"Seriously?" Mo Hua confirmed again.

Master She sneered and said nothing.

Gu An whispered: "Young Master, this evil alchemy master is cunning and cunning. I'm afraid there may be some deception."

Mo Hua also frowned in thought.

When Master She saw this, he smiled sarcastically, "The village behind is very dangerous, and it is not something that ordinary monks can go to. If you don't have any courage, you will only rely on your family. I advise you not to take risks."

As expected, Mo Hua was "excited", "Old bastard, you look down on me? I still want to have a try today!"

"What a river god, what a pig god, they're all bullshit!"

"I would like to see if there are more than a dozen battle-experienced foundation-building monks following this second-level state border. What is there in the back village? What can they do to me?"

Mo Hua looked arrogant.

Master She's eyes darkened slightly.

After all, he is a young boy who can't keep his temper.

A dozen foundations?

What are a dozen foundations? They don’t even count as appetizers.

Ignorant people do not know the true horror of this world.

You fell into my trap and you don’t even know it yet.

Master She was secretly proud.

Gu An and Gu Quan, who were on the side, knew the nature of Mo Hua, so his expression couldn't help but be a little subtle. He looked at this master of luxury with a faint look of sympathy.

Mo Hua then ordered arrogantly: "Old Zamao, take me to the back village."

Gu An and Gu Quan remained silent, but other Gu family monks whispered: "Young Master, please think twice, this thief's words may not be trustworthy."

They don't want to take risks with Mo Hua.

The ink painting also naturally reveals a hint of hesitation.

Master She was a little impatient, but still pretended to be calm and sneered:

"It's up to you to save me or not, but don't blame me for not telling you, time is running out..."

"If the Lord River God starts to enjoy the sacrifices and eats the souls of these two children..."

Master She's eyes were cruel, "In just four or five days, you will be able to see the bodies of these two children rotting away bit by bit..."

Yu Dahe's face turned pale.

Mo Hua's eyes showed a hint of coldness.

Gu An and the others sighed slightly, knowing that they had to go on this trip, so they drew their swords and put them on Master She's neck, "Lead the way."

Master She said silently: "I have conditions."

Mo Hua was unhappy, "Do you still want to negotiate terms?"

Master She sneered, "Who is willing to do something without conditions?"

Mo Hua thought about it and thought it was right, so he asked: "What are the conditions?"

Master She grinned, "What other conditions can there be? Of course, after the matter is accomplished, I will be spared my life."

Mo Hua said without thinking, "I agreed!"

Master She nodded, "Then it's a deal."

Mo Hua looked at him suspiciously, "Aren't you afraid that after everything is done, I will suddenly change my mind and kill you?"

Master She said calmly: "It doesn't matter. I dare to negotiate terms, so I won't worry about you changing your mind."

Mo Hua frowned.

This old bastard probably still has some backup plans.

He looked back at the two unconscious children lying in Yu Dahe's arms and sighed slightly.

I hope what this old bastard said is true.

These two children really can be saved...

The back village of this fishing village hid many secrets, and I had to go there no matter what.

Mo Hua pondered for a moment and then ordered:

"Everyone, get ready, we will set off later."

Gu An and Gu Quan were a little stunned.

What is there to prepare for?

Then they saw Mo Hua running outside the big fishing house alone, avoiding everyone, and kept digging around.

Gu An and Gu Quan looked strange, then stepped forward and asked in a low voice:

"Little Master, what are you looking for?"

Mo Hua looked in the direction of Master She, then raised the slate in his hand to Gu An and whispered:

"Help me find a similar stone slab, or a stone with formation patterns on it, any formation pattern will do..."

"Also, help me see if there are any traces of sword energy around..."

Gu An and Gu Quan didn't know why.

"I'm of great use," Mo Hua said.

Gu An and Gu Quan nodded and did as Mo Hua said.

Mo Hua also squatted on the ground, like a little squirrel digging the ground, concentrating on looking for formations and sword energy everywhere.

He estimated in his heart that Master She, an old bastard, must have evil intentions, and that there was great danger in the back village.

So even if you are just trying to make ends meet, you still need to look for more Shinto formation patterns or traces of divine thoughts turning into swords. Maybe they will come in handy when the time comes.

A few people rummaged around and found something.

Mo Hua obtained three more Shinto formation patterns.

There are also two traces of sword energy, but these marks have almost dissipated over the years, and they have not inspired his method of "turning spiritual thoughts into swords".

The ink painting is a bit regretful.

It seems that we can only go to Houcun to have another look.

Mo Hua wrote down these new Shinto formation patterns and then prepared to set off.

First, the personnel must be arranged.

There were nine men in the black-clothed group, two died, and seven were left.

Among these seven people, Mo Hua selected two men in black in the middle stage of foundation building as "sacrifice" to replace Yu Dahe's two sons.

Master She will lead the way.

There are still four people left, including the Dragon Crossing the River and the man in black in the first seat. Some people should be left to watch.

Their Qihai was destroyed, but they couldn't make much trouble.

However, for insurance purposes, Mo Hua still left six people behind.

The remaining four Gu family monks went to Houcun with Mo Hua.

Because it was "exchanging" sacrifices, the two unconscious children had to be brought with them, so Yu Dahe also followed.

Mo Hua told Yu Dahe: "You don't have to worry about anything, just protect your two sons."

Yu Dahe felt grateful in his heart.

He did not expect that this young master, whom he had only met by chance, would work so hard to save his two children.

"Don't worry, young master, I will listen to you." Yu Dahe said solemnly.

Mo Hua nodded.

After the manpower arrangements were made, the group set off.

Gu Quan was guarding Master She, Gu An was guarding the ink painting, the tall Yu Dahe was holding two children, and the other four Gu family monks were guarding two traffickers in black as "sacrifice", and they embarked on the journey to the back.

village road.

Along the way, the sky was gloomy and there were dilapidated fishing houses everywhere, exuding silence and depression.

After walking like this for a while, the surrounding area gradually became desolate. There were no fishing houses, and there was only a stone arch bridge in front of us.

The style of the arch bridge is simple and ancient.

Across the arch bridge, there was a thicker blood mist on the opposite side.

Master She said to Mo Hua: "I have to lift the lockdown before I can cross the bridge."

Mo Hua thought of the pattern drawn by Dragon Crossing the River at the mouth of the well, and nodded, "Okay."
To be continued...