Chapter 275 Visualization
Mo Hua was startled and immediately lay on the beam, motionless.
At the same time, a divine sense roughly swept over him, but did not see through his concealment.
The strong man withdrew his divine sense, found nothing, and angrily said: "Who is sneaking around?"
The middle-aged monk frowned, also released his divine sense, and scanned the surroundings.
An obviously deeper divine sense passed through the beam, condensed on Mo Hua, and saw through the concealment of Mo Hua's concealment array.
But under the concealment array, there is another layer of concealment.
It was night, and the beams were dark. Even a half-baked concealment technique was not easy to be detected.
The middle-aged monk saw through a layer of concealment, but still did not find Mo Hua. After a slight hesitation, he also withdrew his consciousness and said lightly:
"No one, no need to be suspicious."
The strong man said: "Impossible, someone is watching me!"
The middle-aged monk glanced at him, "Nonsense, I am just watching you?"
The strong man did not comment, his expression was still full of anger, "No, there must be someone watching in secret!"
Mo Hua's heart sank, and his heart was tense.
The middle-aged monk asked back: "Do you mean that someone sneaked in?"
"It's possible." The strong man said.
The middle-aged monk sneered, "Do you know where this is?"
Before the strong man could answer, the middle-aged monk sneered:
"This is the deep mountain of Dahei Mountain, the stronghold where we evil cultivators live!"
"I have set up a concealment array at the door, and a complex array on the high wall. I have drawn arrays on every room, brick and tile."
"Who among the ordinary monks can find this stronghold, who dares to come to this stronghold, and who can enter this stronghold? Not to mention daring to peek under our noses?"
Mo Hua was secretly surprised when he heard this.
This middle-aged monk turned out to be the array master, and he was also a foundation-building monk!
After the middle-aged monk said this, the strong man still didn't want to give up, he still believed in his intuition.
"Someone is watching!"
The middle-aged cultivator's expression gradually turned cold, "Do you mean by that that you look down on my formation or my consciousness?"
The strong man stopped talking.
In terms of seniority, he was one level lower than the middle-aged cultivator; in terms of formation, he knew nothing; in terms of consciousness, he was far inferior.
The middle-aged cultivator said that there was no one, so there must be no one.
The bloodshot in the strong man's eyes gradually faded, and his anger gradually disappeared. He bowed his hands and apologized:
"Don't blame me, Third Brother, I was rude."
The middle-aged formation master looked relieved, nodded, and no longer cared, but asked:
"Did you not drink blood tonight?"
The strong man nodded, "No, I drank some wine, and I was a little restless."
After that, the bloodshot in the strong man's eyes gradually emerged again.
Bloodthirsty, restless, so suspicious, a little suspicious.
The middle-aged formation master understood, his eyes darkened, and he said:
"Take some time to drink some blood, don't let it mess up your mood and ruin the big thing."
The strong man nodded, and felt more and more thirsty in his throat. The more he drank the wine, the more thirsty he became. He was also irritable in his heart, and he always felt that someone was secretly watching him.
This feeling was extremely uncomfortable.
The strong man's eyes were more bloodshot, and his eyes were almost blood red. He stood up and clasped his fists and said:
"I'm leaving first."
The middle-aged formation master asked: "Human blood may not be enough, do you want to drink monster blood? Do you want me to help?"
The strong man said: "No need, Third Brother is busy, so I won't bother you."
After that, the strong man left. The middle-aged formation master sat for a while, finished the wine, and went deep into the back village.
Mo Hua waited for another hour in the same place, and confirmed that the two had indeed left, and they were not pretending to leave to deceive him, so he was relieved.
"Elder Yu is right. With these two layers of concealment, even a cultivator in the foundation-building period may not be able to discover them as long as they stay still."
Especially the middle-aged cultivator, who was even a formation master, failed to discover the hidden Mo Hua.
This fully shows how concealed Mo Hua's concealment method is.
But Mo Hua did not dare to be careless.
It is still quite dangerous to eavesdrop under the noses of the evil cultivators of the foundation-building period. Even if they can't find out, it is better not to take such a risk again.
Mo Hua was secretly alert.
If the concealment technique is really discovered, even with the body skills of the Water Step, he may not be able to escape from the hands of the foundation-building cultivator.
It seems that it is better not to come to the back village in the future.
Especially these two evil cultivators of the foundation-building period, if you can avoid them, you should avoid them.
Mo Hua spent another two days studying the behavior patterns of these two foundation-building cultivators.
The strong man usually practices in the back village during the day, but at night, he will go out of the village alone and disappear.
Mo Hua guessed that he was looking for blood to drink.
This strong man practiced evil skills and needed to drink human blood, but he had already established his foundation and human blood was not enough to drink, so he could only drink the blood of monsters.
Some monsters eat human flesh and drink human blood.
So when he drank monster blood, it was almost the same as drinking human blood.
As for the formation master, he should also be an evil formation master. He stayed deep in the back village every day, tinkering with something.
Mo Hua couldn't guess, and didn't dare to go and see.
Occasionally, the evil formation master would go out, and he would go out at night.
Mo Hua guessed that he should go to the deep mountains to draw some formation.
But it was just a guess, he didn't dare to follow him, following him would really be a death wish.
Mo Hua gradually figured out the schedule of the two evil foundation-building cultivators.
After that, as long as he avoided meeting them, he would have nothing to fear in this Black Mountain Village.
After all, the evil formation master and the strong man who were in the foundation-building stage couldn't find him, let alone these evil cultivators in the Qi Refining stage.
What's more, the evil formation master himself said that it was impossible for anyone to sneak into the Black Mountain Village and eavesdrop under their noses.
Other evil cultivators probably didn't believe that anyone could sneak in.
Mo Hua thought about it and decided to stay in the Black Mountain Village for a few more days.
The first is to draw a complete map of the Black Mountain Village, and the second is to eavesdrop on more intelligence from the Black Mountain Village.
Knowing yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.
The Black Mountain Village is too powerful, and if you don't know the inside story, you are no match for it.
Just try to avoid risks and avoid encountering evil cultivators in the foundation-building period.
The evil array master has a strong spiritual sense, and the strong man has sharp instincts, neither of them is easy to deal with.
Then Mo Hua was curious again.
How many evil cultivators in the foundation-building period are there in this Black Mountain Village?
Mo Hua began to eavesdrop everywhere, trying to figure this out.
Finally, one night, two evil cultivators were on guard, drinking and chatting, and talked about the "head" of the Black Mountain Village.
These two evil cultivators, one is strong and has a hideous scar on his face.
One is pale, thin, and looks like noodles.
Mo Hua didn't know their names, so he simply called one "Scarface" and the other "White-faced Man".
Mo Hua also knew about the so-called night watch.
It was to guard the gate of the Black Mountain Village in the middle of the night.
If a criminal came in with shame and asked for directions, they would open the door and welcome the criminal in.
If something unexpected happened, or if a cultivator wanted to escape, they could also warn him.
Guarding the night was boring and uninteresting.
The mountain wind was cold at night, and they gathered around the fire, eating dry and hard jerky, drinking bad wine, and chatting.
Mo Hua sat on the roof behind them, listening attentively.
The white-faced man roasted the fire and muttered, "There is a curfew in the Black Mountain Village, but the four leaders have to go out every night."
Mo Hua's expression moved when he heard this.
The fourth leader?
It should be the strong man with bloodshot eyes who likes to drink blood.
Mo Hua pondered for a moment and was suddenly startled.
The "leader" should be the leaders of the Black Mountain Village.
That sturdy man is a foundation-building cultivator, ranking fourth, and the fourth in command. That means there are at least four foundation-building evil cultivators in this Black Mountain Village!
Mo Hua was sweating coldly after hearing this.
Four foundation-building evil cultivators, plus hundreds of evil cultivators who kill people without hesitation.
Even if all the demon hunters and Dao Ting Division of Tongxian City were dispatched, they would probably not be opponents at all.
The old head of Dao Ting Division is old and frail, and is not good at fighting with others. Although Elder Yu is powerful, he is definitely not a match for the four foundation-building evil cultivators.
Once the foundation-building cultivator is defeated, the rest will be a one-sided massacre.
Mo Hua was sweating coldly, and then calmed down and continued to listen, wanting to hear more news.
Scarface listened to the white-faced man's words and said coldly:
"If you are the head of the family, you don't have to abide by these rules."
The white-faced man smiled awkwardly, a little dissatisfied.
Then he asked curiously, "What do you think the Third Master is doing hiding in the back village every day?"
"He is a formation master, what else can he do?"
The white-faced man didn't believe it, "The formation is so boring, what's the point of practicing it, the Third Master is not bored?"
"So the Third Master is a formation master, the master, and you can only guard the gate at night." Scarface said disdainfully.
The white-faced man sneered, "You said that, aren't you also guarding the gate? Aren't you also guarding the night with me?"
Scarface's expression turned cold, "Are you looking for death?"
The white-faced man was unhappy, and the two of them were a little on the verge of a fight, but they didn't really fight.
The evil cultivator has a violent temper, but he also knows how to endure.
After a while, the two calmed down, and the white-faced man felt bored, and suddenly laughed obscenely:
"You said, the Third Master wouldn't hide a woman in the back village and have fun every night, right?"
Scarface glanced at him indifferently and snorted coldly, "Nonsense."
"How do you know?" The white-faced man asked somewhat disappointedly.
"I've seen it."
"Have you been to the back camp?"
"I've delivered things to the third master several times."
"What did you see?"
The scarred man frowned, thought for a moment and said, "The third master is in the back camp, either drawing a formation or looking at a picture..."
Mo Hua, who was listening carefully, suddenly had an idea.
Picture?
What picture?
The third master is a formation master, and he was drawing formations at night. Could it be some rare formation diagram?
"It's not impossible..."
Mo Hua nodded, and suddenly he was startled, and a word suddenly emerged in his mind.
"Could it be... a visualization diagram?!"