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.

It's true that 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:

Sure enough, I still need to read more, gain more knowledge, and learn more about cultivation.

If you blatantly deceive others like this, no one will notice.

Otherwise, you will be fooled and deceived 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 invisibly, Bai Zixi suddenly looked up, looked at the empty place, and said in a gentle voice:

"Junior brother?"

Mo Hua showed his figure and asked in confusion:

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

Bai Zixi shook his head, "I guessed."

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?"

"Yes." Bai Zixi nodded slightly and said, "Draw one every hour. I want to see how long you can keep me waiting."

Mo Hua was a little embarrassed. He was eavesdropping inside and had spent a little longer time without realizing it. 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 angrily:

"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: "We found out some, but we were discovered, so 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."

"Yeah."

Mo Hua nodded and looked at the ground before leaving.

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

Just looking at it makes people feel happy.

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

What expression did she have when she drew these little faces?

Did she have a smile on her lips like these little faces?

What did the little sister look like when she smiled?

Mo Hua was a little stunned.

"Little Junior Brother?"

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

"Oh."

Mo Hua came back to his senses, squinted his eyes and smiled, and immediately followed him with his body skills.

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 told Elder Jin about this matter. The family also agreed to wipe out the zombie village..."

"This matter will be done under the name of the Tingsi, but the actual personnel will be from my Situ family."

Mo Hua nodded.

The Daoting Division was not assured of its manpower, and it was definitely not enough to wipe out the zombie village.

But the Situ family...

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

"More than 200."

Mo Hua was slightly surprised, "So many?"

Nanyue City is just a small fairy city, and Situ Fang only came here to train, but they could mobilize so many monks.

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

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

Mo Hua was puzzled and said: "Will it be a bit too much..."

"More than 200 monks, okay..." Situ Fang said.

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

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

Families have different family styles.

Some families are indeed profit-seeking, oppressive, and bullying.

But there are also some families with upright family traditions, and the children of the family hate evil. Once the children of the family violate the ancestral teachings and make mistakes, they will be severely punished.

Even worse, the family tree will be destroyed and expelled from the family.

But even if the Situ family is more upright, it is unlikely that they will mobilize so many people for such an irrelevant matter as the walking corpse village in Nanyue City.

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

"It's not good for the Situ family, but it's good for me."

Mo Hua didn't quite understand.

Situ Fang explained:

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

"The training of family disciples is actually a kind of assessment."

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

"This time, my father, for my future, used his connections and mobilized some family members."

"If you can make contributions in destroying the zombie village, the Situ family will skip the Dao Ting Division of Nanyue City and report directly to the Dao Ting."

Of course, this is only part of the reason.

Situ Fang glanced at Mo Hua and the other two.

His father agreed, to a certain extent, because of the face of Mo Hua and the other two.

A promising formation master and two children of a big family, even if they don't deliberately win over, they still have to build a good relationship.

Thinking of this, Situ Fang said with some shame:

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

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

"As long as we can wipe out the zombie village, it is a good thing. It is reasonable to get some benefits after doing good things."

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

"This is definitely wrong."

"Everyone has selfish motives, so Sister Situ, you don't have to take this matter to heart."

Situ Fang was slightly startled when she heard this, and felt a little relieved in her heart, and then she was surprised:

"Zhang Lan also said such words to you?"

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

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

Situ Fang was stagnant.

Are you praising him or insulting him...

Then Situ Fang remembered something and frowned again:

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

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

Situ Fang couldn't help asking, "How do you know?"

"I went in and saw it. I even counted how many coffins there were." Mo Hua said as a matter of course.

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

"You are really brave."

You are really capable.

You can sneak into the village where zombies are cultivated to find out the details.

Situ Fang looked at the young Mo Hua with more and more incredible eyes.

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

"I know it all..."

"In the zombie village, there is only one person who has built a foundation, Zhang Quan."

"But there are four or five iron corpses."

"These iron corpses are weaker than those who have built a foundation, but their skin is as hard as iron. If they really fight, they will not be at a disadvantage."

"In addition, there are not many living people in the zombie village, only more than 200."

"Some of them are robbers, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, so they are easy to deal with."

"The rest are corpse cultivators..."

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

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

"In addition, there are formations in the village. Although these formations..."

Mo Hua wanted to say "not very sophisticated", but then he remembered that the formations were drawn by Teacher Yan.

Teacher Yan already has the strength of a first-grade formation master. In the general second-grade state, this level of formation attainment is already quite good.

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

...

Mo Hua dug up the old story of the walking corpse village.

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

If she didn't know Mo Hua, she almost thought that Mo Hua was the "master" of the walking corpse village.

What did this kid Mo Hua do?

How could he find out so much about the walking corpse village?

But this must involve Mo Hua's skills or Taoism. Situ Fang felt that it would be better for her not to ask.

For Mo Hua's sake, the fewer people who know, the safer it is, including himself.

Then Situ Fang frowned again.

With this calculation, it is not just "barely" to wipe out the zombie village, and the chance of winning is probably extremely low.

Even if the Nanyue City Dao Tingsi is added, it will not work.

And even if they win, it will probably be a tragic victory, and I don't know how many Situ family cultivators will be killed or injured.

Situ Fang felt a little reluctant.

These cultivators were mobilized by his father through his connections.

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

In the future, they may all build a foundation, or even cultivate into a golden elixir, and become a helper 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 way?"

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