After Elder Yu finished speaking, he slammed the table and said angrily: "You deserve to be damned!"

Over the past two hundred years, so many demon hunters have disappeared in Daheishan.

Although some were killed by monsters and beasts, there was no telling how many of them were killed by these evil people in the mountains and then dragged into the mountains.

The key is that for so many years, no one noticed it.

Elder Yu then thought about it, maybe it was because the Daheishan Mountains were dangerous and it was normal for the monks to disappear, so they used this as a cover to kill people without anyone noticing.

The chill in Elder Yu's heart gradually deepened.

This group of people has done many evil things, has been planning for a long time, and is really deep-minded!

Elder Yu took a deep breath and said to Mo Hua:

"I will inform you. Whether this matter is true or false, everyone should be on guard. Although your body skills are good, you must be careful."

Mo Hua nodded and said: "Don't worry, Elder Yu, I will be careful."

Elder Yu nodded happily.

If Mo Hua hadn't been careful and discovered the subtleties involved, he might not have realized that there was such a danger in the Daheishan Mountains for another ten or a hundred years.

Beside the couch, there is an evil tiger sleeping soundly!

Elder Yu sighed and frowned tightly.

Afterwards, Elder Yu spread the news about the mountains, and all the demon hunters were shocked when they heard it.

Over the years, among the demon hunters who have disappeared, there are their fathers, elders, brothers or relatives and friends.

Monster hunting is inherently dangerous, life or death is unpredictable, and there is nothing you can do if you disappear.

Everyone can only keep the sadness in their hearts and continue to work hard to live.

But now we know that there are such secrets in the deep mountains. These monster hunters may not have disappeared, but were mutilated, and no bones have been left.

Everyone was shocked and angry.

In the next few days, whenever the demon hunter went into the mountain, he would be very alert. He not only wanted to find some clues about the sin cultivator, but also pay attention to whether there were any locations marked on the map.

But there are still no clues at all.

This group of evil people has been hiding for two to three hundred years, and it is indeed difficult to find them in a short period of time.

The demon hunters were filled with indignation, but there was nothing they could do.

Daheishan, among the inner mountains.

The ink painting is sitting cross-legged on a big stone.

In front of us are deep mountains, filled with miasma and fog, shrouding the mountains.

When his spiritual consciousness is released, what he perceives is also a blurry, chaotic and mixed afterimage of spiritual power.

Like various colored spiritual threads, the threads are mixed and woven together, one by one, covering everything in the inner mountain.

"The heavy fog in the Black Mountains can cover the abyss..."

Mo Hua muttered it again, then opened the map and started checking one by one at the junction of the inner mountain and the deep mountain.

There is heavy fog in the deep mountains. If you go in head-on and don't know the direction, the danger is unknown and you will definitely die.

If you can go deep into the mountains as a sinner, there should be a special way.

If the ink painting is true, the map of Bald Tuo is actually a guide to entering the deep mountains.

When a sin cultivator commits a heinous crime and is wanted by the Dao Tingsi and is desperate, he can find his way into the mountains by following this guide map.

Otherwise, with such a thick miasma in the mountains, not to mention these foreign sin cultivators, even the local demon hunters would not be able to find their way.

Since it is a road map, it must point from the inner mountains to the deep mountains.

In other words, part of the route on the map is in the mountains and part is deep in the mountains.

This is why ink paintings feel both familiar and strange.

What is familiar is the inner mountain, what is unfamiliar is the deep mountain.

As long as you find the location on the map, you can go through the fog and into the mountains to find where these evil people are hiding.

It's not easy to find the specific location just by relying on this incomplete map.

The handwriting on the map is illegible, and it must have been copied temporarily. Moreover, it is incomplete and does not depict the complete mountain topography.

I don’t know who this picture was or where it was copied from, and it finally fell into the hands of Bald Tuo.

When Bald Tuo killed someone to obtain the map, he actually wanted to leave a way out for himself.

If you practice sin, you will both kill people and be killed.

With this map, if he can no longer survive, he can enter the mountains and have a place to stay.

But the picture was incomplete and he couldn't find the entrance to the mountain at all.

Moreover, the body skills he relied on for a living could not escape Mo Hua's grasp, so before he entered the mountains, he was captured and thrown into Taoist prison.

I didn't want to tell the truth before, maybe I was just lucky.

The stolen goods he had hidden in the valley were confiscated, and his family fortune over the years was ruined. If he could still escape, going deep into the mountains was his only option.

It is also the only choice for these desperadoes.

Fortunately, I have an idea and a direction, so I can start looking for ink paintings.

After searching for several days with no results, Mo Hua finally found a place that was 60-70% similar to the map.

This is the junction of inner mountains and deep mountains.

The mountains on both sides are faintly opposite each other, rising and falling, relying on each other.

And although it is located in an inner mountain, the fog is heavier, and there is a faint atmosphere of the mountains, conveyed from the fog.

Mo Hua was refreshed and looked at the map while walking.

As I walked, Mo Hua couldn't walk any further.

Straddling in front of the ink painting is a cliff.

The cliff is vast and has no boundaries.

Below the cliff is a bottomless abyss, shrouded in mist, which is daunting.

Mo Hua was a little disappointed.

After searching for many days, this place was the place most similar to the map, but I didn't expect that there was a dead end in front of me.

Mo Hua felt a little unwilling to give up like this.

He looked around again and thought to himself:

"The heavy fog in the Black Mountains can cover the abyss... This abyss can be said to be a place for sin and evil, or it can be said to be an abyss..."

If that's the case, are they hiding in the abyss under the cliff?

The ink-painted eyes are slightly bright.

It doesn't seem impossible.

"Then what should we do? Just jump down?"

Mo Hua lay on the edge of the cliff, glanced down, and his hair suddenly stood up.

The cliff is too deep. If you fall down, you will probably be shattered to pieces.

"Perhaps the cliff below is not deep, but is just covered by heavy fog?"

Mo Hua guessed again.

He found a big stone nearby, and after a lot of effort, he moved it to the edge of the cliff and threw it down.

The falling rocks submerged themselves into the clouds and mist at the foot of the cliff, making a "crunching" sound, as if they hit the rocks and then rolled down along the cliff, and then there was no echo at all.

"It is indeed unfathomable..."

Mo Hua let go of his consciousness again and looked around.

In Xubai's spiritual vision, all kinds of auras of heaven and earth appeared.

There is a light and almost indistinguishable aura, a turbid yellow miasma, a pale white mist, and other hazy shadows of mountains, rocks, forests and trees.

But there is still no way.

Mo Hua sighed, maybe it's not here.

After that, Mo Hua searched for a few more days, but still found nothing, so the matter could only be shelved for the time being.

Whenever the monster hunters in the mountains enter the mountains, they will pay attention. With the strength of the people, they may have some clues.

There is one more important thing to do in ink painting.

He has finished drawing the nine-and-a-half-way counter-spirit formation, and can go to Mr. Zhuang to learn the concealment formation.

As long as you learn the Concealment Formation, you can still perform the Concealment Technique even if your spiritual roots are somewhat flawed.

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