“I’ll ask Bald Tuo when I get back,” Zhang Lan said.
“Um.”
Mo Hua nodded. This matter seemed strange and he wanted to ask clearly.
In the remaining time, Zhang Lan asked his subordinates to count the stolen goods, and after registering them one by one, the Dao Tingsi would send someone over tomorrow to transport these things back to Tongxian City.
Mo Hua and the others will stay one night in the inner mountains.
After the cave was packed, they were ready to set off for the camp.
Before leaving, Mo Hua suddenly said “Hey”.
Zhang Lan turned around and asked hurriedly: “What’s wrong?”
Mo Hua pointed to a small corner, “There is something here.”
Zhang Lan’s eyes lit up when he heard this. He walked to the corner of Mo Hua’s finger, let go of his consciousness, and after careful identification, he said in surprise:
“There really is a secret grid.”
This place was blocked by debris before, so no one noticed it for a while.
At this time, the cave was cleared, and Mo Hua’s spiritual sense sensed it and discovered the hidden compartment here.
“Is there any formation?” Zhang Lan asked.
“No.” Mo Hua shook his head.
Zhang Lan looked at Mo Shan and said, “Brother Mo, it’s up to you.”
Mo Shan nodded, clenched his fist, and the fire ignited on it, and then punched the stone wall in the corner with a “boom”.
The stone walls creaked and cracked.
Mo Shan did this for five or six times, breaking all the stones into pieces.
After the stone wall was broken, there was a small square-inch hidden compartment behind it, with a wooden box hidden inside.
Zhang Lan took out the wooden box, scanned it with his consciousness, and found that there was no danger, so he opened the wooden box.
Mo Hua also leaned over to take a look.
In the wooden box, there are two books and a picture.
One book is “Changfeng Jue”, and the other is “Jingfeng Jue”.
Changfeng Jue is a wind-based technique, and Swift Wind Technique is a wind-based body technique. They are both Taoist practices learned by Bald Tuo.
It seems that this hidden compartment is used by Bald Tuo to hide things.
As for that picture, it looks like a map.
The lines on it briefly depict the mountains and cliffs. The handwriting is scrawled and there are no written notes. For a moment, it is impossible to tell what kind of map it is.
Zhang Lan said: “This skill and body method are good things, but the wind spirit root is rare, so there are few people who can learn it. You can make a copy later. You can sell it, or exchange it for other cultivation methods. I guess it will be worth it.” Shaolingshi.”
“As for this map…” Zhang Lan frowned and asked Mo Hua: “Can you tell where the map is?”
Zhang Lan was not familiar with the mountain roads near Tongxian City, especially the Daheishan Mountains.
He didn’t use maps much either.
He remembered that Mo Hua himself had drawn a map of the Daheishan Mountains with his own hands. Every stream, every stream, every forest and every tree was clearly marked.
If it is really the map of Daheishan, the ink painting should be able to see it.
Mo Hua took the map and looked at it carefully, feeling doubtful.
He felt familiar yet strange at the same time.
“This mountain-shaped trend looks like a map of Daheishan, but I have never seen it in detail.”
Mo Hua considered it, and then asked Mo Shan: “Dad, can you see it?”
Mo Shan looked at it for a while and felt it was a little strange, so he said, “Didn’t you draw a map of the inner and outer mountains? Let’s compare them.”
“Oh, right.” Mo Hua nodded, took out the map he drew and spread it on the ground.
Anyway, Bald Tuo was caught, Sin Cultivator’s lair was taken away, Lu Hui was also dead, and there was nothing else to do for the time being, so the three of them looked at the map carefully.
After half an hour, I searched several times but couldn’t find the corresponding location.
Zhang Lan said: “It may be the mountain map of Daheishan outside Tongxian City.”
Mo Hua nodded, thinking it was very possible.
Dahei Mountain is very big. In addition to Tongxian City, the mountain will also spread to other areas.
If this is the case, it is no wonder that the ink painting looks familiar, but the corresponding mountain location cannot be found.
“You can ask Bald Tuo when you get back where this map came from and what it is used for.” Mo Hua thought for a moment and said.
Bald Tutu hid this map together with his secret books on martial arts and body skills. He obviously attached great importance to it and probably held quite a secret.
Mo Hua also made a copy of this map.
Afterwards, the three of them stayed one night in Dahei Mountain, and got up early the next day, accompanied by the mountain dew and the morning sun, and returned to Tongxian City.
Zhang Lan was a little embarrassed, “The Dao Tingsi interrogation cannot be allowed to be heard by outsiders…”
“I was also involved in the arrest of bald heads, so how can I be considered an outsider?”
“That’s the truth, but the rules are the rules.” Zhang Lan declined politely.
“Forget it, I’ll go ask the boss.”
Mo Hua said and walked out. Zhang Lan quickly grabbed him, “What are you doing with the boss?”
“You can’t make the decision, so naturally the boss has to make the decision.”
“The boss won’t agree.”
Mo Hua smiled slyly, “How do you know the boss won’t agree?”
Zhang Lan thought about it for a while and realized that the boss really didn’t seem to refuse.
Mo Hua was the one who helped arrest the man. Now that he is being interrogated, Mo Hua wants to sit in and there seems to be no problem.
Moreover, Mo Hua is well-connected and has many sources of information, and some things may be clearer than him, Dianji, knows.
Ask him to help with the interrogation, and maybe you can actually find out something.
The old boss already appreciates Mo Hua, not to mention that Mo Hua is a first-grade formation master, so he will give him this face no matter what.
Zhang Lan looked a little complicated and sighed, “During the interrogation, there will be some blood…”
Halfway through Zhang Lan’s words, he suddenly realized that Mo Hua was still a monster hunter and was used to seeing monks fighting monsters, and he had probably seen a lot of bloody scenes.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Lan gave up and said, “Come with me.”
Mo Hua smiled and said, “Thank you, Uncle Zhang.”
The execution chamber of Dao Prison is located in a dark corner to the west.
Mo Hua followed Zhang Lan into the torture chamber and smelled the smell of blood and putrefaction. The room was dark, with torture tools hanging on the walls, dark blood stains on the floor, and a stove burning a soldering iron.
The blood is somber and depressing.
No wonder Zhang Lan didn’t want him to come in.
Zhang Lan ordered: “Just listen on the sidelines. If you feel uncomfortable, go out and get some air. This is not a good place. If you can’t help it, don’t come.”
“Thank you Uncle Zhang!”
Mo Hua thanked him again.
Zhang Lan smiled slightly, patted Mo Hua on the shoulder, and then ordered people to bring Bald Tuo in.
Mo Hua found a clean stool to sit on the side. After a while, he heard the sound of shackles clanging. He looked up and saw several bailiffs walking in, escorting the bald tuo who was pierced by iron chains.
Bald Tuo’s body was covered with scars and his body was in a miserable state. It seemed that he had suffered a lot in the Taoist Prison.
Several executioners tied Bald Tuo to the torture rack.
Zhang Lan put on a cold face and said:
“Bald Tutuo, let me ask you a few questions. If you tell the truth, you will suffer less.”
Bald Tuo closed his eyes, noncommittal.
Zhang Lan asked several questions, but Bald Tuo did not answer. Even if he was tortured, he would not say a word.
He looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.
Bald Tuo knew that he would definitely die this time, and he regarded Daotingsi’s monks as lackeys. This time, he fell into Daotingsi’s hands again, so he didn’t bother to say anything.
He is a person who is about to die. At this moment, he can only wait for death.
Zhang Lan asked several times, tortured him several times, and finally shook his head helplessly.
Then he noticed that Mo Hua was winking at him.
Zhang Lan thought for a moment and nodded.
Mo Hua walked forward slowly and asked with a smile: “Bald Bald, do you know the Water Prison Technique?”
Bald Tutuo heard a clear voice in his ear, looked up and saw a young monk with red lips and white teeth looking at him with a smile.
Why are there children in Daotingsi’s execution chamber? Moreover, this figure and aura looked familiar. He seemed to be the little demon hunter who saved Ji Qingbai that day.
Bald Tuo was confused and asked: “What water prison technique?”
Mo Hua smiled slightly, raised his little hand, and the spiritual power chain condensed and locked on Bald Tuo’s body.
This spell…
Bald Tuo’s heart trembled, and his eyes suddenly widened.
“It’s you!”
(End of chapter)