He took drugs, he became stronger, but Mo Hua became invisible.

The monk in gray has no way.

Once the medicinal power of the Corpse Blood Pill subsides, he will not be able to leave.

The gray-clothed monk roared a few more ferocious faces. Even if he was unwilling to accept it, he could not stay any longer at this time.

The little devil's humiliation and teasing revenge will be avenged in the future.

He forced Bai Zisheng to retreat with one punch, then he rushed into the corridor, crashed into the wall one after another, and disappeared into the wing room of the back building.

There was a rush of chaos in the wing room, and the screams of monks came from the monks.

Mo Hua used the hidden technique to drag the gray-clothed monk's medicine to subside, and then he slowly appeared after he fled.

Bai Zisheng asked him: "Do you want to chase him?"

Mo Hua thought about it and nodded, "Survey after you a little, but don't chase it too quickly, so as not to be in a hurry to jump over the wall."

"good."

The three of them chased him along the wall that the gray-clothed monk broke through.

The gray-clothed monk fled to the back building and got into the wing room. He was like a headless fly, and bumped into the wall when he saw it, causing the entire back building to be riddled with holes.

After taking the pill, his body was strong and his strength increased greatly. Baihualou used only ordinary formations, so he couldn't resist his collision.

As Mo Hua and the other two chased after him, they found that there were dilapidated doors and windows and damaged walls everywhere in front of them.

I had no idea where the gray-clothed monk had escaped.

Mo Hua let go of his spiritual consciousness and frowned slightly.

With his spiritual sense, he could not even sense it.

Could it be that there is a secret passage in this Baihua Building?

Mo Hua remembered Qinglan's words, and she said that the monk in gray was "always staying here, but he was elusive, and he didn't know when he would enter the door or leave..."

As a result, his medicinal power subsided and he could only find a way to escape.

And if you run away from your life, you can only secretly say.

Cultivators have the ability to teleport, but this level of means involves space conversion, and it is obviously not the ability of cultivators to refine Qi and build foundations to use.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Hua said to Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi:

"Let's look for it separately to see if there are any mechanisms or secret passages."

Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi nodded.

Bai Zixi said: "Be careful."

"Um."

Mo Hua nodded and then used the concealment technique to hide his body and walk towards the middle.

Bai Zisheng goes to the left, Bai Zixi goes to the right.

While searching for the traces of the gray-clothed monk, Mo Hua used his spiritual sense to pay attention to the movements of Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi, afraid that they would have any accidents.

As he walked, he found Bai Zixi stopped in a room.

The ink painting was slightly stunned.

Did the young lady discover something?

He turned around and walked towards Bai Zixi.

Bai Zixi looked at the scene in front of her and frowned.

At present, a bed was forcibly penetrated, revealing the black hole below.

The entrance of this cave should be the entrance to the secret passage.

A male cultivator died under the bed. A bloody hole was pierced in his chest, as if someone had forced his arm into his chest and his heart was destroyed.

Judging from the technique, it should be the gray monk.

Next to the man, there were several female cultivators who were naked and without any strands were trembling.

Bai Zixi was considering whether to enter the secret passage and take a look, when he heard the footsteps of Mo Hua.

The footsteps of the ink painting are very light and familiar.

"Senior Sister?"

Mo Hua shouted and was about to walk into the house.

Bai Zixi glanced at the female cultivator who was not dressed in the room, suddenly realized something, and hurriedly walked to the door, stretched out her white and tender little hand, and covered Mo Hua's eyes.

"Can't watch!"

Mo Hua felt a pair of warm and delicate hands covering his eyes, and there was the breath of a senior sister in front of him, and his face couldn't help but look slightly red.

But he still whispered:

"Why can't you watch it?"

Bai Zixi said crisply: "I just can't see it!"

"All right……"

Mo Hua was honestly covered by her eyes.

After a while, Bai Zisheng also came over and was about to say something.

Bai Zixi glared at him gently, "No see!"

"oh……"

Bai Zisheng silently covered his eyes.

The female cultivator in the room was so shocked that when she saw Mo Hua and a few others coming in, she pulled some silk cloth to cover her body, then looked for some clothes and put them on randomly.

Although it still reveals a little, it can still be seen.

Bai Zixi then let go of her little hand.

Mo Hua looked at them, probably understood, and then asked:

"Is there a monk who is strangely shaped and corpse-like, who has come?"

The female cultivators nodded and said stutteringly:

"We are just loosening our clothes and ready to serve Mr. Zhao..."

"Young Master Zhao?"

A female cultivator pointed to a man who was lying on the ground with a blood hole in her chest, and then said:

"I didn't expect that the monster suddenly broke in..."

"Young Master Zhao was disturbed and scolded him. Then the monster clawed his chest."

"The monster killed Mr. Zhao, broke the bed board with another punch, and drilled into the hole under the bed. I don't know where he went..."

"Whose room is this?" Mo Hua asked.

Several female cultivators looked at each other and the last one spoke:

"It's Sister Magnolia's room."

"This young master Zhao was once a friend of Sister Yulan. After drinking some wine, he remembered the deceased Sister Yulan, and then he forced us to come here..."

Later, they were embarrassed to say it in front of the ink painting.

Mo Hua nodded.

He went to check the hole under the bed, which was black and dirty inside.

After exploring his spiritual sense, Mo Hua shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Bai Zisheng asked.

Mo Hua said: "It's blocked."

"Can you break through?"

Mo Hua shook his head, "There is a mechanism inside. After activation, the formation will destroy itself, and the earth and rocks will block the passage. It seems that it is for escaping and to cut off the retreat."

"What should I do?"

Mo Hua asked, "Have you left the needle I gave you on him?"

Bai Zisheng nodded, "Three, one on the hair, one on the sleeve, and one on the other. After Zixi's sword energy broke through his flesh, I took the opportunity to penetrate his wound and melted into his flesh and blood. Judging from his appearance, he should not be able to find it in a short time."

Mo Hua smiled and said, "That's good."

After a while, Situ Jin and Situ Fang came in with a few officers.

They all suffered from serious injuries. They had just taken the pills and had just finished regulating their breathing.

Situ Jin looked grateful and said, looking at Mo Hua:
To be continued...