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Chapter 457 Eat more(1/4)

Mo Hua killed the zombie disciples, "eat" its evil thoughts, and began to meditate and refine them.

There are some mottled memories in the evil thoughts.

It’s all about refining corpses, raising corpses, and controlling corpses.

The Zhang family has been passed down from generation to generation, and they do things that are sneaky. They sell coffins openly and refine corpses secretly.

The same is true for this disciple.

He is also Zhang Quan's ancestor.

But he was a very talented person, only refining energy, and without contacting zombies for a long time, he became a zombie poison.

The Zhang family was afraid that he would be exposed, so they killed him and then sealed his divine thoughts in the picture of the ancestor.

Like many other ancestors of the Zhang family.

When it is alive, it becomes a zombie, and after it dies, it is still a zombie, so the evil thoughts that appear after death are also zombies.

The Zhang family is also half human and half corpse.

The ink painting refined his evil thoughts, and at the same time, a cold, rotten and dead desire also polluted his spiritual consciousness.

In Mo Hua's heart, a bloodthirsty desire arises.

It seems that I have also become a zombie, longing for flesh and blood, and wanting to choose people and eat them.

Evil thoughts enter the heart, ink painting immediately enters into meditation, meditate in meditation, and abandon distracting desires.

Mo Hua is not panicked.

As Mr. Zhuang said, every time evil thoughts come into the heart, it is a test of one's own heart of Tao.

Whether you can uphold your original aspiration and stick to the Taoist heart in the midst of material desires and evil desires is crucial to monks.

Once the mind of Tao is lost and the original intention is destroyed, it is easy to make mistakes and be contrary to the way of heaven.

People are not born to be invincible.

The heart of Tao also needs little by little training.

Mo Hua intends to start with evil thoughts from childhood, temper her will, and gradually realize her mind.

Little by little, firmly up the heart of Tao.

Until the future, all evil will not invade.

Even if the evil god enters the mind and the demons are confused, their hearts are like mirrors and spotless.

The zombie disciple was quickly refined by the ink painting.

Its slight evil thoughts were also abandoned by ink painting.

The spiritual consciousness of ink painting has also increased significantly.

This is the most obvious time that the spiritual consciousness of ink painting has increased in the past few months.

But it's still not enough.

Mo Hua smacked her lips, and she was still unsatisfied.

The zombie disciples only refine their energy, and their spiritual thoughts are not strong. If they refine evil thoughts, they will not get much spiritual consciousness.

This little spiritual consciousness is not enough to be stuck between the teeth.

Mo Hua was a little sorry, so she opened her eyes.

Bai Zisheng stared at him with bright eyes. When Mo Hua opened his eyes, he immediately asked:

"How about it?"

Mo Hua said: "It's okay."

Bai Zisheng breathed a sigh of relief and asked again:

"What's next?"

Mo Hua thought for a while and said, "I'll take a look, you're still what I said before..."

"Yeah." Bai Zisheng nodded, "I knock you out, call you master, burn pictures, and raise the ashes..."

Although it is somewhat different from what Mo Hua said, it is quite different.

Mo Hua carefully opened this picture again. It was the "Master's Picture" on the surface, but it was actually the visualization picture of the "Zombie Picture".

He took another look.

There is also someone in the picture, looking back at him.

What was exposed was still the zombie face.

There are also zombies leaving the table, jumping out of the painting, and jumping into the sea of ​​consciousness of the ink painting.

This time Mo Hua put two zombies on it, and then closed the picture again.

These two zombies are still just refining energy. According to their human identity, they are disciples of the Zhang family. According to their zombies, they are just walking zombies.

These two zombie disciples jumped into the sea of ​​consciousness of Mo Hua and looked at each other, showing ecstasy on both sides.

This sea of ​​consciousness is too broad.

The spiritual consciousness inside is too rich.

Enough for them to eat for a long time.

It is even possible that you can eat it directly to build a foundation!

I didn’t expect that this young monk would be a treasure land for food in his sea of ​​consciousness.

But I haven't waited for them to be happy for long.

A fireball technique whistled and exploded in an instant.

He directly knocked a zombie away, and the bright red flames burned its whole body, causing it to suffer and struggle on the ground.

The other zombie was stunned.

What was that just now?

Fireball?

Where does the fireball technique come from in the sea of ​​consciousness?

Soon it knew where the fireball technique came from.

Because not far away, a young monk with picturesque eyes was deep, and he could not see any joy or anger, and his little hands pointed at it.

Before the zombie could react, a fireball condensed from the little monk's fingers.

This fireball is extremely fast, accurate, and extremely fierce.

In an instant, it flew to its front.

The zombie's white pupils were filled with red flames, and then the whole body was also blown away by the fireball technique, fell to the ground, and suffered from the pain of burning fire.

This pain is very real.

The zombie almost forgot that he was dead and had no physical body.

It was frightened.

Who is this little monk?

But Mo Hua doesn't intend to talk nonsense anymore.

Time is limited, so the battle is quick.

This time he stopped playing hide-and-seek, and the zombies in the Qi Refining Period could not test the details of the Zhang family's ancestors.

The ink painting is simple and crude, and directly uses fireball techniques to kill these two zombies.

After the bombardment, refine evil thoughts and enhance spiritual consciousness.

Later, the ink painting was made in the same way, opening the picture to release the corpse, bombarding the fireballs, and refining evil thoughts.

Although the evil thoughts of refining Qi are not strong, they accumulate a lot. After "eating" a few zombies, Mo Hua felt that his spiritual consciousness was significantly enhanced again.

But it's still a little bit insufficient.

This time he made up his mind and hit several ancestors in the front row of the Zhang family.

The seats are high, and among the ancestors of the Zhang family, they are also named, at least they are elders of the Zhang family.

The elder's evil thoughts should be stronger.

But how do you lead them to your own sea of ​​consciousness?

Mo Hua thought about it and his eyes were slightly brighter.

He took out two pieces of paper, one covered the ancestors of the Zhang family, and the other covered the disciples of the last class.

Only a row in the middle was left, looking like an elder, the monks of the Zhang family.

Mo Hua randomly picked someone and stared at him.
To be continued...
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