performs well in the training, makes great contributions, and makes more achievements will be more valued, and his status in the clan will be higher in the future."

"This time it was my father who, for the sake of my future, used his connections and mobilized some family members."

"If we can make a contribution in wiping out the zombie village, the Situ family will skip the Daoting Division in Nanyue City and report directly to the Daoting."

Of course this is only part of the reason.

Situ Fang glanced at Mo Hua and the others.

His father's agreement was, to a certain extent, for the sake of Mo Hua and the others.

A promising formation master and two sons of a wealthy family, even if they don't deliberately win over each other, they still need to have a good relationship.

Thinking of this, Situ Fang felt a little ashamed and said:

"So I have selfish motives for this matter..."

Mo Hua nodded and understood, but didn't care. Instead, he said confidently:

"As long as we can destroy the zombie village, we have done good deeds and it is natural that we should get some benefits."

"Uncle Zhang Lan once told me that in this world, some people do bad things and gain benefits, but they are praised by others; some people do good things and get some benefits, but they are criticized by others..."

"This is definitely not right."

"People have selfish motives, so Sister Situ, there is no need for you to take this matter to heart."

Situ Fang was slightly startled when he heard this, and felt a little relieved, and then said in surprise:

"Zhang Lan has said such things to you?"

Mo Hua nodded repeatedly, trying to restore Zhang Lan's image:

"Uncle Zhang is not always idle, informal, and out of tune..."

Situ Fang hesitated.

Are you praising him or hurting him...

Then Situ Fang remembered something and frowned again:

"I just don't know how strong the zombie village is... I don't know if these two hundred monks from the Situ family can wipe it out."

Mo Hua thought for a moment and said, "It's a bit reluctant."

Situ Fang couldn't help but ask: "How do you know?"

"I went in and looked. I even counted how many coffins there were." Mo Hua said matter-of-factly.

Situ Fang was startled and hesitated to speak. After a while, he sighed helplessly:

"You are so brave."

His ability is really quite big.

You can even go into the village where corpses are cultivated to find out the details.

Situ Fang looked at the ink paintings at a young age, his eyes becoming more and more incredible.

Mo Hua didn't know what Situ Fang was thinking, but he counted the strength of the zombie village to Situ Fang with his fingers:

"I figured it all out..."

"In the zombie village, there is only one foundation builder named Zhang Quan."

"But there are four or five iron corpses."

"These iron corpses are not as strong as the Foundation Builders, but their skin is as hard as iron. If they really fight, they will not be at a disadvantage."

"Besides, there are not many living people in the zombie village, only about two hundred."

"Some of them are robbers here. They bully the weak and fear the strong. They are easy to deal with."

"The rest are corpse cultivators..."

"The corpse cultivators who refine corpses have average cultivation and Taoist skills, just like Zhang Quan, but the tricky thing is that they can control corpses..."

"Once a corpse cultivator controls corpses, even if one person only controls two or three zombies, the strength of the zombie village will double or even triple, which will cause big trouble."

"In addition, there are formations in the village. These formations, although..."

Mo Hua wanted to say "not very clever", but then he thought that this formation was taught by strict teachers.

Yan Jiaoxi already has the strength of a first-grade formation master. For ordinary second-grade states, this level of formation attainment is already quite impressive.

Mo Hua then changed his words and said: "Although... it is also very difficult. With the blessing of the formation, the entire stronghold will be easy to defend but difficult to attack. If we attack by force, there will definitely be many casualties..."

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The ink painting completely stripped away all the old people in the zombie village.

Situ Fang opened her mouth wide, not knowing what to say.

If she hadn't known Mo Hua, she would have almost thought that Mo Hua was the "owner" of the Walking Dead Village.

What on earth did this kid Mo Hua do?

Can you find out the zombie village so clearly?

But this must involve ink painting techniques or Taoist techniques. Situ Fang felt that it was better not to ask.

For the sake of Mo Hua, the less people know about it, the safer it is, including yourself.

Then Situ Fang frowned again.

Based on this calculation, if you want to annihilate the zombie village, it will not only be "reluctant", but the chance of winning is probably extremely low.

Even if you add the Nanyue City Daoting Division, it won't work.

And even if they win, I'm afraid it will be a tragic victory. I don't know how many monks of the Situ family will be killed or injured.

Situ Fang couldn't bear it.

These cultivators were transferred by his father through connections.

Although they are all Qi-refining cultivators, the lives of Qi-refining cultivators are also lives.

In the future, they may all build foundations, or even cultivate golden elixirs, and become the helpers of the family.

If they are all buried in the zombie village...

Situ Fang frowned, and suddenly saw Mo Hua's relaxed expression, so he asked in confusion:

"Do you have any other ideas?"

Mo Hua's eyes turned, and he smiled brightly, and nodded: "Yes!"