Asking about longevity

"I sneaked in first, rescued Yan Jiaoxi, and then solved the formation of the zombie stronghold. This way, it will be much easier to attack the zombie stronghold without the formation defense.

"For ordinary corpse cultivators and walking corpses, although I can do some tricks on the formations, there are too many and there is too little time. I am not easy to do it, so I can only leave it to you."

"But I will find a way to deal with those iron corpses..."

Mo Hua calculated.

Situ Fang was surprised when he heard this:

"How are you going to deal with the Iron Corpse?"

Mo Hua raised two little fingers: "There are two ways..."

"The best way is that I steal Zhang Quan's corpse control bell. Without the corpse control bell, Zhang Quan cannot control the iron corpse, which is equivalent to breaking his arms."

"But the corpse control bell is extremely important. Zhang Quan will definitely carry it with him, so he may not be able to steal it."

"If I can't steal it, I will play tricks on the Iron Corpse's formation to make the Iron Corpse lose control. If there is chaos in the village, and everyone tries to cover it up, the Walking Corpse Village will definitely be doomed."

The ink paintings are arranged clearly.

Situ Fang frowned.

It sounds simple, but in practice, it may be very risky.

She couldn't help but worry: "Is it possible?"

Mo Hua calculated: "It is easy to dismantle the formation, 90% sure..."

Mo Hua actually wanted to say 100%, because for him now, it couldn't be easier to solve the first-level formations, or even some of the formations that have not yet reached the first-level.

But you can't be too confident in everything, you always have to leave some room, so he only said 90%.

"...The probability of stealing Zhang Quan's Corpse Control Bell is very small. It is estimated that there is only a 10 to 20% certainty;"

"I'm about 50 to 60 percent sure about how to manipulate the Iron Corpse. First, I don't know what specific formations are on the Iron Corpse. I haven't studied it. Second, the Iron Corpse is tightly guarded, so I may not have the chance to get close..."

Mo Hua said in a clear voice.

Situ Fang was a little ashamed.

Mo Hua is a child who can not only inquire about information, but also analyze information, and can also come up with solutions based on the information.

He thinks carefully and acts thoughtfully and calmly.

Still a formation master...

No wonder, according to Zhang Lan, Yang Jiyong tried every possible means to win Mo Hua into the Taoist Army.

Situ Fang nodded and said:

"Okay, just do as you say."

After that, Situ Fang invited two elders of the Situ family.

One is Situ Jin, and the other is a tall and thin foundation-building monk.

Everyone discussed the specific details, including the time to attack the stronghold, the hiding place, the equipment of spiritual weapons, the purchase of elixirs, the overall planning of the monks, etc.

After a good discussion, two hundred nights later, more than two hundred monks from the Situ family gathered and set off for the barren mountains of Nanyue City.

The night is dark in the barren mountains, the moon is cold and the forest is deep.

Withered grass and strange trees cast strange shadows.

Occasionally, monsters and beasts cry out, weeping or complaining, which only adds to the silence.

Everyone wore black clothes and walked quickly without saying a word until midnight. Under the leadership of Mo Hua, they arrived outside the Walking Corpse Village.

In front of us is the bare stone forest.

Mo Hua lowered his voice and said, "I'll go in first and take a look. You guys wait for my news."

After speaking, without waiting for Situ Fang's response, he quietly disappeared.

Situ Fang was slightly startled.

The two elders of the Situ family behind her were also stunned for a moment, and then looked horrified.

Missing?

Just disappear without showing any breath?

They were building the foundation, but they didn't know how the ink paintings disappeared. In their consciousness, the surroundings were empty, without any trace.

How could they not see through the concealment of a Qi Refining monk?

What kind of stealth technique is this?

When several people were surprised, Mo Hua had already used Water Step and sneaked into the zombie village.

In front of the gate of the Walking Corpse Village, there were four or five more people guarding it than the previous day.

It seems that Zhang Quan is still not reassured.

Around the gate, a fake version of Yan Jiaoxi's "Chen Chen Formation" was also set up.

Ink Hua was invisible, walking swaggeringly through the "Chen Chen Array", then jumped onto the roof with ease, and found Yan Jiaoxi's room with ease.

It was getting late, and Yan Jiaoxi was still reading the formation book.

Mo Hua let go of his consciousness and saw no one around, so he quietly went in and whispered to Yan Jiaoxi:

"Yan Jiaoxi, I will help you out tonight. You need to clean up first."

Yan Jiaoxi was reading the book seriously when a whisper suddenly sounded from a dark corner, and he couldn't help but be startled.

When he heard who the voice belonged to, he was surprised but didn't say anything, but nodded calmly.

After that, Yan Jiaoxi began to stand up and quietly packed up the formation books and formation diagrams.

Mo Hua took advantage of this period of time to dismantle the defensive formation of the zombie village.

Mo Hua can be solved very quickly.

Because there is no need to cover up the traces, and there is no need to worry about damage to the formation, the ink brush is easy to use, and the technique is simple and rough.

As soon as dawn breaks and the war begins, these formations will be destroyed.

So you’re welcome to use ink painting.

If something is easy to solve, he will solve it.

There were some complicated ones that he was too lazy to explain, so he just drew some counter-spiritual formations.

Once these formations are activated, the spiritual power will be inconsistent and the formation patterns will be disordered, causing the formations to self-destruct.

It's just that this kind of self-destruction is less powerful, far from the level of disintegration of the formation.

The original intention of Mo Hua was to only destroy the formation.

Instead of using formations to kill the corpse cultivators in the zombie village.

He doesn't have the time yet.

In the huge zombie village, Mo Hua was familiar with the doors and roads, running around.

Either climb the wall, climb the roof, climb the beam, or drill into the cave...

The formations in the stronghold were either solved or destroyed, and all were destroyed one by one.

This route was planned in advance by Mo Hua and simulated several times in his mind.

Strive to destroy the most formations in the shortest time.

Two or three hours later, the formations in the zombie village were completely destroyed by the ink paintings.

Mo Hua was a little tired, so he rested for a while, thought about it, and went to Zhang Quan's secret room again.

Zhang Quan is meditating and resting.

His corpse-controlling bell was placed in a storage bag, and the storage bag was placed around his waist.

Mo Hua observed him for many days. Zhang Quan never left his bag or bag.

He always carried the corpse control bell in his storage bag and never took it out.

Unless you silence him, you can't get the storage bag or the corpse control bell.

Mo Hua, on the other hand, could only refine Qi, so he would definitely not be Zhang Quan's opponent in a head-on fight.

He doesn't have the same talent or cultivation as his junior senior brother and junior senior sister.

Even if you hit him with a sap, you can't knock Zhang Quan unconscious.

The ink painting is a bit of a pity.

It seems that his guess is correct. Under normal circumstances, the corpse control bell cannot be stolen.

Zhang Quan is not an idiot and will not give him this opportunity.

Mo Hua went to the corpse cave again.

The zombie cave is used by the zombie village to refine and raise zombies.

The coffins with the iron corpses were placed in the deepest part of the corpse cave.

Mo Hua took a look and saw that there were several corpse cultivators guarding them all night. There was an early warning formation nearby and they couldn't get close.

These iron corpses were unguarded before.

It seemed that Zhang Quan had suffered a loss and had a long memory, so he did not dare to be careless at all.

"This is troublesome..."

Mo Hua frowned.

The bell cannot be stolen, and the iron corpse cannot move its hands or feet.

If they really take action, they will definitely suffer.

Mo Hua thought for a moment and shook his head slightly.

It seems that there is no way to solve it just by yourself for the time being.

Mo Hua then stood up and left the zombie village first.

When he went outside the stronghold, he met Situ Fang and said truthfully:

"I've solved the formation, but I can't steal the zombie control bell, and the iron corpse can't get close."

Situ Fang was slightly startled.

Being able to untie the formation was already beyond her expectation.

As for the zombie control bell and iron corpse, she didn't ask for these.

"It's okay. It's already good if we can unlock the formation." Situ Fang said, "Next, shall we act according to the plan?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded, "But there is no need to attack by force. The main purpose is to harass and cause chaos in the village."

"Okay." Situ Fang said.

Mo Hua looked at Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi again and said:

"Let's take advantage of the chaos and rescue Yan Jiaoxi first."

"Yeah." Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi nodded.

So I took advantage of the fact that the sky was still dark and people were tired.

Situ Fang, as well as the two foundation-building elders of the Situ family, led more than two hundred monks of the Situ family, walked secretly in black, and entered the zombie village.

At the gate of the zombie village, several corpses were making a fire and drinking, talking vaguely.

The elder of Foundation Establishment took the lead, relying on his quick movements, he reached the corpse cultivators in a blink of an eye, and then used all his strength to kill all the corpse cultivators guarding the gate with the force of thunder!

After confirming that there was no one around, he asked the other monks of the Situ family to follow.

After killing several waves like this, he was still discovered by the corpse cultivator.

Alarm bells sounded in the Walking Dead Village.

In the dark night, a few torches were lit, illuminating the village brightly.

The robber drew his knife and the corpse cultivator rang the corpse control bell.

One coffin after another trembled, the coffin lid was lifted, and the corpse crawled out of the coffin...

A cold light flashed in Situ Fang's eyes, and he said coldly:

"kill!"

The monks of the Situ family no longer concealed their auras, they drew out their swords one after another, circulated their spiritual power, and shouted loudly:

"kill!"

In an instant, the zombie village was filled with murderous aura.

The swords struck each other, and spiritual power burst out.

On the other side, Mo Hua has taken Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi to rescue Yan Jiaoxi.

Mo Hua said: "Brother and sister, please send Yan Jiaoxi out first."

Bai Zisheng asked: "What about you?"

"I have something else to do."

Bai Zisheng shook his head and said, "No, it's too dangerous here. You and Zixi will send Mr. Yan out, and I'll stay here to break up the family!"

Bai Zisheng spoke righteously.

Mo Hua saw through his mind at a glance, "You want to stay and fight..."

Bai Zisheng defended: "Nonsense, am I that kind of person?"

It's just that when he said this, he felt a little guilty.

Mo Hua advised him: "I'll go find Zhang Quan first and keep an eye on him to prevent him from running away..."

"Send Yan Jiaoxi out, and then come back to me. We will join together and capture Zhang Quan."

When Bai Zisheng heard this, his eyes lit up, "Okay!"

Bai Zixi glanced at Mo Hua and whispered:

"Be careful."

"Yeah." Mo Hua nodded.

Yan Jiaoxi also looked at the ink painting with a worried expression. He wanted to say something, but Bai Zisheng pulled him away.

Go early and come back early.

He also wanted to come back early and kill that bastard Zhang Quan.

After Yan Jiaoxi left, Mo Hua looked around, his mind moved slightly, and he reinforced some formations inside the room.

In this way, even if the corpse cultivator discovers something is wrong and wants to break in, he will still have to go through a lot of troubles.

After drawing the formation, Mo Hua used concealment and slipped into Zhang Quan's secret room.

To Mo Hua, Zhang Quan's secret room was like a free inn, where he could come and leave whenever he wanted.

At this time, Zhang Quan still had no idea.

He was looking solemn and chatting with several leading corpse cultivators:

"...Why are there enemies?"

"...How did they discover the copycat?"

"how many people?"

"It's too dark to see clearly."

"As few as one or two hundred, as many as four or five hundred..."

"Who is the force? Daotingsi?"

"It doesn't look like... he's wearing black clothes and his identity is unknown."

"It's probably other forces."

"Damn, he just knocked on the door for no reason! It's too much to bully someone!"

"Is there any foundation building?"

"There seem to be one or two..."

"Master, what should I do?"

…

Zhang Quan pondered for a moment, then suddenly sneered, "Do you really think our zombie village is a soft persimmon?"

A trace of gloom flashed in his eyes:

"Give me the order to wake up all the zombies. Now that they are here, don't let them leave. It just so happens that our zombie village has not been open for a long time and we are about to get a batch of 'goods'."

A corpse cultivator hesitated and said:

"Head of the family, the few of us may have a hard time controlling the Iron Corpse. I'm afraid..."

Zhang Quan remained silent, seeming to be hesitating.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said bitterly:

"It doesn't matter, I will open an altar to burn incense, pay homage to the portrait of the ancestor, and offer sacrifices to the corpse-controlling blood bell!"

"Let these invading young people become blood food in the belly of the iron corpse!"

Several corpse cultivators were overjoyed and said excitedly: "You are a wise leader!"

Mo Hua was startled when he heard this.

Open the altar and offer bells?

Worship the portrait of the ancestor?

If he was offering sacrifices to the bell, would he have to take out the bell?

If he took it out, would he have a chance to steal it?

After all, in a head-on battle, one's own side would suffer heavy casualties against these corpse cultivators and fearless zombies.

If you grab the copper bell, you can save a lot of casualties.

There is another point that Mo Hua is very concerned about.

Worship the portrait of the ancestor?

What kind of Patriarch is this Patriarch?

This portrait, what kind of portrait is it?

Could it be...