Ink painting is a bit surprised, "Do you remember me?"
In Jia Ren's eyes, he was angry, gritted his teeth:
"You who have a thousand swords, turn into gray, I recognize ..."
Gu Changhuai on the side was a little surprised, asking ink painting:
"What did you do to him? Why did he hate it so much?"
This Jia Ren, originally a pair of sword meat, was lighter to life and death. After seeing the ink painting, it seemed to be fried as if he rolled from the oil pan ...
Ink painting frowned, "I don’t know ..."
He thought back:
"That mission was Master Murong, and Brother Feng, who took him out, I just mixed up and helped a little 'insignificant" little busyness, I don't know why he hates me so much ... "
"It is estimated that it is bullying and afraid of hardness. I ca n’t beat my brother and sister. Seeing that I am young, I want to be low, so I want to target me ...”
Gu Changhuai didn't believe it.
Jia Ren heard the words and spit out a blood, "You, you ..."
But he saw the "enemy", his head was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Ink painting is not polite to him, throwing the "iron plate" on the ground, and ordering:
"You kneel ..."
I just said this, and the ink painting was stunned, and suddenly I remembered it.
Isn't this "victim" of this iron plate, isn't this "Jia Ren"?
At that time, his body was still a big man.
Unfortunately, at that time, I learned not to learn art, and the iron plate was rough.
So this Jia Ren was kneeling on the iron plate, still biting his teeth, and he didn't say a word.
He asked him for "pain without pain", and he looked like now, looking at himself like a fire, but he didn't loosen it.
Ink painting is very impressed.
From then on, ink paintings have been determined to "improve" iron plates, and iterates optimized one board after board.
Fighting for the sin of kneeling on the iron plate can "confess from wide" and tell the truth.
Now, the opportunity is here again, and the fate is here ...
Ink painting his eyes bright, to Jia Rendao: "Hurry up, kneel again ..."
"This iron plate, since you kneeling last time, I have changed several versions of the formation, and I have improved a lot ..."
"You kneel again now and see if there is any difference between when you kneel for the first time?"
"How do you feel?"
"Will there be a kind of urge to tell the truth?"
The tone of ink painting is a bit curious, a little naive, and a little sincere.
There is no trace of ridicule.
But in Jia Ren's eyes, Bloody has begun.
Gu Changhuai sighed and immediately understood, why this Jia Ren hated ink painting so much.
As if there is a hatred of killing father, I can't wait to swallow the ink paintings.
He even understands it.
This little broken child sometimes can really die.
But Gu Changhuai is also curious, what exactly the effect of this "iron plate".
So he squeezed Jia Ren's shoulder, regardless of his struggle, and pressed Jia Ren on the "iron plate" of ink painting.
On the iron plate, the formation was activated instantly.
Mo Hua's formation improvement this time "returns to its original nature" does not incorporate the Bagua formation, but simply relies on the Five Elements formation and the cycle of the five elements to create a complex formation.
It is similar to the basic "killing array" principle in the Five Elements Demon Slaying Formation.
But the scale is much smaller.
And the purpose is not to "kill", but the cycle of the five elements, giving metal, wood, water, fire, earth, different spiritual power and pain.
Golden needle, wood poison, water torture, fire, earth suffocation.
The five elements deepen and pain circulates.
And in order to avoid the shortcomings of being easy to break if it is too strong and easy to faint if it is too painful, the pain of this Five Elements Punishment Formation will be milder.
Pay attention to using a dull knife to cut meat.
First make a few cuts, and then slowly intensify the pain, wearing down the will of the guilty cultivator, making them lose their guard and confess...
Thinking of this, Mo Hua sighed.
He is obviously a good monk with a kind heart.
But these evil cultivators are each worse than the last, and each one is more harsh than the last.
Forced myself to have no choice but to study this torture formation.
I can't help myself...
Mo Hua sighed in his heart.
Then he immediately started to observe Jia Ren's reaction with bright eyes.
Jia Ren just knelt down. Although his face was angry, his expression was as usual, and there seemed to be a hint of disdain. He looked at the ink painting and snorted coldly.
As if to say, that's it?
Is this what you improved?
The more improved it is, the worse it gets.
But soon, his expression changed.
Because the pain gradually deepened, and the Five Elements Formation cycle, different levels, rich and delicate pain, constantly tortured his physical body.
Little by little, it wore away his perseverance.
After a while, Jia Ren's face turned pale.
It's like drinking old wine.
It's soft in the mouth, but extremely powerful in the aftertaste.
A jolting pain shot straight to his forehead.
Jia Ren's expression was distorted, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.
But this pain was lingering on the edge of the limit, making him want to faint, but he couldn't. He could only indulge in the sea of ​​pain and struggle...
Gu Changhuai's eyelids jumped at the sight.
Daotingsi's "torture" is not without it.
It is not like he has never used all kinds of torture instruments.
But he has never seen such a gentle, cruel, and ingenious instrument of torture...
The child Mo Hua looks innocent, but there is too much evil in his stomach...
"How does it feel?"
Mo Hua asked in a clear voice.
It was as if he had cooked a dish and asked others how it tasted...
"Kid, one day, I will kill...ah——"
Jia Ren couldn't help it and let out a hoarse wail.
Mo Hua's face was sympathetic, "If you don't tell me, it will get more and more painful..."
Then he silently increased the spiritual power supply of the "Iron Plate" formation...
Jia Ren's facial features are all deforming.
I don't know how long it took, but under the double torture of the "pain" caused by the iron plate and the "pain" caused by the ink painting, Jia Ren's Taoist heart finally collapsed.
Jia Ren's voice trembled, and the fate was generally said:
"I ... say! I said ..."
He could die a hundred, but he couldn't bear this anger and pain.
The ink painting looks good.
Jia Renken said that that time, when he came to this time, the optimization and improvement of the "iron plate" was effective.
And get the recognition of the first experiencer!
Gu Changhuai took Jia Ren up, and asked some of the previous questions again. He asked again.
"Where is the Fire Buddha?"
"Why do you want to destroy Xie's house?"
Jia Ren took cold sweat and gritted his teeth: "These, I can't say ..."
Ink painting face, "Do you dare to play me?"
Jia Ren just felt cold sweat behind his back, his knees hurt, and quickly said: "No, dare not ..."
He swallowed hard, "These, I can't say ..."
Ink painting frowned, "What does it mean?"
Gu Changhuai's eyes and light, "Forbidden spell ..."
Ink painting is puzzled, "Forbidden spell?"
Gu Changhuai said: "It is a kind of evil magic spell. It is performed in the form of spiritual spells. It can prohibit monks and speak certain specific words. Once it violates, it will be rejected by spells, hurting the throat and even the sea ..."
"There are such spells ..."
Ink painting was taken aback, and then he turned his head, saying:
"Let him write it down?"
Forbidden words, prohibited words, and did not speak for writing.
Gu Changhuai shook his head, "Writing can't ..."
"If that's so simple, there is a loophole to let you drill, then this spell, isn't it stupid?"
"The so -called forbidden speech is to let the monks strictly keep the secrets, and they must not disclose it. Whether it is written or not."
Ink painting nodded, "It's also ..."
Then you can only knock on the side and ask something.
Can't be related to things such as "Fire Buddha", "Xie Family", "Destroy the Gate".
When Mo painted thought for a while, he asked Jia Ren:
"Your real storage bag ... Where is hidden?"
Jia Ren stunned, his eyes trembled.
Gu Changhuai was also a bit surprised.
Seeing that Jia Ren didn't want to say that the eyes of ink painting are getting more and more dangerous.
Jia Ren looked gloomy, and finally sighed: "Laoshan City, Rouge Shop, behind the back room, the third darkest ..."
"Rouge shop, secret room, dark grid ..."
Ink painting silently, when he turned his head, in the eyes of Jia Ren, there was a hint of cold light.
This silk is out of light, and it is fleeting.
He became sincere and frightened again.
The ink painting is cold in my heart.
"In front of me, play this kind of little trick ..."
Soon, several Dao Ting Divisions came.
They are not the princes of Laoshan City, but they are learning the state of the state.
And it is not an ordinary executive, they are all surnamed Gu.
The Gu family is just a family of Sippin, but the status of the State Realm is not low, because the Gu family has many disciples, who served in Daoting Division.
The old and old friends of the old official, all over Ganzhou.
Although Gu Changhuai has a bad temper, he has been in the Ting Ting family from an early age. He has a strong criminal investigation ability and has a family support.
The matter of the Fire Buddha is extremely confidential.
Gu Changhuai was not at ease for the time being and asked other executives to intervene. He only trusted his own members of the Gu family.
These executives came over and bowed their hands to Gu Changhuai:
"Son."
Gu Changhuai nodded slightly, pointed at Jia Ren, and ordered: "Watch this man, don't let him run away, let alone die."
"yes!"
The chief executive of the Gu family accepted the order.
Gu Changhuai nodded, and then returned to the rouge shop in Bishan City with Mo Hua.
Both of them released their consciousness and made sure that no one was watching around them, then they took a step forward and walked in.
Inside the rouge shop, the furnishings are neat but a little shabby.
The air is filled with the aroma of rouge, but after a long time, it has a strange smell.
Behind the rouge shop, there is a screen, and behind the screen, there is a secret room.
Although it is hidden, it cannot be hidden from Gu Changhuai and the other two.
Gu Changhuai is a Jindan monk and a Taoist Diansi. He has profound cultivation and rich experience.
Mo Hua has powerful spiritual consciousness, is proficient in formations, and is even more familiar with finding secret rooms.
But above the secret room, there is a formation.
It looks like it's a second-grade formation, used to seal secret doors.
The formation is not high-end, but it may be a little tricky.
Gu Changhuai, who is proficient in criminal investigation but not proficient in formations, is hesitating whether to call a few more Dao Tingsi formation masters to come over and see if there are any mechanisms in these formations...
But in the blink of an eye, Mo Hua took out his pen, dipped it in ink, and drew some pattern outside the secret room.
Then, the five-color patterns on the secret door suddenly lit up, and then disappeared one by one.
The formation that sealed the door was lifted.
The door to the secret room was also opened.
The technique is too fast, too skillful...
He didn't even look carefully to see what the ink painting was about...
Gu Changhuai looked astonished and looked at the ink painting, "Felting formation...you can do it too?"
Mo Hua nodded, "This is simple."
It's just a formation formation. He has been learning it since his Qi refining period. He uses it frequently and is already very proficient.
And in order to keep a low profile, he didn't even have the knowledge to control ink, but he honestly used the pen dipped in ink to solve the problems one by one.
Otherwise, with just a few clicks of his finger, the formation would be released...
In front of Uncle Gu, it was a bit too showy.
After solving the formation, the door of the secret room has been opened, and it is dark inside.
Mo Hua thought: "Uncle Gu, would you like to go in first?"
Although it is a secret room, in Bishan City, there is unlikely to be any danger inside.
There are so many people in the Fire Buddha, and we can't hide inside.
But just in case, Mo Hua was cautious and did not proceed rashly.
The sky was falling, but Uncle Gu, the "big man", was holding it up, and it was not his turn as a little monk to take risks.
Gu Changhuai nodded and walked into the secret room.
After ten breaths of time, Mo Hua saw nothing unusual inside, so he followed in.
As soon as he entered the secret room, Mo Hua looked up and saw Gu Changhuai standing in the center of the secret room with a serious look on his face.
Mo Hua looked around and saw that the relatively spacious secret room was messy and filled with many storage bags.
Some storage bags have been opened.
There are also some, piled up in the corner.
At the same time, the surrounding area is full of blood, and it is a mixed spiritual instrument like the Xie family.
It seems that after turning, he packs the "useless" things in the storage bag, and then prepares to discard.
This Jia Ren is doing the dirty work of "good afterwards".
And he is good at easy to be, and he is also most suitable for covering people's eyes. Doing such a end.
There is indeed a dark grid in the secret room.
There is no abnormality around the dark grid, but there must be a formation method in it ...
Gu Changhuai was hesitant. He was hesitant, should he call the master of Tingji again?
But he glanced, and his face beside him calmly dispelled this idea.
"What is this formation?"
Gu Changhuai asked ink painting.
Some surprises in ink paintings.
This is Gu Changhuai.
The ink paintings let go of the consciousness, detail the dark grid structure several times, and after a little calculation, consider:
"This is the soil sealing formation of the two grades and fourteen patterns. It is not easy to be performed by the monk ..."
"The soil seal is normal."
"Not normal, it is here, and a pair of Magnetic array is faintly nested ..."
"The dark grid here is a matchmaker of the Yuan Magnetic Array, and it is also a formation method 'organ' ..."
"If the technique is wrong, it will touch the meta magnetic array, and pass the information through the obscure magnetic flow ..."
"This news is probably ..."
Mo painting thought slowly, and said slowly: "Remind some people, the dark grid was discovered by 'outsiders', let them be more guarded ..."
This is the small abacus in Jia Ren's heart.
He died, and he was thinking about ventilation letter ...
Gu Changhuai's expression was calm, but his heart could not help but shock.
On the surface, a few dark grids, just look at the eyes, you can see so many things ...
The real arrayer, is it like this ...
See the micro -know.
Looking at a leaf, you can see the spring and autumn.
After speaking, Mo Hua turned around and asked Gu Changhuai, "Uncle Gu, am I right?"
Gu Changhuai said vaguely: "Hmm ..."
He is inexplicable.
The following is to take out the things in the dark grid.
Seeing that Gu Changhuai did not oppose it, Mo painted it himself.
He still according to the old example, first extremely detailed, using the formation, drawing array pattern, and unlocking the two "earth seals".
Then be careful to avoid all the "agencies" of the meta -magnetic array, and take out a storage bag in the dark grid.
It's like a mouse, silently, stole the "fat" from the mouse clip.
The ink painting handed the storage bag to Gu Changhuai.
Gu Changhuai didn't expect that simple, but sighed helplessly, opened the storage bag, and looked at them one by one.
There are a lot of spirit stones in it.
There is a volume of merit, named "Finerous Forming".
This is an evil way. After cultivation, you will abandon your original appearance, turn a skin, turn into flesh, and deform and be easy to capy at will.
But in this process, the monk's self-understanding will gradually become disordered.
Gradually, I don't know whether I am a boy or a girl, tall or short, fat or thin, and I may even forget whether I am a "human" or not.
A body of flesh and blood, once out of control, will twist and deform.
He must drink human blood to maintain his human form.
Mo Hua glanced at it a few times, then clicked his tongue and shook his head.
He originally wanted to learn this "disguise technique", but now it seems that this technique is so weird that he can't learn it.
What if after learning it, my parents, master, junior brothers and junior sisters will not be able to recognize me in the future?
What's more, you have to drink human blood...
He doesn't drink.
In addition to this "Flesh Transformation Technique", there are several other evil arts. Although they are evil, they are nothing special.
Finally, there is a jade slip.
The ink painting on this jade slip can be seen at a glance.
"It's a messenger!"
Gu Changhuai's eyes suddenly became sharp.
Jia Ren didn't carry this summons with him, and he didn't know he was being targeted before the accident, so the contents inside were most likely not erased.
And this messenger order may very well have clues to where the Fire Buddha is hiding!
Gu Changhuai looked at it intently and his expression froze.
The order to pass the message was completely white, without a single word.
"This is..." Gu Changhuai frowned.
"Has it been sealed?" Mo Hua asked at the side.
Gu Changhuai looked at the ink paintings and said numbly:
"You don't know how to unblock it..."
"It's okay," Mo Hua nodded, "I know a little bit..."
"How...how to explain..."
When we talked about the principles of formations, Mo Hua became interested.
He has been studying the matter of unsealing and declassifying it for a long time, and now he can finally "show it off".
"The principle of sealing is based on the magnetic pattern principle of the Yuan Magnetic Array..."
"The fixed magnetic pattern adapts to the indefinite magnetic pattern through a certain agreement. This agreement itself is a kind of magnetic flow. After the magnetic flow operates, secondary thunder patterns will be generated..."
"Then to unseal, we need to find the secondary thunder pattern as the seal, and use the secondary thunder pattern to reversely act on the indefinite magnetic pattern to eliminate the 'magnetic ink cloud', thereby unlocking the seal and restoring the obscured text..."
…
Gu Changhuai's words made everyone numb.
He just felt that he could understand every word, but when they were put together, he couldn't understand anything.
Mo Hua's voice was clear and organized, but his words were very confusing to understand.
These "magnetisms" and "patterns" were like magnetic currents, densely packed, entering from his left ear and escaping from his right ear.
He remembered nothing, and his heart was like a field covered with heavy snow, completely white and at a loss.
"The principle is almost like this..."
After Mo Hua finished speaking, he asked Gu Changhuai: "Uncle Gu, do you understand..."
Gu Changhuai was stunned for a moment, then forced himself to calm down and said:
"Well, I understand..."
In front of Mo Hua, he could only pretend that he understood.
Although in fact, I don’t understand at all...
Gu Changhuai was afraid to talk about ink paintings, and immediately said:
"It's not too late, let's solve the" sealing pattern "on Yu Jian first ..."
"Grab the fire Buddha is tight ..."
"Hmm." Mo painting nodded again and again.
Gu Changhuai didn't know why, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he saw ink painting, carefully condensed, while looking at Yu Jian, he was still on the paper, constantly drawing something, strange array patterns, and occasionally whispered in your mouth ...
"This is not ..."
"no……"
"A bit like ..."
"no……"
Nympho
Ink painting is focused, and the luster flows in the eyes, like stars.
Gu Changhuai's eyes trembled, and he couldn't help but slow down, for fear of disturbing ink paintings.
I don't know how long it has been, in the eyes of ink painting, a glimmer of light flashed.
"Unbuttoned!"
Gu Changhuai was shocked in his heart, and at the same time it was a little incredible.
"What did you write inside?"
Ink painting will consciousness and sink into Yujian.
Among the jade slips, there are only eight words:
"Laishan Magic Cave, the sky outside the sky."
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Chapter completed!