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Water prison technique? Mo Hua has never heard of this spell. ஜ۩۞۩ஜஜ۩۞۩ஜ

He previously had a "Collection of Qi Refining Spells", which recorded some common spells during the Qi Refining Period, but there was no water prison technique in it.

Diao Laosan hid this spell very deeply. It is probably a relatively rare spell like the invisibility spell.

Mo Hua asked Diao Laosan: "What kind of water prison technique is this?"

Diao Laosan said: "I don't know."

Mo Hua looked at him lightly, with some evil intentions in his eyes.

Seeing this, Diao Laosan felt a chill in his heart. He was afraid that if Mo Hua disagreed, he would think of ways to torment him, so he hurriedly said: "I really don't know."

"Then why is this spell in your hands?"

Diao Laosan said: "Back then, I accidentally killed a severely injured monk from the Water Sect. I touched his storage bag and found these two spells, one is the concealment technique, and the other is the water prison technique."

"Shui Xingmen?"

"It is a relatively low-key sect in the border of Montenegro. It has a small number of people but a long tradition."

Mo Hua nodded, "Then what?"

Diao Laosan said: "I have a single water spirit root, which is suitable for learning this stealth technique. I thought this was my chance, so I learned this stealth technique, changed places, did some business, and made a living..."

Yu Chengyi kicked him and said, "What kind of deal? Let's buy human lives!"

Diao Laosan dared not speak out in anger.

Mo Hua asked again: "Then you learned the stealth technique, but not the water prison technique?"

"I can't learn it." Diao Laosan sighed and said, "This water prison technique is difficult to learn. It is difficult to control the spiritual power when casting the spell. It is not easy to hit after casting. It can only trap people and has no power. I think it is a bit useless. , I didn’t bother to learn. ♦ൠ”

"Besides, I am a physical practitioner and do not rely on magic. Although this magic is rare, it is of no use to me. I can only keep it temporarily and wait to exchange it with others for other martial arts methods."

"But this spell is so unpopular that I haven't replaced it yet..."

Diao Laosan said it all like he was pouring beans.

Mo Hua roughly understood, and asked Diao Laosan: "Those two criminal cultivators who ran away, one with one eye and one with a bald head, who is your eldest brother?"

Diao Laosan didn't want to say it, but he had to say: "The bald one..."

"What is your name?"

Diao Laosan shook his head, "I don't know his real name. We call him 'Big Brother' in person, and the monks on the road call him 'Bald Tuo'."

"Bald Tuo?"

Mo Hua nodded. The name was quite appropriate and easy to remember.

"How many elder brothers do you have?" Mo Hua asked again.

"He is the only one at the moment..."

"at present?"

"The eldest brother takes turns. If the last eldest brother dies or is arrested, he will be replaced by the next one. As long as you hang around for a long time, everyone can become the eldest brother..." Diao Laosan said silently.

"There are so many shallow bastards, and there are big brothers everywhere..." Mo Hua muttered.

After the interrogation, Mo Hua put away the two magic books and returned the storage bag to Yu Chengyi.

Yu Chengyi also assumed that these two spells were drawn in ink. Anyway, there were not many spiritual practitioners among the demon hunters. Even if Mo Hua didn't ask for it, he would still give it to him. ↤↤↤↤↤↦↦↦↦↦

Afterwards, the demon hunters took all the sin cultivators down the mountain and sent them to Elder Yu.

These criminal cultivators were interrogated again one by one, suffered some hardships, asked for some information, and were sent to the Daoting Division.

Yu Chengyi personally took them there, explained the whole story, handed over some procedures, and imprisoned these criminal cultivators in Taoist prison.

An hour later, Yu Chengyi came back and saw Mo Hua sitting on a chair in the living room, drinking tea with Elder Yu.

Elder Yu raised his head to see Yu Chengyi and asked:

"Is everything done?"

Yu Chengyi nodded, "Everything is done, and everything has been told to the old boss. The old boss is very happy."

Elder Yu said with a smile: "That old guy got the merit for nothing, so there is no reason to be unhappy."

"Will those criminal cultivators be sentenced to death?" Mo Hua asked curiously, holding a teacup on the side.

"Killing and stealing goods, and most of them have criminal records. According to the law, they are sentenced to death. Even if they don't die, being imprisoned until death in a dark Taoist prison is almost the same as the death penalty." Yu Chengyi said.

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"That's good, it saves them from coming out to harm people again." Mo Hua was greatly relieved.

Yu Chengyi sat next to Mo Hua. Mo Hua poured him a cup of tea. He remembered another thing and asked:

"The blind monk before said that they wanted to kill Uncle Ji and Brother Ji because they collected the spiritual stones from the Kong family. Can the Dao Tingsi take care of this matter?"

Yu Chengyi shook his head, "You can't convict the Dao Tingsi because of your words. Moreover, the Kong family is a family from Qingxuan City, and the Dao Tingsi of Tongxian City can only hold accountable, but cannot intervene directly.

The Dao Tingsi of Qingxuan City was bribed by the family and would definitely not question the Kong family's crimes.

Even if there is evidence, it will probably be settled in the end.

The ink painting is a bit regretful.

Yu Chengyi also told the origin of this group of criminal cultivators and the reasons for the incident.

Most of this group of criminal cultivators are monks from the Black Mountain State. They have different identities, including those from families, sects, and some casual cultivators.

Most of them had murder cases on their hands and were wanted by Daotingsi, so they ran around.

Tongxian City gradually prospered, and there were more monks traveling from north to south. They gathered on Dahei Mountain, killing people, stealing goods, and robbing spiritual stones.

Either they kidnap the monks and ask for ransom, or they kill people directly and dump their bodies in the wilderness for monsters to eat them.

Ji Qingbai and his son and Fu Lan fled Qingxuan City. The monks of the Kong family pursued them but failed. When they met these sin cultivators on the way, they directly spent the spirit stones and entrusted the sin cultivators to continue the pursuit.

According to the wishes of the young master of the Kong family, Ji Qingbai and his son beat him, and he wanted their lives.

Fu Lan disobeyed him and he wanted her to be a slave.

After the deed is accomplished, he will cultivate a thousand spiritual stones for Sin.

Elder Yu couldn't help but cursed, "This little beast is not worthy of death!"

Yu Chengyi also felt angry when he said it, and continued:

"We also have some conflicts with these criminal cultivators. They have been staring at us for a long time. It happened that the fog suddenly rose today and the demon hunters got separated. They found an opportunity and took action."

"It's a pity that we didn't catch them all, only two escaped." Mo Hua frowned.

Yu Chengyi said: "It's already good. With a small number of people, it's difficult to achieve success. In a short period of time, they shouldn't be able to make waves."

"Can we catch them?"

"I've asked the demon hunters to pay attention, but the inner mountain is very big, so it won't be easy to catch it for a while."

"Okay." Mo Hua nodded.

But Mo Hua remembered the bald head, so if he encounters him next time, he won't be able to escape.

"By the way," Yu Chengyi said to Mo Hua again, "the Daoting Division has a reward for catching the guilty cultivator. It will be distributed in a few days and I will send it to you."

"Does everyone have it?" Mo Hua asked.

Yu Chengyi nodded and said, "They are all available."

Mo Hua smiled and said: "Thank you, Uncle Yu!"

After chatting for a while and drinking tea, Mo Hua stood up and left.

Then Mo Hua went to Mr. Feng and paid a visit to Ji Li.

Ji Li was brought back safely. Mr. Feng performed acupuncture, gave him elixirs, and used wood spiritual power to clear his meridians. His life was considered safe.

He's just in a coma for the time being, and he can take some time to recuperate.

Fu Lan's eyes were red and she stayed by Ji Li's side.

Ji Qingbai looked solemn, but he was always relieved in his heart.

Living is better than anything else...

Mo Hua felt relieved when he saw that Ji Li was fine.

Mr. Feng was very pleased to see the ink paintings and praised:

"The elixir I gave you was used well, otherwise the child Ji Li's life might not have been so easy to save."

Fu Lan stood up and saluted Mo Hua sincerely.

Ji Qingbai also looked at the ink painting, cupped his hands and said, "I can't say thank you for your kindness!"

They were too serious, and Mo Hua felt a little embarrassed, so he scratched his head and said with a smile:

"Then treat me to the wedding banquet!"

Ji Qingbai was slightly startled when he heard this, then felt relieved and said with a smile: "Okay!"