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Chapter 705 Demonic Bones(1/3)

This idea, inspired by the words of ink paintings and deepened by spiritual thoughts, was deeply imprinted in Master She's heart.

Master She's eyes were blank for a moment.

There seems to be something growing in my heart...

And Mo Hua didn't even realize that when he spoke just now, he had unconsciously used a little bit of the method of "seeking demons from the Taoist heart".

It's just that this kind of demon-seeking in the Taoist mind is still very superficial, and it's not really like a deceitful Taoist who plants "devil thoughts" in the hearts of others.

But just using words to shake other people's Taoist hearts will, to a certain extent, plant a "seed" of spiritual thoughts that distorts their cognition in their hearts.

This is a complex and obscure method of spiritual thought.

I couldn't do ink painting in the past.

But now that a large amount of divine marrow has been swallowed, the divine consciousness has further changed qualitatively, and divinity and humanity have merged into the Taoist heart.

In ink painting, I can already, almost instinctively, use some spiritual techniques that I have seen before but have no idea where to learn them.

For example, this kind of "demon in the heart of Taoism" without demonic thoughts...

"I'm a traitor."

Master She's eyes were dazed for a moment, and his pupils were out of focus. After a while, they returned to normal. He just silently remembered these words in his heart and believed them deeply.

"I am already a traitor."

"I betrayed the Lord God."

"We can't let the Lord of God know."

"You can't tell this little King of Hell... Otherwise, the Lord of God will know about me 'leading the wolf into the house'..."

Yes, this "Little King of Hell" is right.

No matter whether you do it intentionally or unintentionally, deliberately or accidentally, you are the "leading party" who leads the tiger into the forest.

For those who lead the way, death is not a pity.

The Lord of God will not reason with himself or listen to his own explanations.

Once the God Lord knows about it, he will definitely face a punishment more terrible than death.

Master She himself figured everything out and straightened it out.

Keeping secrets for this little King of Hell is saving your own life!

"Understood?" Mo Hua asked.

Master She's face was pale and his voice was hoarse, but he said firmly:

"Understood!"

Very satisfied with the ink painting.

This Master She is quite sensible, and there may be other causes and effects on him, so we can spare his life for the time being.

As long as he keeps his mouth shut.

Then Mo Hua was about to get up and leave, but suddenly remembered another thing and said to Master She: "Give me the Shinto formation."

Master She was shocked.

Mo Hua's eyes were sharp, "Let's do it on you."

There are many traces of Shinto formations inside and outside the fishing village.

And along the way, whether it is opening doors, opening altars, offering sacrifices, or falling into dreams, most of them are related to formation patterns, and these formation patterns are also in the hands of Master She.

Therefore, this Master She must not be a simple evil formation master.

He stayed in this fishing village. In addition to refining evil pills, he was probably also responsible for the maintenance and repair of evil formations and Shinto formations.

In this case, he probably has a complete set of Shinto formation diagrams in his hand.

Master She was stared at by Mo Hua and did not dare to hide it. He smiled bitterly and said:

"I really don't have this."

Mo Hua didn't believe it, "Then where did you learn your evil formations?"

Master She smashed the jar and no longer concealed it, but still said with a pious expression:

"These are all passed down to us by the Lord God through dreams. Whether we are good at learning or painting, we must borrow the great divine thoughts of the Lord God..."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to master these advanced formations on my own."

Mo Hua frowned.

Teaching in a dream?

Borrowing the Painting Formation?

Are these all the methods of the Great Wild Evil God?

Mo Hua glanced at Master She and found that he looked frightened. He probably wasn't telling lies, but Mo Hua still felt that there was a slight violation.

Shinto formations are formations that restrain gods.

Why is it taught by evil gods?

And don’t gods know how to form formations?

Borrowing evil thoughts, how exactly do you borrow them?

So, if Dragon Crossing the River was able to draw the bloody unblocking pattern at the mouth of the well, it was also because it borrowed some kind of "evil thought"?

"Borrowing evil thoughts..."

The ink painting was full of thoughts for a while.

Master She looked at Mo Hua's contemplative look. He didn't know if he had thought of something else or had some bad idea. He felt a little frightened for no reason.

Fortunately, Mo Hua didn't ask anything in the end, and just said lightly, "Let's go."

Master She was relieved.

Everyone left the Heshen Temple and started walking back. Along the way, they found that the scene in the fishing village was different from when they came.

The depressing atmosphere has become much lighter.

The smell of fish and blood is also gradually dissipating.

Many flesh-and-blood demons in the dojo suddenly lost their minds, as if their "souls" had been sucked out, and turned into groups of walking corpses, struggling almost instinctively in place.

The evil spirits in the blood-leech mire also shriveled up and died.

The quagmire became just an ordinary quagmire.

God uses things as his foundation.

But since "god" dies, the level of "things" will also slowly disappear.

The entire fishing village, or the entire "preaching ground" of the evil god, has begun to decline.

However, Mo Hua clearly didn't want to let go of this evil god's preaching ground.

You need to be careful when coming.

But now, the nightmare has been shattered, the River God Temple has collapsed, the River God has been beheaded, and the evil god's incarnation has also been "eaten".

In this fishing village, no one, no god, or even anything can pose a threat to Mo Hua.

Mo Hua became bolder and began to collect things like locusts crossing the border.

Anything weird is included.

There is no trace of the formation on the floor tiles, stone pillars, squares, or roads.

Even the land was turned over.

The Gu family monks, and even Master She, under Mo Hua's instructions, began to dig the ground bit by bit, turning the fishing village upside down.

The formation patterns were discovered by Mo Hua, and they were noted down one by one, and finally they were pieced together into a complete formation.

In this way, Mo Hua used his own method and a fairly profound understanding of formations to initially restore a true Shinto formation that has formation patterns, formation hubs and formation eyes, and is self-contained!

The Gu family monks were filled with admiration. They felt that this young Master Mo was really pragmatic and eager to learn, taking advantage of every opportunity to concentrate on studying formations.

No wonder at such a young age, he is already a small formation master who is valued by Young Master Changhuai.

Only Master She looked in disbelief.

He knew that this was simply impossible.

How can the formations taught by the gods be so easy to restore...

This is not as simple as gathering together the formation pattern at all.

Before this, he had never seen any formation master capable of restoring formations in this way...

There must be a deeper knowledge of formation here.

Master She was shocked.
To be continued...
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